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Part of him hated the idea of a shield between himself and her sweet body, but then he reminded himself just how tenuous this entire situation was. Protecting her was the only thing that mattered.

Tristan peered over her shoulder and wished he hadn’t.

She had Rand in hand, her sure fingers dragging the condom over his length with a slowness that drove Tristan insane. Rand maneuvered his legs out so he could take her astride him.

Jules reached behind and found Tristan. He groaned as she grasped his length, tugging up and down on his shaft before she reluctantly let him go. She looked over her shoulder at him, her hair tumbling down her spine as she dropped back her head. A moan purred out of her elegant throat as she widened her legs and slid down Randy’s cock ever so slowly.

Tristan moved forward to guide her hips in a slow, smooth ride on Randy’s cock. He watched as his best friend disappeared inside her pussy again and again. When Randy widened his legs and drove up inside of her, harder than before, she draped herself over his shoulders and hung on, allowing Tristan to use her body as a conduit.

Tristan rotated her hips slightly.

He’d been learning her body for weeks now. He knew the angles she needed to get off. The angles that helped her to prolong the pleasure, and the angles that would make her fucking scream.

He wanted her to scream.

Tristan felt the trembles up her spine. His fingers dug into her ass, and all the while, his thumbs swiped over the crease between her cheeks. She pushed back on him the closer he got to her little rosette. With each clench of her pussy, there was an equal tightening of that little ring.

Fuck.

He wanted inside there so bad.

He fumbled for the lube beside him and took a moment to get her ready. She shuddered and cried out at the coolness on her flesh. But it was a warming lube, and a moment later, her gasps turned to moans as Tristan rubbed it into her. As he pushed his thumb inside her.

He groaned at how tight she was. How she pushed back on him. She wanted it. He could feel it in each shudder and groan. His thumb slid past the rigid muscle and he widened her ever so slightly with each undulation of her hips.

“You okay, baby?” Tristan asked.

“Oh God.” Her hips lifted to meet his strokes. Rand changed angles, reclining a bit so he could power up into her.

Tristan could feel him. Such a thin bit of skin between him and Rand’s driving cock. Christ, he’d never actually participated in a double penetration with a woman. Before this, the few times he’d partied with a couple, it had always been sharing from a distance.

He plowed a girl or got a blow job as the other fucked her from behind.

There was always a bit of space.

Nothing this intimate.

No sharing to this level—ever.

Tristan crowded in on her, kneeling between Randy’s legs so he could at least tease her. He needed to prepare her for this. And they needed to be careful. He didn’t ever want to hurt her. This should only be a place of pleasure.

Tristan gripped Randy’s thigh to let him know he was there.

Randy immediately slowed.

Jules gave a dismayed moan. “No. Feels so good. So good when you fill me up like that. So fucking hard.”

Tristan moved her hair and kissed her neck. “Shh, babe. I want in there too. Your sweet little ass should be filled up too. Don’t you want that?”

She nodded. “Yes. Oh, yes.” Her mouth was slick and swollen, abraded by Rand’s scruff. Tristan wanted to make his mark too. He wanted to make sure there was never a doubt that he’d been involved with them.

Tristan nudged them over a bit so that Randy could stretch out diagonally across the bed and she could have something to hold onto. Her knees hugged Randy’s ribs as he fucked her. There was no stopping the train. Randy was lost in her.

Tristan couldn’t blame him. How many times had he lost track of the room, time and place, or even himself once he’d gotten inside of her? So goddamn many. And now this to add to it all? There were endless pieces of her floating in his head now. Here and now there was another first.

He slid the heel of his palm up her spine and gripped her hair. “I need you to slow down. I don’t want to hurt you.”

She reached out blindly and found the post of his bed frame. “Yes. Yes, now.”

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