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God, don t stop, she cried, jerking her head back and forth on the wall.
TJ flicked at one of her nipples then rolled it between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned and arched
into his touch. The action impaled her on Jon s cock, drawing a low growl from him.
Heaven on fucking Earth. He d never get enough of her. He retreated and she gasped, bearing down
with her pussy and trying to suck him back in. Still holding her hands above her head, he pressed back
home. His balls tightened impossibly, threatening to spill their contents with those two simple strokes.
TJ s head lowered and he placed a simple kiss on the nipple he d tormented with his fingers. His tongue
flicked out, lapping at the brown-pink tip of her small breast before his lips closed around it. Chris s
shoulders shot off the wall.
He didn t even have to move. With TJ working on her breasts, making her squirm, she was doing all the
work for him. She pulled on his length as her hips shifted in time with the tugging at her nipples.
Christ, you feel so good. He thrust into her, slapping her back against the wall, no longer able to
control himself.
More. Her head thrashed and she tried to tug her hands free with an anguished cry.
Everything. Sweat beaded on Jon s forehead.
TJ s fingers slid along her belly, dipping into her navel and through the curls covering her mound to settle
on her clit.
Oh God. Chris s entire body stiffened and arched as TJ found the bundle of nerves at the top of her
slit.
That s it, baby. Jon felt TJ s knuckles rasp along his cock as he pushed in and out. Jon found the
touch comforting. The first time it had happened had semi-shocked them both but then they d both
shrugged and continued pleasing the woman they d been with. Now the coincidental touching didn t even
faze them.
His balls drew up, signaling the impending eruption. Son of a bitch, he wanted to feel his come spurting
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into her with no protection. He d never gone bareback before, never wanted to. Right now he d give up
everything he owned for the chance.
Come for us, Chris. TJ s soothing demand seized her. She shattered, crying out and gripping his hips
with her legs in an unbreakable hold.
Jon felt every tiny ripple. It drew out his orgasm. He slammed into her one last time, burying his cock as
deep as he could go. His neck corded as he threw his head back and growled with release. It went on
and on, like no other orgasm he d ever had.
Breathing hard and listening to TJ murmur inane things in her ear, Jon collapsed against her, supporting
her with a cock that didn t understand it had just exploded with mind-blowing intensity.
Stupid thing wanted more. He wanted more. He wanted it all. His fingers loosened their hold on her
wrists and they slipped from his hand to dangle at her sides.
Oh my God.
TJ laughed. We ve reduced her to Oh my God .
Aislinn was so right. She swallowed and let her head drop back. Can I take this off yet? She tried to
lift her hand to her face but lacked the energy and it fell useless, knocking against the wall.
TJ and Jon smiled at each other. They knew what she was talking about. Hell they d overheard the
conversation she d had with Aislinn but they wanted to hear her say it. What was Aislinn right about?
TJ asked.
What? This time she succeeded in removing the blindfold to stare at them with a perplexed look as if
she didn t realize she d spoken out loud.
What was Aislinn right about? TJ said softly again, encouraging her to talk to them.
Her cheeks flushed and she licked her lips. Oh. Um. She, we& Nothing.
Jon didn t think it was possible for a face to get any redder. He pressed his hips forward, stroking her
pussy until she moaned, and rubbed her cheek with his thumb. Nothing my ass, sweetheart.
We most certainly did not talk about your ass. Much, anyway.
TJ crossed his arms and sighed. Jon smiled again and, drawn to her still stiff nipples, pinched them
lightly.
Chris sucked in a breath.
As much as I like you talking about my ass with your friends, in this instance I don t think you were
referring to my ass. He didn t know why it seemed so important to get her to admit she d wanted to be
with them.
She squirmed on his cock, hardening his flesh yet again and trying to distract him.
He wouldn t let her. Jon grabbed her hips and stilled her. Don t even go there.
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Chris lifted her lip in a semi-snarl before turning it into a pout.
TJ snorted. That won t work either. We ve got you pinned to the wall, literally, and neither of us plans
on going anywhere until we re satisfied with the answer you give us. Talk.
The cheeks went pink again and she tucked her head to her chest. Shetoldmetohaveaflingwithyou.
What? TJ lifted her face with a crooked finger under her chin. She blew out a breath that flapped her
lips, stared at the ceiling as if it were the most interesting thing in the world and grudgingly spoke.
She told me to have a fling with one of you. Well, no that s not really true, she said you in general, as
in both of you, and I thought she was crazy but obviously she was not and how many women have you
done this with cause it really is kind of weird, not that I didn t like it because, wow, it was absolutely
mind blowing and I really wouldn t mind doing it again
Breathe, Jon barked. Jesus. Ask a woman a simple question. He d gotten what he d wanted though,
her admission that she wanted them. He wrapped his arms around her, hugging her to him. My back is
starting to kill me. Let s move this to the bed, shall we?
Chris s gaze narrowed on him as she came to her senses. Are you saying I m fat?
Lord, TJ muttered, rolling his eyes. What is it with you ladies?
Don t change the subject, Chris. Jon shifted her in his hold.
She yelped as he swung around and hobbled down the hallway to his bedroom with his cock still
embedded in the sweet depths of her pussy and his pants falling off his waist. He opted for his room,
knowing TJ s would be a mess, like always. The man had a strict aversion to making his bed and picking
up his clothes despite being in the military, or perhaps because of it.
Chris squeezed his neck and hung on.
My back hurts from banging you against the wall like an animal and then standing around while trying to
follow your ramblings. He nipped at her ear, chuckling at the way she tried to scramble up his chest until
she jerked at the sharp sound of a bark coming from behind the bathroom door.
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