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  He cupped her breasts over her dress, squeezing her tits and licking at her exposed flesh. Her moans dug deep into him. They pushed him to continue the dangerous seduction. She gripped his jacket and pulled, until their lips were once again feasting on each other.

  Her boldness only made the animal inside him hungry. She slid a hand down and cupped his cock. Her small grip tightened fast. He groaned, loving the feel of her on him even if over his pants. She might be pressed between him and the wall, but she was the one controlling things.

  Then, the sound of footsteps closing the distance jerked him out of his sexual haze. He blinked and curled an arm around her, darting straight for the door to the outdoor section of the restaurant.

  The moment might be gone, but he knew her fire only needed some fanning. She was definitely the one for them. It was time to wear down her defenses and get her to come to them willingly.

  Chapter Four

  Tally blinked past the sexual haze and tried to remember what the hell had happened but she couldn’t. She’d been at a bridal shower for her family. Then she’d been making out with Connor. After that they’d driven her home and now she was sitting in their car wondering what the hell was going on.

  She climbed out of the vehicle on unsteady legs. As if he read her mind, Theron was there. He gave her an arm to lean on and she bet, if necessary, he’d have carried her to her door. How she knew that? She had no idea. But her instinct when it came to Theron and Connor was like a radar pointing straight to heaven.

  When they got to her apartment, she couldn’t think of anything to say. She ached and her body throbbed with unfulfilled need.

  She met Theron’s sexy dark gaze. “I—”

  “We won’t push if you aren’t ready,” he said.

  Connor stood just a step to her right.

  Theron bent down and cupped her face. Their lips were mere inches from each other and by god did she want to get a taste of him too. “We don’t have to go if you ask us to stay.”

  She gulped. Her legs shook at the implication. Both of them. Pleasuring her. Solely focused on whatever it was she wanted and making it a reality. She wasn’t sure if she was nervous, excited or scared over the prospect. No man had ever given her great sex. Despite their amazing good looks and sexy talk, she didn’t know how they’d rate in bed.

  “Try it,” Theron encouraged. “I’ll lick your pussy until you can’t move.”

  She leaned back against her half-open door, her grip tight on the handle. Theron caressed her face, down her neck to her breast. He didn’t touch her aching nipple. Not even to taunt her. He bypassed it and she almost growled in anger. She was so turned on that minimal touches could get her to explode.

  Connor took that moment to move in on her. He pushed forward, caging her between the two. “If you allow us, you’ll get enough pleasure tonight to last you a lifetime.”

  She groaned. Christ why did he have to say shit like that?

  “But if you give more time with us a chance, you’ll get a lot more than you ever imagined.”

  Dear God. How could he say things like that and expect her to run inside and say good-bye? Screw wondering. Nita was right. She needed to get laid.

  She glanced from one to the other and nodded. “Come inside.”

  The moment the words left her lips, both men took over so fast she wasn’t sure what happened. One second she was at the door, the next she was in the middle of her living room with Theron kissing her, his hands cupping her face and Connor pressing his cock against her back, his hands squeezing her breasts.

  Clothes flew off. Theron growled against her lips. His tongue darted between her lips and dominated hers. It was like a battle of wills. She didn’t know how long she could last, giving him back suck for suck, lick for lick. Not when all she knew was need. Desire. The urge to beg him to make her come.

  Connor tugged her dress down her body along with her panties. Air puckered her nipples tight. Then his hands were there. On her skin. Tweaking her nipples and sliding down to cup her pussy.

  “Fuck, Tally,” Connor groaned. “You’re wet. So wet.”

  He spread her pussy open, one finger pressed right at the heart of her pleasure.

  She moaned, her body rushing to the peak she wasn’t ready for. Theron continued to make love to her mouth. His tongue swiped in and out, thrusting and retreating with the same rhythm of a man fucking a woman.

  Theron kissed down her jaw. He fluttered kisses down to her breast. She gasped as a roll of heat shot down her body. He sucked her nipple into his hot mouth and grazed his teeth over her flesh. She bit her lip, her mind lost in the sensation of pleasure from his tweaking one nipple and sucking the other, to Connor moving his hands to mold her ass.

  “You’re so beautiful,” Connor whispered by her ear. His words were low, rough, with a bite of growl that only made her wetter.

  Theron pushed her tits together, moving back and forth from one to the other. He licked, he sucked, he bit and she gasped for air. Her leg muscles gave out on her, but Connor was there. He held her by the waist and pressed his lips down her spine.

  “I got you. You like having us touching you, Tally?” he asked.

  She blinked, trying to get a good view in the dimly lit room. Her brain had stopped working and all thoughts focused on how quickly she was readying to burn from the inside.

  “I do. I like it...a lot,” she admitted.

  She’d never have thought herself this adventurous. Somehow, the boring administrative assistant had taken a leap into the pool of the daring. With one man caressing her from behind and the other licking his way down her front, she’d turned into a risk taker and she was damned if ever she went back.

  “Tell me what else you like,” Connor asked, his breath stroked her lower back.

  “I want to be touched,” she stated, digging her nails into Theron’s arms for support. Breaths rushed in and out of her lungs. Each lick from Theron’s lips on her nipples seared a desire to be possessed by the two men.

  “How?” Connor tapped her to spread her legs wide. Then he spread her ass cheeks and slid his tongue down her crack. Her breath hitched with each swipe of his tongue around her hole. An instant trembling took hold of her legs, but Theron held her up with his strong hands.

  She slid her hands into Theron’s long hair and raked her nails over his scalp.

  “Oh, my God!”

  Theron’s mouth left her achy nipple with a wet pop. She glanced down to meet his bright golden gaze.

  “You smell fucking delicious.” His voice, pure churned gravel, turned her already tight nipples into hard little points.

  She yanked him up by his hair. The brightness in his eyes increased and a low rumble sounded from his throat.

  “Take your clothes off,” she ordered.

  He grinned. It was a sensual delight for her to watch him slowly remove his jacket and the rest of his clothes. Connor had moved down, to lick up and down the back of her thighs to her pussy and back to her ass.

  She lifted her hands to her breasts. Theron’s nostrils flared. She pulled and pinched at her nipples.

  His pants dropped to the floor. He had to be one of the most beautiful men she’d ever seen. Body covered in tattoos, nipples pierced and an erection so impressive she wanted to drop to her knees and suck him.

  “You like what you see?” His words were flirtatious, sexy.

  “I do. Do you?” She squeezed her breasts, cupped them and silently offered the large mounds to him for his pleasure.

  “Baby, I more than like what I see. You’ve got me so hard.” He gripped his shaft in his hand and stroked up and down in a bold move. “I can’t wait to fuck you.”

  He leaned forward, took one of her nipples into his mouth and bit down. She gasped. The combination of him biting her and Connor now shoving his tongue up and down between her pussy lips turned her legs to jelly.

  She blinked and Theron was gone. His move took place so fast she didn’t realize for a few seconds his li
ps weren’t on her. The scuffling of moving furniture sounded. He grabbed her from behind and tugged. She fell on one of the sofa chairs, with Connor still between her legs. Theron came around the chair, his cock level with her face.

  She glanced up and licked her lips. “Come closer. You want me to taste you?”

  “I want to see your pretty lips wrapped around my dick,” Theron said, his voice rougher than before.

  Connor turned, he pushed her legs over the armrests of the sofa and rubbed his face on her pussy.

  “You taste like the sweetest dessert,” he groaned between her legs.

  She leaned back, pushed her ass closer to the chair’s edge and turned her head to face Theron. She gripped her hand around his cock, stroking him from root to tip.

  She met his gaze as she touched him. His jaw clenched. Heat emanated from his body in powerful waves. “Is it hard for you to let me touch you?”

  “Yes,” he groaned.

  She opened her lips, licked a slow circle around the head of his cock and glanced at him again. “Why?”

  “Because...” He moaned as she took a lick from his balls up to the crown of his shaft and flicked her tongue in circles. “I want to be deep inside you. Feeling your wet hot pussy gripping my dick in a tight hold.”

  She spread saliva with her tongue over his cock. Theron slid his fingers into her hair, grabbed chunks of it and pushed his dick into her mouth.

  “Suck it.”

  Chapter Five

  Connor shoved a finger into her pussy, the dual intrusion pushed at the arousal coursing through her body. She moaned, took more of Theron’s large cock into her mouth and wiggled over Connor’s mouth.

  Connor licked and laved her pussy. She was already soaked with her own cream. He pressed his tongue over her clit. He retreated and drove back in. Passion burned bright at her core.

  Theron thrust in and out of her mouth. Slowly at first, but then with more power and speed. She rubbed the underside of his cock with her tongue. Every plunge into her mouth sent fireworks to her clit. Her jaw burned from how wide she had to hold her mouth open, but Connor’s continued sucking of her pussy took her mind off any discomfort.

  “Fuck, baby,” Theron growled. “You have such a wet little mouth.”

  She jerked him with one hand in conjunction with her sucks. He was hard and smooth as silk. She slid her other hand down to grip Connor’s blond hair and pressed him closer to her pussy.

  “That’s right, princess,” Theron groaned, moving in and out of her mouth. “Show him how you like to get fucked.”

  Her belly quivered. Theron gripped her hair tighter with one hand and fondled one of her breasts with the other. Connor moved his fingers out of her pussy. They were replaced with his tongue. He fucked her, lapped at her juices and growled. At first it was soft, but each little growl built the anticipation twisting knots in her core.

  Then his licks turned faster. Harder. Rougher.

  He turned relentlessly with speed and agility. She gasped. It was hard to keep up with sucking on Theron’s cock when she was ready to come. Her muscles tightened.

  Theron pulled his cock out of her mouth and leaned down to kiss her. He drove his tongue into her mouth and rubbed it over hers. This time she was there with him. Desire unlocked something inside her she didn’t know existed. A thirst for more. A need for a deeper sexual enjoyment. Something she’d never had with any other man.

  The tension at her core reached a limit. Connor sucked her clit into his mouth. And growled. Pleasure blasted through her body in a wave that caught her off guard.

  She choked out a scream, digging her nails into Connor’s scalp, holding him between her legs. Her body shook as the wave crested. She barely breathed. He continued to lick and suck her through multiple mini-orgasms. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before.

  Gasps and quick breaths were the only sounds in the room. That and a low rumble from Theron.

  He cupped her face in his hands and brought his own mere inches from hers. “I want to fuck you so bad I can’t think straight.”

  She glanced down at Connor, who licked her scent off his lips. “What about you?”

  Connor grinned. “Don’t worry, beautiful. I know how to wait my turn.”

  She didn’t get a chance to say more. Theron lifted her in his arms, then sat on the sofa she’d been sitting on and slowly lowered her body on to his. She pushed forward, biting her lip as the head of his cock speared her pussy.

  “Oh, fuck!” Theron growled. “You’re a tight little thing.”

  Little? There wasn’t a little thing about her. She moaned at the almost burning sensation of his cock pressing into her pussy walls. He was big and long and thick. All wonderful things except that she hadn’t had sex for a while and most of the men she’d been with didn’t have his length or girth.

  She met Connor’s gaze, watched him strip and then sit on a chair from the dining room, directly in front of them. He was fully erect and ready.

  Theron pressed her down on his dick, hard. She groaned at how filled she felt. He was in her fully, so deep she could barely breathe.

  “That’s fucking perfect,” he groaned. He lifted and dropped her on his cock. She didn’t need further urging. She rocked on his lap, not really lifting but rubbing her insides with his dick in an incredible way.

  “Oh, my...”

  Theron grabbed chunks of her hair and pulled her back. He licked the back of her neck and cupped her breast with his free hand. “I like how wet you are. So slick and tight.”

  She gulped, her gaze still locked on Connor. Connor jerked his cock. A bead of liquid dripped from the slit of his dick. He spread his palm over it and continued to stroke. A new ball of tension started to twine inside Tally.

  Theron rocked his hips under her, urging her to move faster. “Ride me, baby.”

  His words, so rough and low with that hint of need, pushed her arousal higher.

  Connor continued to touch himself, his beautiful tanned ab muscles contracted with every up and down motion he did. His breath sounded ragged. Or maybe that was hers. She couldn’t be sure what she was hearing anymore. Her own heartbeats sounded louder than anything else.

  Theron grabbed her hips. He lifted and rammed her hard on his cock. Each slide down woke nerve endings she didn’t even know existed. Her body was a giant time bomb waiting to explode.

  Connor licked his lips, his eyes glowing with his animal power. “You are so fucking sexy,” he groaned. “I love watching your tits bounce while he fucks you.”

  Her pussy clenched around Theron’s cock. It was so erotic to hear him say that.

  “I can see your clit peeking between your pussy lips,” Connor said. “Want me to lick it?”

  He really loved oral, but it made her want to do something for him instead. “Why don’t you come over here so I can help you out with that?”

  He stood, stalking his way to her. She was still bouncing on Theron’s cock when he stopped in front of her. Connor roped her hair around his hand and she leaned forward to take his cock into her mouth.

  Connor groaned. She suctioned her cheeks tight, allowing him deep into the back of her throat with ease. His size wasn’t as imposing as Theron’s so it was easier to suck him off.

  “God, you have such perfect lips,” Connor groaned.

  “She’s got a perfect pussy too,” Theron rumbled from behind her.

  Somehow, she was able to ride Theron and suck Connor without losing her rhythm. She jerked Connor with one hand while she sucked. His cock was smooth. Almost like hot velvet in her mouth. Meanwhile Theron’s bigger dick rubbed her insides like no other man’s ever had.

  Connor started to thrust in and out of her mouth with more speed. Theron’s body turned tight under her. He sat up, curled a hand around her clit and fingered her hard little nerve bundle.

  “I want you to come with me,” Theron growled. “I want to feel your pussy sucking my dick and drinking my cum.”

  Her nipples
ached with how badly she wanted to come. The things he said were more images to add to the erotic arsenal assaulting her brain. Connor’s body tensed as well.

  Theron rammed her down hard. Once. Twice. He pinched her pussy and she pulled Connor’s cock out of her mouth to scream.

  A new, much more intense orgasm rocked her. Her pussy gripped tight on Theron’s cock. He did one more deep painful thrust and roared. His cock grew, pulsed and filled her with his cum. She was knocked into a second powerful orgasm from the feel of his cock almost vibrating inside her.

  She jerked Connor, he clenched his jaw and threw his head back. Her instinct took over. She leaned forward as his semen spurted out of his cock. Loud growls sounded from Connor. His cum landed on her breasts and slowly slid down her chest and nipples.

  He groaned with each continued jerk until his cock was semi-hard but spent. She leaned back into Theron’s body. He was still deep inside her. She lifted her hands to rub her breasts and massage the cum over her tits.

  Connor groaned while watching her. “You have no idea how much I like that.”

  She licked her lips. “I liked you coming on me more.”

  Her night of a seemingly simple bridal shower date had turned into unbelievable sex. She didn’t want to think too much or she’d start finding all kinds of flaws with the past few hours.

  Connor helped her off Theron and lifted her in his arms. She allowed him to at that point. Her legs were still shaking and she didn’t want to fall on her face.

  “Which way is the bedroom?” Connor asked, the sexy grin back on his lips.

  She directed him and glanced over her shoulder as Theron followed close behind.

  Tally woke to the smell of food. Her stomach grumbled. She turned on her side and blinked her eyes open when memories of the previous night rushed through her brain.

  Oh. God. She’d had sex with two men. Two incredible hot and very skilled men. She sat up in a rush. Her bedroom was a mess from when she’d jumped in the shower with Connor, only to have Theron state she had to have a shower with him too. Towels littered the floor and clothes were thrown all over.