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  As if voicing her desire had unleashed something inside her, Emma removed her glasses and left them by her phone, then slipped her scrub top over her head. The expanse of her ivory torso and her cute little belly button were exposed and then the pink, stretchy sports bra she wore beneath her top. Her nipples were hardened little points, and he could see the flutter of her abdomen as she held the wadded-up top to her chest.

  Duke exchanged a glance with Gage, and Gage saw the surprise in his eyes. They hadn’t even spoken about this possibility yet. Duke replied, “Whatever you want, Em. We have condoms in the medicine cabinet.”

  The practical doctor said, “I’m on the pill but we’ll use condoms…for now. Whose bed is closest?”

  “Mine,” Gage said. “Are you sure, Emma? This is going fast and we don’t want you to look back and regret it.”

  Emma splayed her fingertips over the three wrinkled sheets of paper on the table. “Are we going to do these things together?”

  “Yes,” Duke replied easily.

  “Absolutely,” Gage said. They could start the list right now and tick off an item a day as far as he was concerned. The moment suddenly seemed like the great turning point in his life.

  Emma smiled and said, “Then this is the perfect place to begin. I want to make love with both of you tonight.”

  Chapter Five

  A wave of anticipation swamped Emma, waiting for one of them to make the first move. She felt like she’d jumped off into the abyss as she’d voiced her need and now waited for one of them to catch her. As a unit, they took her hands and pulled her to the bedroom. Duke left and returned a moment later with a box of condoms as Gage turned on the lamp in the bedroom. Confirming her suspicion that he was a bit of a neat freak, she saw that his bed was made and everything had a place in his room. She’d be willing to bet his closet was categorized, too.

  The scent of fabric softener wafted up to her as he turned down the burgundy-colored comforter and sheet. Not realizing she was so jumpy, Emma gasped when Duke laid his rough hands on her hips from behind. She closed her eyes and stifled a moan when his warm lips pressed against her shoulder.

  “Shh, baby. We’re going to take good care of you.” She leaned against him and realized he’d removed his shirt when the comforting heat of his bare chest permeated her skin. Her pussy quaked with longing as he slid his hands from her hips up to her sports bra and slid it off of her and over her head. Duke’s hands returned to her breasts and squeezed them gently. “I love these.”

  She was self-conscious of her large breasts and had always kept them tamed in a sports bra. He caught her turgid nipples between his fingers and pinched slightly as he dragged his fingers across them, pulling until she felt fiery tingles shoot from them straight to her clit. Her pussy responded with a pool of wetness that seeped through her swelling lips. She wanted them in the worst possible way.

  Close to her ear, Gage whispered, “Emma, you’re beautiful. You know that?”

  She flashed her eyes open to gauge his words. She didn’t need platitudes. She knew she wasn’t coyote ugly, but she was looking for honesty in his statement. Did he really believe that?

  She’d developed early and had always felt uncomfortable with both her height and her woman’s body. Honesty shone in his eyes, and she did her best to not shiver at the way he looked at her, fighting the urge to go hunt down her top. She’d heard what he’d just said, but it was hard to believe it about herself.

  Gage reiterated, “You know that, right?” Was he persisting so she would respond in the affirmative and he could move on, or did he really want the answer?

  Duke never ceased his stroking. In her ear he whispered, “Answer him, Emma.” The gentle command in Duke’s tone made her cunt pulse again.

  “Um…”

  Gage’s eyebrows knit together. “You don’t believe that?”

  Emma valued honestly, so she replied, “No. I don’t believe that. I’m passable.”

  Gage pounced on her without warning, and his lips and tongue plundered her, his onslaught leaving her breathless and a little dizzy. He seemed upset with her. Her heart pounded as he took her jaw in his strong hands and slid his fingers around to the back of her head, lightly tugging at her hair. Instantly she felt the tension begin to dissipate as he took control of the kiss and she responded to him. She didn’t mean to piss him off, and she gave in to his kiss completely. As if sensing what she was trying to communicate, he finally backed off.

  “You will. By the time we’re done tonight, you will believe it.”

  Duke grasped her wrists, and Emma realized at some point she’d lifted her forearms and had used them to cover her chest. She allowed him to lower them, and he continued to play with her nipples as she watched Gage slip his T-shirt over his head and toss it to a chair. Duke had teased her nipples into hard points by this time, and as Gage stared, they tightened further until they almost stung.

  Her nipples had always been a source of embarrassment to her because they were very sensitive and hardened easily. They were also oddly colored, not quite brown and not quite pink, sort of a mottled mixture of the two colors. She’d had to wear a bra early because they’d darkened during puberty and had been easily visible under white tops, which she’d found embarrassing until her sweet mother had noticed her slouching all the time and realized the cause.

  Gage captured her gaze, smiling slightly as he also stroked her nipples. He licked his lower lip as though he wanted a taste, and her pussy responded with another wave of heat and moisture. They were going to make her come just teasing her body like this.

  A groan escaped from her when he bent down slightly and latched on to her left nipple. He tugged at it fiercely, licking and sucking as a wall of heat slammed into her. She hadn’t expected him to be so forceful, but she loved it. He released the suction after a minute, and her nipple tingled as he gently licked it and played with it before sucking it into his mouth again. Her juices were soaking her panties, and she desperately wished to be naked so someone could touch her clit, which throbbed incessantly.

  Leaning back against Duke, she felt the ridge of his erection and smiled slightly as she rubbed her derriere against him. Duke slid his hand down to her hip bone and pressed her to him as he ground his cock against her. Duke slipped his fingers into the waist of her scrub pants and panties to pull them downward, and she trembled as his fingertips left a sensitized trail in their wake. Once the pants and undergarment were down to her knees, she wiggled out of them, brushing against Duke some more in the process. His cock felt very hard and hot through the denim of his jeans. She stepped out of the clothing as Gage switched to torturing her other nipple, leaving the one he’d been sucking on to throb and tingle as the cool air kissed it.

  “I need to take my socks off.”

  Gage released her nipple with a pop and said, “I’ll do the honors.” He dropped to his knees, and she gasped as she realized that lined his face up with her pussy. He stared hungrily for a moment then looked up at her, smiled, and slid his hands down her calves, catching one sock after the other and slipping them from her feet. “There isn’t a part of you that’s not beautiful.”

  Gage gazed at her, and she couldn’t see any duplicity in his clear, green gaze. By this point she was pretty much a sure thing and lying to her wouldn’t have made it any easier for him to get her naked and on his bed. She was already practically there. Her heart lurched as she smiled back at the truth she saw in his eyes. He thought she was beautiful, and that was enough.

  Duke stroked her ass, and she did her best not to dwell on what he thought of the generous size of it. He wanted her, too, or he wouldn’t be here right now and he wouldn’t have looked at her the way he did earlier. She slammed the door on her negative self-talk and realized they’d both stilled again. Emma looked back and found Duke watching her and saw that Gage was doing the same.

  “Welcome back, Em. Where you been?” Duke asked as he slid his hands over her shoulders soothingly and began stroking
her neck where tension had formed again.

  “Duke, how do you know precisely where I’m tense? That feels so good.” She could feel the tightness loosening under his grasp.

  “Because of the way you hold your shoulders and sometimes tilt your head to stretch your neck muscles. Sitting behind a monitor for long hours does the same thing to mine. Gage’s too. It’s a job hazard, sort of. You worry too much, Em. We think you’re beautiful because you are. Accept it.”

  Gage nodded from where he knelt in front of her and then leaned forward to kiss her hip. His trailing fingertips pulled a whimper and shudder from her as he traced them from her ribs down to the top of her curl-covered mound. One gasp piled on top of another as he slid a finger over her slit and then gently parted her. Involuntarily she went on tiptoe and tilted her head back against Duke’s shoulder, crying out softly as she felt Gage’s warm breath at her cunt. Gage slowly stroked her clit with the tip of his tongue, and she stopped breathing entirely. He did it again, and she went higher on her tiptoes as echoing waves rippled with certainty through her pussy.

  One more. Just one more!

  Frozen, she stood vibrating with tension as his warm breath wafted over her pussy and he dragged his tongue from her inner lips up to her clit in another leisurely stroke. The tip of his tongue flicked at the bundle of nerve endings, and her orgasm broke over her in waves. She cried out as he licked at her clit repeatedly as each pulse of her orgasm swept through her pussy.

  Nearly desperate for one of them to make love to her, she grasped both their shoulders and whispered, “Please.” She wanted them both so much, and it didn’t matter which one took her first.

  Gage rose, and they helped her to the big bed. She climbed over the dark-red sheets until she was in the center of the bed. Her pussy trembled with an aftershock as she watched them strip their remaining garments off. Although they both worked in the field of computer technology, it was obvious they spent plenty of time outdoors, judging by their tanned, fit physiques. They were both tall, around six foot two or three, and very lean and muscular. Duke’s biceps were large, and she wondered if he was a rock climber.

  Her mind went blank as she stared at the hard-ons that both of them now stroked. Their cocks were both standing at attention, looked rock hard, and well up to the task at hand. Gage’s cock was thick and heavily veined with a dark-purple head while Duke’s was smoother but darkly colored from root to tip. Their chests were covered in curls that matched their hair color and extended in thinning trails down to the base of their cocks. Because his hair was nearly black, Duke’s happy trail was more noticeable as it extended down his abdomen to the dark nest his cock jutted from.

  Desire and intent were clear in their eyes, and she watched as Gage came to her side and lay down next to her as Duke tore open the box of condoms. She was pleased to note that it was a fresh box and was glad she hadn’t had to share the condoms with some other woman they’d had up there recently. Gage stroked her inner thigh then slowly trailed his fingers up to her drenched pussy.

  Duke climbed onto the bed and kissed her. “I’m going to fuck you first, Em. Then Gage is going to fuck you. Then you’ll be ours.”

  His quietly spoken, vulgar words combined with the desire in his eyes shot an arrow of lust through her body, and her pussy gushed for him.

  Gage murmured, “Oh, baby. You like that idea, don’t you?”

  She rubbed against Gage’s fingers and whispered, “Yes. Yes, I do. I want you so much I ache.”

  Duke smiled and sheathed his cock quickly. “Has it been a while, Emma?”

  He already knew the answer to that question, but she smiled at him and bit her lower lip as she nodded slowly. “A long, long time.”

  “I can’t wait to slide into your tight little cunt.”

  Her clit throbbed at the stimulation Gage continued to provide, and she spread her legs to give him easier access as Duke took his time moving into position. He loomed over her and kissed her lips and then knelt with his ass on his heels between her parted thighs.

  Duke smiled with pleasure as he gazed at her spread open like that and said, “This is the prettiest little pussy I’ve ever seen. Is she nice and wet, Gage?”

  Continuing to stroke her with a fingertip, Gage said, “I’m about to come just from touching her slick, little cunt. I can’t wait for my turn.”

  Emma’s pussy walls clenched in anticipation as she watched Gage and Duke stroke their hard cocks. Duke moved closer to her and rubbed the head of his cock against her clit and opening, teasing her with it. Gage played with her nipples and gave her a soft, slow kiss as Duke gently grasped her spread upper thighs and pressed the thick head of his cock to her cunt. Duke groaned as he applied more pressure when her body resisted him at first.

  “Fuck, but you’re tight.”

  Her pussy rippled and grew hotter and wetter at his guttural words, and the head of his cock slipped in on his next thrust.

  “Oh yes, Duke,” she moaned.

  His cock filled her almost to the point of pain at first, and she appreciated the time he gave her to adjust, carefully watching her before thrusting again at her nod. He felt huge inside her as he slowly claimed more and more ground with each pass.

  Gage watched and then came near and whispered, “Your pussy is so pretty taking his cock, angel. You’ve got nearly all of him. Is he filling up your little cunt?”

  She would’ve thought she’d be inhibited by dirty talk, but the exact opposite was true. It revved her up like she would never have believed possible. “He’s filling my pussy so tight, Gage. Duke, your cock is so huge.”

  Duke groaned and chuckled as she felt his balls press against her ass. “Take it all, baby, every inch.”

  “Oh, yes,” she moaned as he looked down at her.

  His gray eyes smoldered as he stilled and then pulled out and thrust his entire length inside her. Pleasure coursed through her veins as he did it again, almost pulling out his full length then ramming it home again. Each time he did so, the heat and tension in her body increased. Her juices dripped down into the cleft of her ass, and she was more drenched for him with each slick pass of his shaft.

  He stopped for a moment and lifted her left thigh so that her ankle rested on his shoulder, and he fingered her clit with each stroke as he resumed thrusting. His touch on her clit sent the tension inside her spiraling.

  Gage leaned down and nibbled at her tight peaks, biting down gently every so often, spiking her arousal in great waves until she couldn’t contain it any longer.

  Duke grasped her thigh firmly and thrust with great strength and speed as he gritted out, “Come for me, sweetheart.”

  The old-fashioned endearment did it for her, and her body exploded with a massive, tumultuous wave of pleasure as she arched her back and ground against his cock, no longer in control of her movements, allowing him to control her.

  She panted voicelessly as she undulated with each wave and finally found her voice on the last pulse as she lurched into Gage’s gentle arms. She pressed her forehead against Gage’s chest and cried out as one last pulse hit her, and Duke shook mightily against her and groaned loudly as he came.

  Emma placed her hand over Duke’s on her thigh and caught her breath, reveling in the moment. It might have been a while for her, but this experience totally made up for the dry spell. She flopped her head back and looked up at Duke and Gage. Duke looked utterly sated.

  Gage looked a little overcome by the experience, too, even though he hadn’t climaxed yet, as he wiped her sweat-soaked hair away from her face. He whispered, “That was intense to watch.”

  Duke stroked her thigh lovingly and said, “That was amazing, Em. You okay?” As he caught his breath, Duke pulled his softening cock from her and disposed of the condom.

  “Yes, Duke. That was…beautiful.” Blushing, she put her fingertips to her lips and said, “I have a dirty mouth.”

  Duke chuckled as he stroked her abdomen and gazed at her with bedroom eyes. “Hardly. But
we’ll remember that you like that. Ready for Gage? I think he’s about to burst.”

  Emma reached for Gage as he finished rolling on a condom. “I’m very ready for him.” And that was the honest truth because she wanted his cock inside her now as much as she’d wanted Duke’s earlier.

  Gage took her wrists and gently held them above her head and kissed her until her head spun. She relaxed her thighs and tilted her hips when she felt the broad head of his cock at her opening. He was very thick, and she moaned happily as he slowly inched every bit of his big cock inside her. He went slow and deep, working with short thrusts until she thought she had him all. He pulled out and plunged in even deeper, and she cried out at how much more of him there was to take and wanted to beg for still more. She wrapped her legs around his waist and smiled as she noticed Duke watching her pussy as Gage pulled out again and slid back in.

  “Damn, that is something to see. I’ve seen plenty of porn, but I’d rather watch the two of you fuck all day long. He fills your pretty little pussy up perfectly. Does he feel huge, Em?”

  “Yes and so hard too. I love it! You fuck me so good,” she murmured as Gage stared into her eyes. She knew instinctively by the intensity of his green gaze that he was holding back, trying to be gentle with her. She appreciated that because she knew she’d feel this the next day.

  “Angel, you’re so soft and hot. I wish I could stay inside your tight cunt all night.” He released her hands and wrapped his arms around her torso so her back was arched and she felt trapped, held utterly captive beneath him. He could do whatever he wanted to her.

  She placed her hands on his cheeks and whispered, “Fuck me, Gage. You feel so good inside me. Fuck me good.”

  She kissed him, and he thrust against her in a grinding motion that applied pressure to her clit with every movement. She gasped around his kiss as the tension swelled inside her to the bursting point. He didn’t change up his strokes as he watched her eyes, and she knew she could trust him to get her there.