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“Oh, so you and Owen, you’re the real men, huh? Well then, if that’s true, why didn’t Owen do anything when he came up here earlier? He was a complete and total gentleman with me. Just like one of the guys in my books.”

I open my mouth to tell her that’s because being a real man doesn’t mean you’re a dick. It’s not like you don’t care about women, it’s just that you aren’t some neutered version of a guy.

Mary turns toward me and sticks that finger right against my chest. “And you.” She frowns.

“What about me?”

“If you’re such a real man, if that’s what guys are really like, why didn’t you… Why haven’t either of you…?”

“What?” Owen urges.

“Why haven’t either of you tried to kiss me?” She barely says it, but there it is. I knew inside her there was a real wild woman clawing to get out.

“We can change that for you.” I step into her. “You’re not used to giving up control though are you, babe? What would you do if you had two sets of strong hands roaming your body? Two tongues licking your skin? Two cocks filling you up… at the same time? Would you give in to your desires? Or would you do what you did in college and run away?”

Owen slides around the backside of her. She doesn’t flinch or try to move away. Instead, she looks up at us, expectantly. “Well,” she breathes, “what are you waiting for?”

6

Mary

Hardy pulls me against him tight, his steely fingers holding me prisoner against his hard body. He cups my chin, tilting it up, forcing me to look at him. “This is what you want, isn’t it?” Before I have a chance to answer, he plunges his tongue in past my lips and it’s more amazing than every kiss I’ve ever written about, because it’s not just a kiss, it’s not just a question, it’s a promise that they’ll worship me. That they’ll claim me.

Owen presses into me from behind. “You know, I think she likes being between us.” He grinds his cock side to side over my ass and then kisses a trail down the back of my neck until my sweater gets in the way. His hands slide up under the edge and I don’t shy away as he pulls it free from my body.

I can’t believe I’m wedged between them, each of the guys is holding me tight, their cocks growing tight against their jeans. This is so naughty, it’s so not me. I’m the girl who has only ever had sex with two guys and never at the same time. It’s intimidating, feeling both of them breathe down on me, both of them grind into me. They run their hands up over my belly toward my breasts and I cringe. I hate how my stomach jiggles like that. It makes me feel like I should hide, but there’s no hiding from them.

“Don’t do that,” Hardy demands, his voice gruff. “Every fucking inch of you is sexy, not just these,” he pushes my tits together and I moan, “and this.” He lets his hands slide down around my body and gives my ass a sharp slap.

“Oh!” I jump, but my blood rushes in my ears as a tingle teases me, spreading out from my ass to my pussy.

“I don’t know,” Owen rumbles, “this ass is pretty amazing.” He sinks to his knees behind me and tugs my skirt down my waist until it succumbs to gravity and pools around my feet. Owen runs his palms up the back of my thighs and I shiver even though I’m not cold. He drags the edge of his teeth over the curve of my cheek and gives my ass a little nip.

“I knew you had a dirty side,” Hardy growls, his fingertips grazing the front of my soaking sheer panties. “Mmm, look how fucking wet you are.” He lifts his hand and licks my dew from each finger. “And, yeah, that ass is the sexiest I’ve ever fucking seen, but so are these arms.” His beard lightly scratches my skin as he kisses a trail down them from my shoulder to my hands. “And your belly is fucking sexy,” he murmurs and continues kissing across the one spot I’ve always felt self-conscious of.

All my insecurities, the ones that have been holding me hostage since my teen years, they finally lift their heavy weight from my shoulders, they finally stop holding me down. I stand tall as Hardy kneels in front of me and I grip one hand on each of their shoulders as they try to devour me.

Owen hooks his finger under the waistband of my underwear and tugs it down my ass until it’s exposed. He licks a long line up my crack and then dives his tongue in against my forbidden entrance. My head falls back and my body tightens as the sensation overwhelms me.


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