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He only laughed harder, inspiring Aarav to grin in return. Still, he didn’t shirk the duties Cash had given him. Not when they were such enjoyable tasks anyway. He stood back far enough to let his gaze roam over Sola, not only from her pussy, which was forming a damp spot on her panties or the beaded tips of her breasts surging against her bra, but the way she’d gone pliant. Letting Cash hold her, steady her, while Aarav got her ready for them.

It wasn’t natural for her to submit, and yet it seemed effortless in these circumstances. “Thank you for sharing this with me. You’re gorgeous, Sola. And so brave.”

Aarav’s praise only seemed to heighten her arousal. She shifted her feet, unconsciously widening her stance, making it easy for him to press his palm to her mound and cup her humid flesh. She ground against him, mewling as he provided a hint of relief that was accompanied by the tease of more to come.

When he withdrew, her hips chased after his touch, but he shifted his attention to her shoulders instead, nudging the straps of her bra off her freckled shoulders, kissing the skin where they’d been.

“That’s good, Aarav. Nice and slow. Savor it.” Cash’s instructions seemed more gravelly than only moments before. Maybe because Sola was rubbing against him, her ass cradling his cock, which Aarav would bet his entire life savings was as hard as his own.

Aarav continued kissing and licking along the edge of the red lace bra cupping her breasts. Getting drunk on the baby powder scent of her soft skin. He reached around behind her, his fingers rubbing Cash’s chest in the process, making the other man suck in a sharp breath.

Oh, he could get used to this. Aarav glanced up and smiled wickedly.

“You have no idea what kind of fuck monster you’ve created.” Sola groaned and shuddered between them.

“I’m starting to have a clue.” Cash didn’t seem too upset about it either. “Go ahead, Aarav. Take it off her. Show us her tits.”

Ordinarily he would have objected to such crude language, but in the heat of their exchange it didn’t seem to bother Sola and only urged Aarav on. So he did. He peeled the satin and lace from her, watching her breasts bounce as they were set free.

They weren’t unobstructed for long, though, as his head dipped so he could suck on first one then the other while Cash told them both how sexy it was to watch Aarav feasting on her.

Sola moaned and hiked one thigh over Aarav’s hip, as if trying to align her core with his hard-on. Now that he’d gotten a taste for this game, there was no way he was going to let either of them off the hook so easily. This was pleasure and pain wrapped in one and he intended to prolong it until neither of them could bear it any more.

Cash shifted his hand, cupping one of Sola’s breasts as Aarav experimented with kisses, sucks, the scrape of teeth, and even light bites on the other. She arched in his hold, her head going back onto his shoulder. He leaned down and brushed his lips over hers. Sola strained toward them both, her mouth seeking Cash’s as her body sought Aarav’s.

He let his hands wander across all of her, petting and caressing her as he drew on her nipples. And when his fingers landed on her panties, his hands clenched the material, causing the snap of threads to overlay their ragged breathing.

“That’s one way.” Cash stopped kissing Sola long enough to check on Aarav’s progress. “You could rip them off her, but they’re awfully pretty.”

Aarav was thankful the other man was there to keep him in check and help him make this as thrilling as possible for Sola. At the end of the day, he cared about her pleasure far more than his own. He eased his grip, instead nudging the material down her thighs until they dropped away.

“Good.” Cash nodded at Aarav. “Since you’re already naked, get on the bed.”

He felt somewhat self-conscious crawling onto the mattress, but also empowered. This was who he was, bare and raw. If they liked what they saw, they accepted all of him. Judging by Cash’s slap on his ass, the soft, hungry noises Sola made as Cash handed her to him, and the obvious tent in the other guy’s pants, there was no doubt he was doing this right.

“Entertain her while I strip too.” Cash put his hands on the back of Sola and Aarav’s heads and guided them together.

Aarav didn’t have to be told twice. He cradled Sola sideways in his lap, wrapping her in his arms as the outside of her thigh pressed against the full length of his cock. It pulsed. Precome dampened the tip, causing him to wonder precisely how long Cash was going to be able to keep them apart.

Aarav stared into Sola’s eyes as she settled in for a long, sweet kiss. She nipped his bottom lip between her teeth before slipping her tongue into his mouth and parrying with his.

His hands roamed her back and side until Cash drew their attention. He was towering over them at the side of the bed, his hand stroking his impressive cock from root to tip ever so slowly. “Did you know it can take forty-five minutes for a woman’s internal genitals to become fully aroused? They fill with blood and change shape, making penetration more pleasurable for both her and her partner.”

“I’m fully fucking aroused right now.” Sola dug her nails into Aarav’s shoulder as if that tiny discomfort would convince him to rush instead of spurring him to continue down this very long and winding road to ecstasy. “In fact, I’m wound up so tight I might break something if I don’t come soon.”

“I didn’t say we weren’t going to make you orgasm before then, but no one will be fucking you until you’re completely ready.” Cash crawled toward them. He tugged Sola’s hair, exposing her neck to Aarav, who didn’t hesitate to kiss the apparently sensitive spot beneath her ear. “Beg all you want, I like to hear it. But it’s not going to change my mind. Or Aarav’s. Right?”

He might die first, but he wasn’t putting his dick anywhere near her pussy until Cash told him he should. “Right.”

“Damn you both.” Sola drummed her heels on the bed. “Two incredible cocks right here and you won’t give them to me?”

“Not yet.” Cash stroked her cheek before pressing his thumb to her lips. She parted them and sucked it inside as if doing so soothed some of her aching neediness. “Come here, Aarav.”

He reluctantly set Sola against the pile of pillows he’d considered a waste when James had picked them out. The guy had not only designed the building and overseen its construction, but also teamed up with Kate and Laurel, who owned a refurbished home furnishings company, to decorate most of the spaces too. He’d have to remember to thank them later.

Much later.

Aarav scooted around to sit on his haunches next to Cash at her feet.


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