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shoulder.
    His tone turned her on, as well as the way he said “ferocious,” laced with male power.
    He caressed her cheek as Tommy pushed her blouse off her shoulders.
    Once the garment fell to the floor, she reached toward Vic to turn his arm so she could see his tattoo. On one side, it appeared to be the same tribal design as Tommy’s, but on the other side Vic had a tattoo of an eagle whose claw wrapped around an American flag, holding it, and the other claw was grasping a long, sharp hunting knife. She looked up into his eyes, and he held her gaze, making her shiver.
    “The eagle is a sign of intelligence, connection to the creator, freedom, sacrifice, and one who takes risks,” Tommy stated while he unclipped her bra.
    She took a deep breath as he removed the bra completely then held her arms and stared.
    “You are so lovely, Elise. Let us make love to you, together.”
    She looked at Vic and she couldn’t move an inch. She was fascinated by their beauty, their culture, and their bodies, and then Vic reached his hand under her hair and lowered his mouth to hers. Before she could turn toward him, Tommy grasped her hips, lowered to his knees so that his mouth was level with her breasts, and began to feast. She felt his tongue twirl and suck against her nipple as Vic’s tongue moved and explored her mouth.
    She reached out to both of them until Vic released her lips and began to undo his pants.
    Tommy moved to her other breast and then pressed his fingers into the waist of her skirt and pushed it down to the rug.
    “Son of a bitch, baby, you’ve got some body on you,” Vic said as he moved around her toward the bedside table. He opened the drawer, and then Tommy licked across her belly. She saw Vic toss something onto the bed. Then she felt his hands on her waist, pushing her panties from her body.
    “This is a really pretty tattoo you have, honey. The detail of the iris is gorgeous, just like you.” He kissed her neck and cupped a breast with his big hand.
    Tommy moved his mouth along her hips to the tattoo and kissed it.
    “Very nice.”
    He lifted her up by her hips and laid her on the bed as Tommy took one boot and Vic took the other boot off of her.
    They both caressed her thighs, but she was in a dead stare at Vic’s naked body and the long, thick cock he was going to put inside of her.
    “Don’t look so scared, baby. I’ll go nice and easy. Don’t you worry.” Vic moved between her legs as Tommy moved and began to undress.
    Vic shocked her by pulling her by her hips to the edge of the bed before he licked her pussy lips and began to feast on her.
    “Oh, Vic.”
    Tommy moved to her side and kissed her shoulder.
    “Touch me, baby, please,” he begged as he moved her hand down over his shaft.
    He was really big, too, and hard as she began to smooth her hand up and down his shaft.
    “That feels so good, darling.” He leaned forward and kissed her deeply. Tommy trailed his mouth and tongue across her lips then delved back inside, making love to her mouth while Vic explored her pussy with his tongue.
    She stared at Tommy’s body, the ridges of muscle, the tan skin and how smooth it looked. She felt him watching her as she locked gazes with him and smiled. “You’re beautiful,” she told him.
    Tommy shook his head, denying her compliment. “It’s you who are beautiful, Elise.” Tommy leaned forward and kissed her lips softly.
    She was lost in the emotions and connection she felt for them. They were so passionate and caring. It awed her, and Tagart’s savage comment tore at her heart. How dare he say such an asinine thing? What the hell century did he live in anyway? She pushed the thoughts from her head as she focused on the feel of her men loving her.
    She heard the foil wrap rip open a moment after Vic’s tongue moved from her pussy.
    “Can’t hold back no more, baby. You got me so hard and ready.”
    Tommy released her lips and shifted his body up the bed. She released his cock slowly