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again, first one, then the other, before holding her breasts together and trying to claim them both at the same time.
    Maura bucked and rolled as they played her, and then finally, when her orgasm almost hit, they stopped as Declan pulled away. She screamed, her voice rough.
    “Enough! Please, please, Declan, fuck me.”

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    “Oh, I've waited half my life to hear those words,” he said, his breath raising goose bumps on her thigh. “Condom.”
    “In the drawer,” Maura said, panting. “I'd hoped this would happen, maybe not exactly this, but I'm certainly not complaining.”
    Declan was on his feet, pulling open the nightstand drawer. She watched him pull a condom out of the package, then toss one to Dario, who batted it aside.
    “I think I'll watch,” Dario said, stroking Maura's arm. “If that's all right with you.”
    She reached for his cock, gasping as he took her hand and led it to his length. She clasped her hand around him and squeezed gently as Declan settled himself above her, claiming her lips in a deep, searing kiss.
    He stole her breath again and again as he lifted her thighs, then pressed his hard cock into her opening. Maura sighed in pleasure, lifting her legs to take more of him, asking with her movements for him to hurry, to take her.
    But Declan didn't listen. As she gently stroked Dario's cock, Declan entered her, then left, before entering again, repeating the movement over and over, slowly feeding her small parts of him, his hard length stretching her, filling her completely.
    She wondered where he got his patience. If she'd been on top, she would have slammed herself down and ridden him for all he was worth. Finally inside her, he stroked her forehead, then gently kissed her again.
    “Oh, Maura.” He kissed her neck, his cock pulsing inside her. She clasped her free arm around his shoulder, then nibbled on his ear as she increased the pressure on Dario's cock.
    “Please, Declan, now.” He responded immediately, increasing his movements, sliding in and out of her wetness with a measured stroke, the tip of his cock hitting just the right spot inside her, making pleasure build yet again.

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    Maura tried to time the movement of her hand on Dario's cock to Declan's thrusts. Dario moved his hips into her, helping her keep the pressure steady.
    He groaned out a “fuck yes,” and she felt a wet stream erupt onto her hand.
    As if on cue, Declan lifted to his knees, sliding Maura onto his thighs, and thrust into her faster and faster, his cock hitting deeper inside her. Dario's fingers found her clit and pinched. The hard sensation sent her soaring over the cliff yet again, tightening around Declan as he pistoned himself into her over and over.
    “Maura, oh…” Declan's body clenched, and she knew he was feeling the same pleasure she was, the same intense sensation that had grabbed her and wouldn't let go, one that she hoped Dario had experienced as well.
    Declan collapsed on top of her, his body shaking and effectively trapping Dario's hand between them. Dario chuckled and pulled free, then got up and walked to the bathroom.
    Maura heard water, then uttered a soft moan when she realized Declan was staring down into her eyes. “I can't believe I waited so long to experience something so utterly perfect.”
    Tears filled her eyes as she caressed his cheek with the palm of her hand.
    “I have to agree; it was perfect.” He kissed her gently, lingering over it, placing small, wet kisses around her mouth as she moaned her approval.
    Then he stood and stroked her thigh. “I'll be right back.” He went into the bathroom, passing Dario as he came out. She propped herself up on her elbows and smiled at the cop.
    “I hope you're not a cover hog.”
    “Not me,” he said, grinning. “But with the three of us, you never know what's going to happen. Those of us on the sides will pay the price, though. If my ass gets cold in the middle of the night, I might