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pinching her nipples then rubbing out the sting. His fingers roamed over her entire body, everywhere he could reach, waking up nerves she thought deadened by her prior orgasms.
    Mark absorbed every touch with his rekindled stare from his spot in front of her.
    She started fucking Sebastian with slow pumps of her hips, building the pleasure one final time. It might be another two years until she had sex again after this night. Her movements turned urgent when she considered her simple affair had only hours to go before it burned out. She would take what the men offered—drown herself in ecstasy so she never forgot what it had been like to shine in their arms.
    She performed for Mark. He definitely got off on watching. From a foot away, he could see the minute details of her and Sebastian’s joining. The flex of her pussy around her lover’s cock, the flush of their skin as blood raced to their loins, the gradual scrunching of his best friend’s scrotum as she picked up steam.
    “Lick my clit, Mark.” The man drifted closer to where she and Sebastian were joined at the edge of the table but stopped, in the double vee of their thighs, an inch short of her pussy and his best friend’s cock. The heat of his breath washing over her as his chest bellowed drove her to beg, “Please.”
    He groaned then closed the gap, enfolding her tight bundle of nerves between his lips. After their intense fucking, she appreciated his gentle manipulation. Her eyes rolled in her skull when Sebastian countered with long, liquid glides of his hips that filled her with his cock.
    Suddenly, the tender loving took her higher than all the rough fucking in the world. Between the fluttering swipes of Mark’s tongue and the easy pressure of Sebastian’s erection, she curled her toes in delight on Bastian’s knees.
    “Mark.” She whimpered as she tried to hold on. She wasn’t finished yet. Not without Sebastian and he needed something more than this delicate sway to get off.
    The man between her legs angled his head until their gazes met and his attention focused on her.
    “Put one of your fingers in his ass.”
    Sebastian went stiff beneath her. “What? I’m not gay, Lynn. Not bi either.”
    She lifted off him until the bare tip of his cock remained embedded then sank onto him bit by bit. “I’m not asking you to let him fuck you. You said I could have anything I wanted. You’ll like this. Trust me as I’ve trusted you.”
    The urge to lead him somewhere he’d never gone before raged inside her. It was only fair after what he’d done to her—destroyed her for other men.
    His hands tightened on her hips until she guaranteed she’d have bruises to show for it but the pressure ratcheted her arousal higher. He didn’t object further. Mark stared at her in wonder but no hint of disgust dimmed the appetite she saw in his chocolate eyes.
    “Go ahead, you know you want to,” she dared him.
    All three of them groaned together when Mark’s finger slid beside the length of Sebastian’s cock inside her, gathering her wetness. Then he retreated. The sight of his long finger poised to penetrate Sebastian had the beginnings of another orgasm looming near.
    “Seb?” He hesitated.
    “Fuck.” The cock buried in her pussy swelled to epic proportions a second before her lover groaned, “Do it.”
    More of her lubrication trickled around Sebastian, onto his balls. She observed Mark’s thick digit disappearing beneath them.
    An extensive string of Italian poured from the man she rode as his best friend plundered his virgin ass. She laughed out loud when his cock bulged inside her. “I told you so.”
    “Yes!”
    “Now finish what you started.” She balanced on one hand, planted on Sebastian’s chest behind her, and reached for Mark’s hair with the other, but he came forward on his own. He turned sideways to make room for his mouth to latch on to her pussy while he continued to ream Sebastian in counterpoint to her escalating thrusts.
    She