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one man ended and another began. It no longer mattered. Gratification was what drove her now. One in her arse and one in her cunt—bliss beyond measure. What difference did it make whose hands caressed her, which cock filled her where? Every single fibre of her body was straining, reaching, yearning for climax.
    It rushed towards her, threatened to consume her entirely with its heat. Tears wet her cheeks. Bella groaned out their names. “More. Just a little more.” She was so close, right on the boundary ready to tumble or fly, she wasn’t sure which.
    They were so close inside her.
    “Whore,” Vaughan purred into her ear, making her stiffen in outrage. He bucked into her strongly, despite Lucerne’s plea to slow down, kept driving into her, until the pulse of his cock, relinquishing its gift inside her arse tipped her over. Her teeth clenched. She was consumed by fire. Only afterwards did she realize that Lucerne had spent inside her too.
    Trembling Bella collapsed against Lucerne. His cock still pulsed within her. Losing its hardness, but she couldn’t bear to release him quite yet. She hugged him tight.
    Lucerne nuzzled against her, comforted her as her body slowly relaxed.
    Bella cried out as Vaughan withdrew. Despite his name calling, she still wanted him. Ideally she wanted to lie nestled between both men and idle away the hours, safe in their combined embrace.
    From the corner of her eye she spotted Vaughan cleaning himself. “So, about dinner at Darleston House,” he said. A mischievous smile played upon his lips. “I think you’re right, we should definitely decline—” He paused, further capturing their attention. “--because I’m not remotely finished with the pair of you.” Eyes a-twinkle, he turned towards the door. “William.”
    Bella scuttled out of Lucerne’s lap and tugged her gown over her breasts in alarm. He wouldn’t. He couldn’t bring a servant in here. He was stark naked for heaven’s sake. Lucerne’s breeches were undone and her hair was flying loose from its pins. They’d know. Rumours would spread.
    However, as previously instructed, William didn’t enter. “Yes, milord,” he called from the hallway.
    “Ah good, you’re there.” Vaughan leaned against the inside of the door. He looked magnificent, every bit the devil he was when fully clothed—beastly, majestic, hers. Well, hers and Lucerne’s. “Have a bath prepared, Williams, and make sure there’s lots of soap.”
    Lucerne raised one brow an elegant quarter inch. “Isn’t it an odd time of day to be soaking ourselves?” He stood, and fastened his breeches, before cradling Bella in his arms.
    “That depends.” Vaughan smirked, and Bella knew it meant trouble. “I’ve an inkling that things are going to get rather filthy, you see.”

About the Author
    Madelynne Ellis has a healthy obsession with a certain Japanese rock-star, drinks decaf out of preference, and likes scaring the wobblies out of people at gothic horror weekends. Now a multi-published author in both traditional print and ebook formats, Madelynne began writing in 1996 after escaping the Hotel California , the nickname for the parasitology laboratory where she worked. Her aim is to deliver scorching, character-driven stories that both enchant and torment.
     
     
     
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