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cupped Jonas’ balls and dove down on him, taking him as deep as she could, then drew back slowly, squeezing and sucking him hard. His balls tightened in her hand and she knew he was close.
    Her hips pivoted faster. The stroking of Derek’s cock inside her sent pleasure rocketing through her. She pumped her mouth on Jonas faster, then felt his body tense. She squeezed Derek’s cock inside her and he moaned. Hot liquid erupted into her mouth as Jonas grunted. Derek stiffened beneath her and groaned loudly. She grabbed Jonas’ spent cock as it slipped from her mouth and stroked him as she continued to ride Derek’s cock. Derek flicked her clit and wild, rapturous sensations pulsed through her, and she wailed in an explosion of ecstasy.
    Finally, she collapsed forward and wrapped her arm around Jonas’ waist and leaned against him, her cheek resting against his hard, ridged stomach. He stroked her hair gently. Derek caressed her back.
    Finally, Jonas crouched down and faced her, cupped her cheeks and kissed her. Then he took her hands and helped her to her feet.
    “I went ahead and drew cards for all of us for the next round,” Sloan said.
    Janine glanced toward him. She’d actually forgotten he was there.
    “As it turns out, you won.” He smiled broadly. “What will your dare be?”
    She glanced around at Derek, still sitting on the couch, and Jonas. She smiled at Jonas.
    “I dare you to take me into the bedroom and fuck me like crazy.”
    Jonas grinned. “What we just did was crazy, but”—he grabbed her hand and led her toward the bedroom—“I’m game.”

Seven
     
    Janine followed Jonas, moving at just short of a trot to keep up with his long strides. As they reached the bed, he spun around and took her in his arms. His mouth captured hers, then his tongue plunged into her mouth and drilled deep. She could feel his wilted cock rising between them.
    He released her mouth and lifted her onto the bed, then climbed on right after her. As he prowled over her body, she noticed Derek and Sloan standing across the room. They’d followed them into the bedroom.
    Jonas glanced over his shoulder. “Are you guys staying?”
    “It was a Dare, not an Ultimate Dare.”
    That meant no privacy. Not that she needed it, but Jonas might.
    His hard cock brushed against her belly. Well, that quelled any concerns she had of performance anxiety because of an audience.
    He kissed her neck, then drifted lower and captured her hard nipple in his mouth. He squeezed, then sucked. She moaned at the delightful sensations. He pressed his knees between her thighs and she opened for him. His hand found her wet slit and he stroked, three fingers gliding inside her. She squeezed them, already hot and ready for his big cock.
    Her gaze drifted to Sloan, who now sat on a chair off to the right, near the end of the bed. Her gaze lingered on his enormous cock and she wondered what it would feel like to have that exceptional erection inside her.
    Jonas’ thumb found her clit and she sucked in a breath. He shifted upward and captured her mouth again. He positioned his cockhead at her opening and pressed it into her. His corona filled her. He glided deeper, his shaft caressing her inner passage. Deeper, until his body pressed tight against her.
    He kissed her again, then began to move. His cock stroked her as he pulled back, then drove deep again. She clutched his shoulders as he thrust again and again, driving into her faster and faster, until her body quivered with pleasure. She couldn’t help imagining what it would feel like to have Sloan fucking her right now, his big cock stretching her.
    “Do you like that?” Jonas asked.
    “Oh, yeah.” She clung to him as he pulsed faster inside her.
    He thrust deeper, pinning her to the bed, then drew back and thrust again. Pleasure vibrated through every cell in her body.
    He drove in again. “Are you going to come?”
    She nodded, unable to find the breath to speak. With his next thrust, she

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