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moaned, then catapulted into ecstasy. He kept pumping into her, driving her pleasure higher, then groaned his release.
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    Sloan could barely stand it. His jaw clenched. He’d barely contained himself enough to stop from pulling the guy off her.
    It was one thing to watch her with the two guys fucking and sucking in the living room on a couch, but watching Jonas fucking her on the bed, making her come in soft, murmuring sighs … It was way too intimate for his liking. He wanted to be in bed with her like that. Inside her like that. Driving her to ecstasy. With his name on her lips.
    He would definitely find a way to make that happen.
    Very soon.
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    Janine stepped into the night air with Sloan, Derek, and Jonas behind her. She almost hated for the evening to be over, but spending the night with all three men, especially with her restriction on Sloan, wouldn’t work out very well. They walked to Jonas’ car.
    Jonas unlocked the car and pulled open the front passenger door for Janine.
    “You said your sister lives out in Maple Grove,” Sloan said to Jonas. “Since my place is just a few blocks from here, why don’t you drop Janine and me at my house, then I’ll drive her home from there,” Sloan suggested. “That way you don’t have to go out of your way.”
    Jonas glanced to her. “Is that okay with you?”
    She hesitated. She didn’t want to inconvenience anyone, and there was no reason she shouldn’t be alone with Sloan. It might be a little awkward between them after the night’s events, but it would be a good opportunity to find out what he thought about the evening—good or bad.
    If he didn’t think he could handle continuing this type of relationship with her, it would be good to talk about it now.
    “Okay. Sure.”
    Derek glanced at her and their gazes met. She smiled and nodded, knowing that if she’d shown any sign of not wanting to go with Sloan, Derek would have stepped in.
    She was sure Sloan didn’t miss the exchange.
    “Well, good night, Janine.” Derek drew her into his arms and kissed her soundly, his tongue dipping into her mouth briefly.
    She got in the car and Jonas closed the door. Sloan climbed in the seat behind her. Jonas started driving, and Sloan directed him until they pulled in front of a lovely brick house with a sporty-looking red car with sleek lines and a sunroof sitting in the driveway.
    Sloan got out of Jonas’ car, and opened the door for Janine.
    “Thanks, Janine.” Jonas stood in front of her, seeming a bit uncertain.
    She stepped forward and grasped his shoulders, then tipped her head up for a kiss. His arms wrapped around her and he brushed his mouth on hers. She slid her tongue between his lips and coaxed him into her mouth, then sucked lightly on the tip of his tongue.
    She eased back and smiled at him.
    “Thank you for a wonderful evening, Jonas.”
    He beamed back at her. “Anytime.”
    He glanced to Sloan and nodded, then got into his car and drove away.
    She stepped toward Sloan’s car.
    “Very nice.” She’d never pictured Sloan driving a sexy, sleek car like that. “What is it?”
    “It’s a 2002 Pontiac Firebird.” He unlocked the passenger door and opened it for her.
    She ran her fingers over the glossy red finish, then got inside and sank into the contoured leather seat.
    Sloan closed the door, then climbed into the driver’s seat. The engine roared to life, and moments later they were speeding along the highway.
    “So what did you think of tonight?” Janine asked.
    He glanced her way, then back to the road. “You want to talk about it here?”
    She shrugged. “Not if you don’t want to.”
    “Why don’t we talk about it at your place?”
    At her place? Was he going to ask to come up?
    Probably. Well, why not? She just didn’t want him to pressure her to have sex with him.
    He took the off-ramp from the highway.
    But why would he? He had expressly agreed to no sex with her tonight. Of course, it was