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secret hole. “Frederick!”
    “Trust us, Isabella,” James said, rousing her further with his fingers up inside her pussy. “Frederick will never hurt you.”
    “Never,” Frederick said. He pulled his finger out of her and then inserted two. They were obviously covered in some cream or balm now.
    “That is cold!” she said. As he moved his fingers they and the mysterious cream warmed. The scent of lemons filled her nose and she felt her inner muscles relax.
    “How does that feel?” he asked, adding a third finger to her delightful torture.
    “Oh, so…” She closed her eyes as their fingers moved in alternating rhythms. “So good!”
    There was a pushing, full feeling in her bottom as Frederick’s cock began to enter her. She cried out then purred as her body began to accept him. She couldn’t guess if it was the cream that did its work or if her own feverish need that eased his way. It didn’t matter. It was darkly delicious and she pushed back against him.
    His hands were tight on her hips, holding her still as James continued to tease her with his lips and tongue on her breasts and his fingers in her pussy. Pressure built within her, the need for more of them pulsing in every cell of her body.
    Ultimate pleasure tickled just out of her reach, her body held still by both of them as her every nerve ending begged for…something.
    “Oh, please…” she moaned, wriggling against Frederick.
    “Hold still, love,” Frederick bit out. “You feel so damn good. James, fuck her. God, can he fuck you now, Isabella?”
    She knew instinctively that she wanted them both inside of her. How that would be accomplished she could barely imagine, but how she craved it!
    “Yes!” she cried.
    Her pussy pulled tight, juices flowing down her thighs as their slick bodies moved against each other. James shifted, and then she felt his cock fill her as completely as Frederick’s. She was full of the two of them, held tenderly as they moved in perfect accord of alternating thrusts in and out of her. James threw his head back, an expression of bliss on his handsome face. From the compelling sounds Frederick made behind her she could guess he was in a like state. It was because of her. She was the one giving both of them so much pleasure they trembled against her. Who needed control when she possessed the power to bring these two men to such a state?
    In the next moment she could not hold a thought. Every bit of her was attuned to what they did, the slide of their bodies against hers, the moans of pleasure that met her ears. It was too much and she felt herself finally let go.
    Her climax crashed through her, and she was grateful they held her upright between them. Together they continued to move, working her wildly until another orgasm took her breath.
    “Yes!” Frederick shouted, obviously close to his own release. “James, can you feel it?”
    “Yes.” James groaned. “It’s like…God, it’s like everything.”
    “Isabella, Isabella,” Frederick began to chant, his motions less controlled now. “Ah, love!”
    She nodded, her loosened hair in tangles that stuck to her cheeks. “Come, Frederick,” she panted. “Oh, James!”
    James cried out, hot seed pulsing inside her pussy as Frederick held her still and filled her as well. She trembled, deliciously trapped between their hard bodies. She breathed in deeply, pulling the combined scents of their pleasure into her lungs. Salty sweat on her tongue as she kissed James’s chest. Sweet words and caresses as Frederick kissed the back of her neck. She could scarcely imagine such a thing before this liaison began. Now she could not imagine ever being with one and not the other. Slick and sated, she was utterly pleased.
    “Stay with us, Isabella,” Frederick said as he eased her down on the bed.
    “You are in my room, Frederick,” she softly pointed out, cuddling against his side. “I daresay it’s up to you and James to stay.” She let out a sigh as her eyes