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fingers slide out of her and felt him kiss her pussy before standing in front of her. She tried to lift her head, but didn’t have to because Ian effortlessly gathered her close and lifted her off the stool.
    Shea found herself in front of the couch, where Ian set her lightly on her feet. He held her to him and kissed her again. How her body could respond so soon after having had that type of release was beyond her. Shea felt the stirrings in her pussy and almost closed her legs at the feel of her cream dripping out, but something prevented her. Gray must have been sitting on the couch behind her, because his hands were caressing the inside of her legs. Would he be surprised to find her this wet, her body craving more of them? It definitely shocked her.
    Ian whipped her around to face Gray, where she found him on the couch, as she had guessed. Only she hadn’t realized that he had undressed and was now sitting there in all his glory. And what a picture he made. So like his brother, his body was lean and the light trail of hair down his abdomen lead her to a sight that had her salivating. Would his tip even fit into her mouth?
    “Taste her, Gray. She tastes like heaven.”
    Ian used his foot to widen her stance, giving Gray free access. Shea never realized how intense being loved by two men could be, even though that is how she made her living. She understood now that how she described the intense emotions didn’t come close to how it was in real life. No wonder Cyn was the better writer out of the three of them.
    Again, all thought derailed as Gray’s tongue slipped between her folds and gathered the juices that were making their exit. His tongue had a different pressure than Ian’s, but both had a skill to bring pleasure. His wrapped his arms around the backside of her thighs and brought her close, while Ian took his turn making sure her breasts didn’t feel left out. He trailed kisses down her neck and to that sensitive spot between the curve of her neck and shoulder. She was stunned at how fast her body reacted and was ready once again for whatever they had to offer.
    “He’s right, Shea,” Gray murmured against her folds. “Nothing has ever tasted so good.”
    Gray released her legs and, with one more kiss to her clit, sat back on the couch. His cock stood straight up, and a shiny drop of pre-cum was starting to drip down his shaft. Her mouth watered, and she suddenly wanted nothing more than to taste his flavor. She went to lean down, but Ian caught her around the waist, using one hand to press against her back. Once again, Ian situated her body the way he wanted, with her bent over Gray’s lap and her legs straight but parted, leaving her ass in the air.
    Shea placed one hand on Gray’s thigh, and with the other, she circled her fingers around his shaft. She wasn’t surprised when they barely closed around his cock. She felt Gray tangle his hands in her hair and pull it over to one side. Using her tongue, she darted it out to catch the trail of pre-cum, tasting his salty essence. She wanted more and opened her lips, able to fit in his tip despite her earlier doubts. She went as far as she could without gagging, managing to get half of him in her mouth. He hummed his appreciation, and it was then that she realized her effect on him. It was a heady feeling knowing that she could make a man feel good with just her mouth. She hollowed out her cheeks and sucked her way back up, trying to create a pressure that he would enjoy. He was a mouthful, so it was a challenge. She must have done okay, because his hands tightened in her hair and his hips jerked up.
    Her hips did the same, but that was due to Ian running his fingers from her ass down to her silky folds. He rubbed her clit until she couldn’t help but wiggle her hips, wanting him to slide his fingers into her. She loved it when he filled her like that and wanted to experience it again. She had just taken Gray back into her mouth when she saw a wrapper fall