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looking like some sex goddess.”
    She snorted a laugh. “All I was doing was stretching my muscles.”
    “With enough grace and beauty to make my dick get hard again.” His smile made her heart kick into a higher gear.
    Lyrianna figured it was an exaggeration. No man recovered that quickly, certainly not simply because she was lying next to him and stretching. “You’re just being nice.”
    He grabbed her hand and put it on his quickly stiffening cock.
    “Okay…maybe you aren’t just being nice.” She let her hand wander down his length and then squeezed his sac. “But I’m gonna need at least a little recovery time.”
    Carter chuckled. “You’re always going to have to set the limits, ’cause we’ve been without pussy for a long time. As long as I can still get it up, I’m going to be reaching for you. Probably even in my sleep.”
    Afraid to let her vulnerability show, Lyrianna bit back the question she was dying to ask. Surely she’d pleased them or they wouldn’t be wanting to have sex again. Right? No one had ever really praised her performance before, and now that she’d opened this door to this kind of intimacy, it was important to her that she please both Carter and Brandon. She couldn’t stop the question from tumbling out. “So…um…then you…liked that?”
    The men burst into full-blown laughter. “Are you kidding me?” Brandon asked.
    Her face flushed hot. “Never mind.”
    Rolling to face her, he threw his thigh over hers and kissed her cheek. “You have the most wonderful mouth, and that was one of the best orgasms of my life. Carter’s got a fantastic ass, but I can’t wait to get inside that sweet pussy.”
    Carter faced her as well, molding himself against her side and wrapping an arm around her waist. “You were wonderful, Lyri. Absolutely wonderful.”
    A yawn slipped out when she tried to thank them both for their kind words.
    “How about we get some sleep?” Brandon said. “When we get up, we can have some breakfast, make love again, then we’ll show you the farm.”
    Between her fatigue and the drugging heat of their bodies so close to hers, she was already half asleep. She hummed her approval of his plan as she closed her eyes and let sleep claim her.

Chapter 7

    The first thing that registered was the feeling of pleasure zinging straight to her clit. Warm hands were teasing her tits, playing with the nipples until Lyrianna started squirming. She opened her eyes to see that each man was worshiping a breast as four brown eyes drilled through her. “Mmm… Good morning, boys.”
    “Good morning,” Brandon said. “I thought you’d never wake up.”
    “You’ve been up a long time?” she asked.
    Carter laughed as he pressed the hard length of his cock against her thigh. “Since the moment I pulled out of you last night.”
    “Is it morning?” Hard to tell considering the light pouring through the veranda doors was every bit as bright as when she’d fallen asleep.
    Brandon nodded. “You’ll get used to the three-dark, three-light schedule after a while. Our internal clocks pretty much tell us when morning and night are.” Leaning in he pressed a kiss to her lips.
    She gently pushed him away. “I’ve got morning breath.”
    “Your breath is wonderful.” Brandon cupped his hand around her neck and pulled her toward him. “And I want you.”
    “Me too.” Carter followed her as she rolled toward Brandon and pressed his cock to her buttocks. “Are you willing to try something new, Lyri?”
    Brandon didn’t give her the chance to reply, and she let her curiosity go because his kiss scattered her every thought. His tongue rubbed across hers, coaxing her to follow it into his mouth where he gave her tongue a gentle suck. She moaned, pushing her hips back against Carter who was pressing his dick between her thighs.
    Wrapping his arms around her waist, Brandon moved to his back as Lyrianna sprawled over him until she straddled his hips. Carter moved behind