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Her ni**les met the hard muscle of Adam’s chest and he moved from side to side,

grazing them with his own. Megan arched her back, tipping her head back so Shane could continue to kiss her neck.

“Ready for step two?” Moist heat spread from her ear down her body.

“Hmmm?” she managed as she ran her nails down Adam’s ribs.

“We’re moving to the f**king portion of the day’s events. Just making sure you’re still with us,” Shane murmured in her ear, nibbling the lobe, leaving goose bumps in his wake.

She laughed at that but it strangled into a moan as Adam’s mouth slid down the upper curve of her right breast and his tongue circled her nipple. “Are you kidding? This is like the women’s version of a “Penthouse Letter”.

“Well then, let’s get to it.” Shane bit the tendon where neck met shoulder and she nearly lost her mind.

Adam took a nipple between his teeth, sending shivers of delight up and down her torso.

She had one hand buried in his hair and reached back with the other to hold Shane to her.

Shane smoothed his hands down her body, moved around to her belly and parted her pu**y with one hand, slowly making the circuit from her gate back up around her clit and back again with clever fingers.

The three of them moved as one unit, writhing, making soft sounds of arousal. Megan tugged on Shane’s hair to bring his mouth closer as she craned her neck to kiss him. Her hips churned restlessly, jerking forward as he pinched her clit every few circuits. Bright shards of pleasure burst through her, heating her, driving her upward. Adam moved to the other breast to console that ignored nipple.

Just the smell of male skin and arousal, the feel of those hard bodies writhing against hers sent Megan hurtling over the edge into a teeth-grindingly intense orgasm.

“Oh yes, like that, oh god oh god oh god,” she whispered into Shane’s mouth as her body trembled.

Finally Adam pulled back and Shane moved his hand. The cocky smile on Adam’s face had faded into a look of intense concentration. “On your belly.”

She shivered as Shane put a pillow beneath her hips to prop her up. She so loved being f**ked this way. A gentle but firm hand arranged her just-so, leaving her wide open to him, ass in the air, thighs spread wide. The broad head of Adam’s c**k brushed against the slick-hot gate to her pu**y and he pushed in slowly.

She sucked in her breath sharply. Her eyes rolled up into her head at the pleasure of the thickness of him filling her up, stroking those nerve endings deep inside her. More, she wanted more. She rolled her hips to push back against him, meeting his thrust.

With a soft grunt, he pressed in totally to the root, the short, wiry hair at the base of his c**k tickling against the bare lips of her pu**y. He ran his hands along her back and around to her br**sts.

“No,” Shane said, swatting Adam’s hands. “Those are mine.” She had to make the effort to open her eyes but it was worth it to catch the sight of his wicked grin as he scooted in front of her.

“That’ll make it hard for me to put that gorgeous c**k in my mouth then won’t it?”

Megan asked as her voice went slurred a bit when Adam began to draw out of her.

Shane’s eyes lit with approval. “You’re quite right.”

Adam’s hands went back to her br**sts, rolling the ni**les between his fingers, shooting fire right to her clit. She thrust back against him and looked Shane in the eyes, running her tongue around her lips in invitation. Their connection tautened, strengthened and relief slid though her.

He scooted toward her and, without preamble, she lowered her mouth down around his c**k and he shuddered on a moan. The rhythm of Adam’s slow and tortuous in and out and her slow and tortuous up and down was incredibly intense. It seemed like rather than

three people, one machine, moving on each other, the flow of pleasure heightened with each pass. Still, despite the pleasure of having two men in her at once, it was Shane she felt inside her. In her heart, in her brain, in her bones.

Adam’s pace began to get restless, he started to speed up and add force, his nice fat c**k battering into her as she arched up to meet him. Shane was close, his balls drawn up into his body, his c**k rock hard, and his breathing shallow. Megan knew he watched not just her mouth on his c**k but Adam f**king into her body.

“I’m almost there, Megan. Come with me,” Adam gritted out. She grabbed one of his hands and guided it to her swollen clit. He took the hint and ran his thumb over it, mashing it as his thrusts became more frenzied.

Shane’s hands fisted in her hair as he thrust upward into her mouth. She worked to stay relaxed even as orgasm began to make itself known in her body once again. Just as she knew it would hit, Shane’s came first. He moaned long and low, his c**k pulsing time and again and she worked to hold climax for herself back until he was done, wanting to draw every bit of his pleasure into herself first.

Finally as he softened in her mouth, she gave his c**k one last parting kiss and pulled up, opening herself to her orgasm. It came, hard and fast, painting stars against her closed eyelids as Adam grunted out his own, slamming against her, grabbing her hips so hard she knew there would be bruises. Moments later they collapsed into a heap onto Shane’s legs, the three of them spent, working to catch their breath for several minutes as the anchor bond settled into place, making her whole, bringing Adam into their lives forever.

At long last Adam pulled out and helped Megan settle on her side. He got out of bed and kissed her temple. “I’m going to go for now. That was amazing. I’m always going to be here for you if you need me. You two just be together. I’ll see you in a bit.”

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