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pounded loudly against her eardrums. It seemed crazy that their nearness affected her so much. She was aroused, big-time. Her clit throbbed almost painfully. She squeezed her thighs together in a desperate attempt to assuage her growing need.
    “What is it?” Eddie asked, his voice low and gentle.
    “Nothing,” she lied. “I…uh…”
    His hand left her hip to cup her face. When his thumb traced her lower lip, Whitney felt lightheaded. “Tell me what you want, Whitney.”
    There it was, that commanding tone of his. Entranced, Whitney found she couldn’t deny him. “I want”—she gulped nervously—“I 38
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    want you to kiss me.” She reached back and grasped Mick’s side. “I want Mick to kiss me, too.”
    “Your wish is our command,” Mick whispered as he nuzzled her shoulder blade.
    Whitney shuddered as Eddie’s lips brushed against hers. He claimed her mouth in a gentle, searching kiss, his tongue darting between her lips. Peppermint teased her taste buds. She opened wider, welcoming his deep, sensual kiss. Mick’s mouth drifted across her shoulder. He nipped at her neck and let his tongue swirl along a particularly sensitive spot. Whitney’s toes curled as she vibrated with excitement.
    Their well-played onslaught made her dizzy with lust. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined it would feel like this. Four hands, two mouths, and all of them focused on her. Eyes closed, she reveled in the dueling sensations they evoked. She was putty in their very skilled hands.
    “We’re going to make love to you.” Eddie’s statement rocked her.
    Her first instinct was to put her hands up and tell them no. It was too much too soon. Or was it? She’d known these men a long time. She cared for and trusted them. And she’d wanted them, wanted this, for so very long.
    “Please,” she whispered, uncertain how to proceed. She didn’t know what to say or do.
    “Just let go,” Mick said, his lips against her ear. “We’ll show you pleasure unlike any you’ve ever felt.”
    Whitney nodded then realized they were in near pitch black. “I’m letting go. You’re in control.”
    “Good girl,” Eddie murmured before kissing her breathless.
    Whitney put her arms around his brawny shoulders and let her fingers drift over the rippling muscles of his back. As a SWAT
    officer, Eddie put in serious hours in the gym to keep his body in peak physical condition. She’d always enjoyed sneaking a peek at his sexy physique on those mornings when he came in from a run, his damp Between Friends
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    shirt dangling from his hand. Now she had the chance to touch and taste those delicious muscles she’d only been able to ogle. She wasn’t wasting one second.
    Secure in Eddie’s arms, Whitney exchanged increasingly passionate kisses with him. Behind her, Mick slid his hands under her thin camisole and stroked her naked skin. His hands squeezed between her body and Eddie’s so he could grope and caress her front.
    She gasped when his hands found her breasts. He palmed her flesh and rubbed his thumbs over her stiff nipples. His skillful surgeon’s hands deftly tweaked and squeezed until every touch upon her breasts seemed to shoot an electric zing of energy right to her clit.
    As if sensing her need, Mick’s hand moved south and dipped under the waistband of her pajama bottoms. Whitney moaned and tried to open her thighs for better access, but her pants were in the way. Like a hero to the rescue, Eddie grabbed her pants and tugged them down over her hips and legs, whipping them out of the way. The comforter and sheet soon followed. He tossed them down to the bottom of the bed, freeing their hot bodies from the stifling fabric.
    “Arms up,” Eddie ordered as he grasped her camisole and pulled it off her body. She gulped when Mick and Eddie broke their intimate caresses to roll onto their backs and remove their pajama bottoms.
    When they returned to her, sandwiching her naked flesh between their hard bodies,