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damn it, she wanted more.
    While Luke pumped her like a piston, he leaned over her, his fingers seeking out and finding the center of her pleasure, that swollen, throbbing bundle of nerve endings. He stroked her, bringing her along with him as he stiffened, his cock cleaving deeper, faster and more powerfully. He flicked her clit in rhythm, grinding to an abrupt halt, his one hand on her hip, digging in, holding her ass to his groin as his member pulsed inside her.
    Mark’s hips moved faster and faster, his fingers tightening in Libby’s hair. He bumped against the back of her throat, once, twice and he pulled free.
    Libby gasped, dragging in air, her arms collapsing beneath her. “Why didn’t you come?”
    Mark grinned, holding his cock in his hand, stroking its hardened length. “Saving it for later.”
    Libby pressed her face against the blanket, her ass high in the air, still connected in the most intimate way to Luke. “That was amazing.”
    Luke disengaged, assisting her to lie on the blanket, spooning her backside.
    Mark lay in front of her, gathering her hands in his. “You are the amazing one.”
    “You think I’m done for the night?” Libby pressed his hands to her dripping core. “Feel that?”
    “God, yes.” His fingers slid into her. “So wet.”
    “I could easily go another round, as long as you have protection.”
    Mark let out a loud whoop and rolled away from her, making a grab for his wallet.
    “You can wait until next time, if you’re sore.” Luke hugged her from behind, his hand rising to cup a breast. He nuzzled her ear, his warm breath and gentle words stirring her heart more than gratifyingly raunchy sex.
    She pressed his hand closer, guiding him to pinch her nipple. “No. I’m not too sore.”
    Mark turned, condom in hand, his eyes wide and eager. “I can wait.” He sighed. “Really.” His cock twitched, still stiff and straight.
    “Remember what I said? Love me like there’s no tomorrow.” Libby held out her hand for the contraceptive. “Don’t waste a minute of the time we have together.” She tore the foil with her teeth then slipped the rubber over Mark’s cock. “Now, let’s fuck,” she said, the coarse word rolling off her tongue like a new and tasty treat.
    Mark lay down beside her, pressing his cock between her thighs.
    Libby draped her leg over his, giving him access, her hand on his hip, guiding him home.
    He rammed into her in one long, solid slide.
    Libby held her breath until he’d gone as far as he could. Then she let out a shaky sigh. “You Gray Wolfs are almost too much.”
    Mark jerked back. “Let me know if it hurts.”
    Her fingers dug into his buttocks. “No, it’s good. Big, sexy…incredibly good.”
    Luke nuzzled the curve of her throat, his hand on her breast teasing and massaging.
    Mark settled into smooth, easy strokes, taking it slow and gentle.
    “What happened to the rough riders?” Libby asked. “I thought you two liked playing rough.”
    “We do, for the most part.” Mark brushed his lips over hers. “But sometimes it’s better to take our time. It makes it even better when we’re making love like there’s no tomorrow.”
    Libby’s heart contracted and tears welled in her eyes before she could control them. She squeezed them shut. “Make it count, boys. Make it count.”
    Mark crushed her mouth with his, slanting over her as he increased the pressure and speed of his thrusts.
    Luke’s damp cock slid between her butt cheeks, making use of the crease as he mimicked his brother’s motions. His hands roved over her ribs and down to the furry mound, finding and tickling the bud buried between her folds.
    Libby moaned, her hand covering Luke’s, pressing it against her clit. “You’re making it so hard.”
    His lips caressed the skin on the back of her neck. “You’re making us hard.”
    Her mouth curved into a sad smile. “Hard for me to forget that there is no tomorrow.”
    Mark’s hands gripped her hips as he thrust