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tiny stud in his earlobe, a dark jewel glittering purple-red in the firelight.
    Jamie probably thought he had Gage’s dark jewel, or almost. I murmured to Gage, “Feel how deep you are in me, how hot I am, how wet, how open? I’m relaxed.” I kissed him, deliberately sloppy, running my tongue on his teeth and inside his lips before pressing as hard as he had kissed me. I pumped my sex on him the little our positions allowed, then squeezed his penis inside me, held it, and let the muscle go fully slack. “Feel the difference.” I gripped him again.
    His smile seemed forced. “I do.”
    “Make yourself jerk up, you know, inside me. It’s the same muscle. Yes, just like that. Hold it tight. Now let it go, all the way, relax, relax, let go completely. Feel where else you’re relaxing?”
    I opened his buttocks wider, like a favorite book to be read to my lover. Jamie set his hand on mine, let it linger in a caress.
    Gage muttered, “Okay, okay.” His dark brows arched, but his eyes remained closed. “Yeah. Push, now.” Gage’s eyes flew open, blinking fast, and he puffed hard through his nose.
    “Stop, Jamie.” I dropped my voice to a murmur in Gage’s ear. “Practice with me. Tight, then loose. Good, now stay loose. Right. Now tight again. Very good. I mean, it’s good for me.” I had to squirm on his penis.
    Gage laughed softly and kissed me.
    “Do it again,” I whispered. His rod tugged upward hard enough to press my bladder a bit, then eased down and stayed there. “That’s right. I get excited just thinking about him putting it in you there. It’s not something we do.” The idea that Gage was in me at the same time was giddying.
    I could have them both without being in the middle.
    “Feel that, how slippery we are? Do that thing again. This isn’t your first time, is it?”
    “No.”
    “I want you to love having Jamie in you, the way I love you in me.”
    “I do. God, yes. Push again.” A sharp intake of breath accompanied Gage’s grimace.
    “It’s up to you,” I said. “Let go.”
    “I can’t.”
    “Pucker up. I’m going to love your mouth like it was something else, where Jamie is.” I kissed all around his mouth but not on it, then licked his pursed lips, just with the tip of my tongue, quickly. His lips trembled.
    Maybe his anus did too. I licked slower, lingering a moment, slathering him wet, then gently let my tongue explore the little folds and bulges of his pursed lips. Pretending it was his anus, loving it the same way he’d licked mine, aroused me and seemed to do the same to Gage. Finally, I jabbed just once, lightly, at the tiny opening.
    He jerked upward inside me, hard.
    “Oh. Keep it up there, tight, yes, even tighter.” I twisted on his shaft. “Now let it drop. Just let go. Right, good. Anything else let go?” I thrust my tongue into his mouth. The kiss was sloppy, sexy.
    “Push again, James,” he said. “Real slow.” This time Gage didn’t wince.
    “It’s so hot, isn’t it?” I whispered. “Good, stay loose for him. Jamie’s so long, and you want it all.”
    “Yeah, I do. Okay, now.” Again he closed his eyes. “Yes, oh God, slow.” Gage gasped. “Slower. Yeah, like that.” He held still, barely breathing, while Jamie entered him in one prolonged penetration.
    For a long moment we remained motionless. Gage’s sculpted face was rapturous and mine alone to view. He flexed the muscle that lifted his shaft inside me, and I squeezed him back.
    Already deep inside me, Gage was now pinned in place by James’s entry. With the sheepskin and stone beneath me, I was too. Nobody but James could move more than a few centimeters where it counted.
    “Back it up a little, Jamie,” I said.
    “But not out,” Gage added.
    Jamie must have pulled out most of his length. Gage’s shaft slid from me so far the head’s width stretched my opening, fatter than any part of Jamie. It hurt, which both puzzled and excited me. That feeling climbed when he glided home