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have burned two holes through her.
    “Y-yes.”
    “Come on in, Lance, she won’t bite you much.” Billy waved him forward as Hannah quickly disappeared into her bedroom. She kept the lube—brand-spanking new, never before used—in the drawer of her nightstand. Because Billy certainly got her wet enough.
    She’d barely reached for it when the men’s footsteps sounded behind her.
    Oh God, what the hell was she doing…?
    “I’ll take that,” Billy whispered. His chest touched her back as he curled a hand around the lube. “I’ll take you too,” he huskily added and cupped her breast with his free hand, scraping his jaw up her neck. “Hell yes, I’ll take you.”
    A tremor started at her nape and rushed to the small of her back as his mouth grazed her skin. A damp, lingering kiss up the side of her throat drove her temperature higher, his breath moistening her skin. “Do you really want to do this, Hannah?” he murmured.
    His thumb had started to circle and now it grazed her hardened nipple through her dress.
    Hannah held on to her resolve even though her knees felt like pudding and she had no real idea of what she was doing. She knew, deep down, Billy was more than enough for her—and yet she needed to prove to herself otherwise. No, she did not need Billy. Her world wouldn’t collapse if he stopped wanting her. Any other man would do. Really.
    “Yes, I’m sure,” she said.
    I’m sure I want this. I’ll come with Lance’s big cock inside me. I’ll come just as I come with you, Billy, and I’ll like it just as much or even more. I’ll make sure of it.
    Billy grabbed the fabric of her dress and pulled it up. Out of habit maybe, Hannah unconsciously lifted her hands as he drew it up her waist, her chest, her arms, until it was gone. She heard his breath catch and her own came in little spurts.
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    When she turned around, a mass of nerves and lust and wanting, she wore nothing but a pair of sleek black satin panties.
    And there was Lance.
    Tall and unmoving as he stood by the window. His green eyes were trained on her and they glimmered at the sight of her.
    “Such a prize, isn’t she?” A cold edge sharpened Billy’s words as he curled an arm around her waist and briskly slipped his hand into her panties. She sucked in a breath when he pried her lips open and inserted a thick finger inside her. He drew it out as quickly as it entered, and she loathed the fact that she felt bereft of it.
    “She wants you to fuck her,” Billy told Lance, and he sounded so strained Hannah wondered if it had been painful to say that. “And she wants me to watch.”
    Lance’s hands flexed at his sides and his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed. “Fine by me,” he agreed.
    He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and shrugged it off his wide shoulders. His belt hit the floor with a resounding thump and then his solid black slacks and underwear followed.
    Hannah gaped when Lance’s cock popped out with a tremulous jerk, a cock that did the big Hummer the man drove justice. It rose along his chiseled abdomen, dark-veined and tall, above a set of balls that looked painfully swollen. He took a step forward, his gaze leveled on hers. “Come here, I want to kiss you.”
    Hannah’s body missed the heat of Billy’s as she stepped away from him and into Lance’s arms near the foot of the bed. His body felt warm, as hard as Billy’s. But not Billy’s.
    Lance bent his head, his lips searching hers, finding hers, taking hers. The unfamiliar taste of him should have been exhilarating. But instead Hannah missed the sweet, familiar taste of Billy’s mouth. She forgot about it when she felt the definite evidence of Lance’s arousal scrape against her stomach. His aroused groan trickled across her skin, tightening her muscles. His hands ran down her back and palmed her ass, pressing her closer.
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    “Hmm, sweet,” he murmured into her