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breath caught as I came up on my knees and positioned him at the entrance to
    my passage. He caught my wrist and I stilled when I saw he held the whip. His thumb
    made lazy circles on my clitoris and his gaze was heavy lidded with desire. He
    whispered, “How about both? My cock and the whip?”
    I gazed down into his eyes as he eased the head of the whip handle against the
    underside of his cock and clamped his hand around both. “Come on, then,” he
    murmured, “let’s see how you do.”
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    Eden’s Pleasure
    Chapter Four
    I lay back in the rose-scented water and relaxed my sore muscles as I watched
    Gervase shave. He had just quit the bath and was naked under his thin black silk robe. I
    enjoyed looking at him. There was not a single piece of fat on his lean hard body unlike
    Gideon who had begun to soften with his more indolent lifestyle.
    There was a discreet tap on the door, and after a quick glance at me, Gervase bade
    the person enter. I relaxed back against the side of the bath as Gideon sauntered in and
    winked at me.
    “Might I assume you two have made up?”
    Gervase grunted as he carefully scraped his cut-throat razor over his chin. I gave
    Gideon my best smile as he crossed the Persian carpet to sit by the side of the bath.
    “I thought we might spend the next few days together in London,” Gideon said as
    he crossed one elegant ankle over the other. “At my expense, of course. Eden needs a
    new wardrobe now that she is out of mourning and a few days to enjoy society.” He
    inclined his head in my direction. “And as Gervase wants to enjoy you, Eden, I suspect
    he will be happy to spend his leave with us. Are you both agreeable?”
    Gervase grunted again, which both Gideon and I took for assent. My excitement
    must have shown as Gideon caught my hand and kissed my fingers. Then he reached
    for the washcloth that hung over the edge of the tub and smiled at me.
    “Shall I scrub your back?”
    I leaned forward and presented him with the graceful curve of my spine and he
    began to wash me with languid circular strokes.
    After a while, Gideon inquired, “Might I massage your shoulders for you, Eden?
    You are probably a little stiff after last night’s activities.”
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    I pointed to a jar of rose-scented oil that stood by the bath and surrendered myself
    into Gideon’s skillful hands. The scraping sounds of Gervase’s shaving ceased and I
    sneaked a glance across to where he sat. His eyes were fixed on Gideon’s fingers as they
    circled my naked shoulders and skimmed my collarbone.
    “Lower.”
    Gervase’s stark command sounded curiously hoarse and Gideon’s hands stilled.
    “Go lower, Gideon.”
    I sighed as Gideon added more oil to his fingers and massaged it into my breasts.
    Gervase swung around in his seat until he faced us. Gervase’s cock had risen and
    fought its way through the confines of his robe. I moved my head slightly to one side
    and rested my cheek against the front of Gideon’s equally straining breeches.
    “Get her out of there, Gideon. Put her on the bed.”
    Gideon slid one hand down into the water and cupped me between the legs. I
    pressed against his palm, adding even more thick moisture with my instant excitement.
    He lifted me and laid me gently on the newly made bed. Gideon sat beside me and
    continued to massage the oil into my heated breasts.
    Gervase quit his seat and stood over us, a dark powerful figure at the side of the
    bed.
    “Lower.”
    He again directed Gideon who obliged by sliding his oil-soaked fingers down over
    my stomach to rest in my nest of curls. My eyes locked with Gervase’s as Gideon
    pleasured me, his thumb circling my clitoris, his fingers slipping in and out of me as I
    slowly grew hot and wet and ready to explode.
    “Enough,” Gervase growled with all the menace of the alpha male.
    Gideon withdrew his hand just as I was about to come and, with a shrug in my
    direction, he relinquished me into Gervase’s care. He hadn’t