and place.
Lips touched hers as her body was lowered to the bed. Shivers raced over her skin, and she was unable to move on her own. Big hands gently lifted her, placing her in the center of the bed.
A warm male settled beside her and she recognized Antonio’s scent. He pulled her against him, cuddling her to his chest. The bed dipped behind her, and Santos covered her from behind. His arm slid around her waist, and his hard cock nestled against her ass.
He didn’t come?
Mumbling something, she reached back, and slid her hand along his lean hip. His skin was slick with sweat. His hand covered hers, and he held her palm against him. It was a tender gesture that allayed any remaining concerns she had about taking him into her bed.
Secure between the two men, Jane allowed sleep to overtake her.
Chapter Four
A mouth on each nipple woke Jane from her deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw two dark heads close together over her chest. She threaded her fingers through their hair. She should have sought out a ménage situation years ago.
Utter relaxation enveloped her from head to toe. The sun had crept across the carpet telling her it was past noon, and they’d missed the buffet.
As if she could care about food with two sexy, hungry men in her bed.
They lay on each side of her, enveloping her in acres of warm male flesh. Twin erections lay against her hips while they feasted on her nipples. Someone’s hand stroked her belly while the other covered her pussy. The blood in her veins had been replaced with liquid pleasure.
Santos lifted his head.
“We’re pleased to see you’re awake.” Santos nuzzled her throat.
“Barely,” her voice came out scratchy.
Antonio released her nipple. Raising his head, his gaze speared her. The sensual fire within his eyes was unmistakable. She turned. Lowering his mouth to hers, their lips met. Without hesitation she opened, and his tongue slid over hers.
Pleasure curled deep within her body as their mouths mated. Knowing Santos watched them deepened the pleasure. His breath was hot against her breast and it sent shivers down her spine. Antonio nipped her lip then released her.
“While you slept, we decided since we took such good care of you earlier, its time for you to return the favor.” He kissed the corner of her mouth.
“Is that so?” She lightly drew her nails across their flesh. Her gaze met Santos’s. “Do you agree?”
“I do indeed.”
She leaned toward him, and his lips brushed hers. It was a faint touch that left her wanting more.
Beside her, Antonio rolled onto his back, and she sat up. His hands were tucked behind his head leaving every hard inch of his body open for her inspection. His thick cock lay against his lower stomach. Under her scrutiny, it twitched.
“Since you’re both in agreement,” Jane shifted to her knees, “then who am I to deny your wish?”
Sliding her leg across Antonio, she straddled his hips. Reaching between them, she guided his cock to her pussy. His gaze glittered with a dangerous heat. His hands came to rest on her hips. Her eyes slid closed as her body stretched to accommodate him. The sensation was heady and judging from the tension in his body, he was feeling as needy as she.
The bed shifted, and her eyes opened. Santos was propped against the pillows with his hand wrapped around his cock. Her gaze locked with his. When she moved upward on Antonio’s cock, Santos’s hand drifted down on his.
Leaning forward, she braced her hands on Antonio’s chest. Her hips moved over him, his cock sliding in and out of her body in long smooth strokes. Santos echoed her movements on his cock yet his gaze never left her.
Liquid flooded her pussy. Antonio’s cock created a sucking sound as she moved over him. The slap of flesh against flesh brought a feral smile to Santos’s lips. Heat spread through her pussy, and her hips increased the pace.
Finally Santos broke her gaze to look down at his friend’s cock moving in
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