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wanted to fuck.
    ―Do it,‖ I urged looking back to Rick.
    Why I assumed Rick would be the one doing the fucking, I have no idea. I just knew that was the way they wanted it.
    ―Strip,‖ Rick commanded as he stepped back from Mark, already unbuckling his own belt.
    When they were both naked he grabbed Mark by the shoulders and spun him around to face the wall. He stepped in, planted a hand between Mark’s shoulders and pushed him forward and down, slow and steady. Mark braced himself with hands against the wall and arched his back, sticking his ass out for Rick.
    My breath caught when Rick gripped his cock with one hand and Mark’s with the other. He pumped them both, and my own hand slid between my thighs, pressing against my clit through the damp cotton of my shorts. ―Oh God.‖
    Rick looked over at me and grinned darkly. ―Enjoying yourself?‖
    ―Uhmmm hmm.‖ I nodded, unable to form complete words around the lust clogging my throat.
    He let go of both cocks and focused on Mark again, running his hands over the firm butt in front of him. He squeezed and lifted, parting the mounds of muscled flesh until Mark was completely exposed. I watched as spittle dropped from Rick’s mouth, and he rubbed it over the puckered hole with his thumb before inserting it. Mark’s moan of pleasure echoed through the room and my mouth began to water with the utter rawness of it all.
    Rick planted his feet and fisted his cock with one hand while prepping Mark with the other.
    I knew what he was doing. He’d use his thumb first, then one finger, then two, pumping in and out, scissoring wider and stretching the anus until he knew he wouldn’t hurt him. It was the same technique he used with me, and seeing it being done to another had my body twitching in anticipation.
    He inched closer, rubbing the purple head of his cock against the hole in front of him, and Mark pushed back. ―Easy,‖ Rick crooned, and I held my breath, gaze glued to where their bodies met as he pushed forward and his cock slowly disappeared into Mark.
    ―Oh, yeah,‖ Mark moaned. ―That feels fucking fantastic.‖
    Rick’s ass flexed and bunched as he began to slowly move in and out. Hot blood pounded through my veins and I started rocking in my seat as Rick picked up speed, thrusting faster and harder into Mark, until I couldn’t handle it. I wanted more. I wanted to watch, but I didn’t want to be just an observer. Mark had held me up when Rick had fucked me the night before, and suddenly I wanted to do the same for him. Standing up, I ignored the trembling in my knees and moved closer. Rick’s intense gaze followed me as I stripped off my clothes.
    ―Can I join in?‖
    He grinned. ―Of course.‖
    Mark lifted his head, smiling at me over his shoulder. ―Fuck, yeah.‖
    The boys stood still, and I crawled under Mark, sliding my back against the wall. ―Wow,‖ I breathed.
    Mark chuckled, grinning down at me. ―Like the view?‖
    I eyed the cock wagging in front of my face and laughed. I loved that these two über-alpha men could fuck and laugh and make me feel hot and horny and well loved all at the same time. ―I think I’ll enjoy the feel better,‖ I said reaching out with both hands.
    One hand cupped Rick’s balls and the other Mark’s cock. I stroked, rolled, squeezed and licked, thrilling at their groans of pleasure. It didn’t take long for things to get serious again. Rick picked up the pace, thrusting hard and fast, and I dropped my hands. I unzipped my shorts and shoved a hand inside to diddle myself with one hand while the other pinched and pulled at one of my rock hard nipples. Groaning at the shafts of pleasure shooting through my own body, I sucked on Mark’s cock. One of his hands cupped my jaw, his fingers rubbing under my chin and holding me still as he moved with Rick.
    I closed my eyes, reveling in the sounds of skin slapping skin and male grunts and groans as my orgasm gathering force inside me. Pleasure built and built,