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Lucien who spoke.
    She dropped her head back onto Bruno’s shoulders as
hands—she wasn’t sure whom they belonged to—cupped her breasts and pulled at
the nipples. She groaned and arched into the hands on her breasts.
    “Oh my, what nice legs you have.”
    “All the better to help us push into you, my dear
Red,” growled Bruno.
    She gasped in protest when both men suddenly moved
away from her. Her eyes fluttered open.
    Lucien drew her close, kissing her hard, and then
slipping his tongue inside of her mouth. He claimed every part of her mouth as
his. She mewled as her ass cheeks were parted, and Bruno nipped each cheek in
turn before running his tongue over her puckered little hole, rimming it. She
jerked in surprise but not because it didn’t feel good. It did—it felt too damn
good.
    Red, I’m going to be the one to claim you first. I
started this process. Bruno will claim you next. Then we will both claim that
beautiful ass of yours at some point. Do you understand?
    She whimpered as his words filtered through to her,
and then the bite to her bottom lip shot thrills throughout her entire body.
She was so wet it was coating her thighs. My god, they want every inch of me.
    Lucien took his lips from hers, and then picked her
up, carrying her to the bed. He deposited her at the edge of it, pushing her
legs open. He knelt in front of her, his intent obvious. The first swipe of his
tongue against her clit sent shockwaves through her body. All she could think
was it had been too long.
    “My, what a wicked mouth you have,” she said to
Lucien.
    “All the better to eat you with, my dear.” He gave a
long lick to her clit and sucked it into his mouth. Unable to help herself, she
started rocking into his hot mouth.
    The bed sank, and Bruno moved behind her. He took off
her hood, pulled her hair until her head fell back, and then he was giving her
one of the hottest kisses ever. The sting of that pull only made her want more.
She loved it rough. Lucien must have told him. Boy, these two men could
kiss. He thrust his tongue deeper, licking every inch of her mouth. He kept
one hand tangled in her hair. Fuck, kisses to her clit and kisses to her
mouth. What more could a woman ask for?

Chapter Eight
     
    By the time Bruno stopped kissing her, she and he were
both breathing extremely hard. He moved to the side of her, cupping the back of
her head with one hand and his cock with the other. It was huge and beautiful,
the bulbous head leaking his pre-cum. Fuck. He looked to be about eight
inches and the girth, good god. She wasn’t sure she could do it as she stared
at it. The choice was taken from her when he pulled her towards his cock. She
knew what he wanted, and she would do it gladly.
    Don’t worry, my sweet Ana. Take what you can. I will
hold on to the rest if need be.
    Tentatively, she licked over the top of it, sliding
her tongue along the pearly essence that had formed at the slit. She heard him
groan, the hand that was tangled in hair tightening painfully.
    “Take more of me in, baby.”
    Lucien took her legs and wrapped them around his
shoulders then pressed his face into her, dipping his tongue into her wet slit.
He swirled two fingers into her entrance, teasing her. She bucked forward,
trying to ride his fingers.
    “Uh uh, Red. I will fuck you when I’m ready to fuck
you. Take what I give you and suck our boy’s cock.”
    Obediently she took more of his cock in her mouth,
sucking the head and running her tongue around the crest then slowly taking as
much of him in as she could. He pumped his cock at the base with his hand; she
had no need to worry about him falling from her mouth. He was feeding her his
cock.
    “Damn, Lucien, she sucks like a fucking pro.”
    “That she does, Bruno. Her mouth was made for
fucking.” She warmed at their praise. Once again she found herself trying to
ride Luc’s fingers, which were curved against her g-spot. She wanted more, but
to her horror Luc removed his fingers and