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wanted you to know that I’m not a randy man whore.”
    She laughed. “Duly noted.”
    The door opened suddenly and Wade came strolling in. “You two don’t even have your clothes off yet. I figured I’d miss the first two rounds at least.”
    Dalton couldn’t seem look away from her to acknowledge his best friend. Although, she had already broken their stare. “We’ve been getting to know each other. She thinks I smell good, and I let her know I don’t fuck every open pair of legs offered.”
    Wade snorted. “That’s the truth.” He then rolled his eyes. “He’s actually very conservative where women are concerned.” Then he paused. “Not that I’m a man whore, either.”
    Olivia turned to Wade as he approached. “I have no doubt.”
    “Why?”
    “Because a beautiful woman walked by while we were seated at the bar and initially staring at each other. You didn’t even try to look at her.”
    He smiled. “There were other women there? I didn’t notice.”
    Olivia laughed and murmured, “Good answer.” She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply once more near his shoulder. Another dreamy look crossed her lovely face. “What about you, Wade? Do women follow you home in the wake of your utterly mouthwatering, masculine scent?”
    Wade’s mouth parted a bit. He stared into her eyes and then seemed to register the meaning of her words. Dalton thought Wade might blush at the compliment.
    “I’ve never had anyone think I’m mouthwatering before.”
    “Well, you are.” Olivia buried her face in his chest and took another deep breath. “Between the two of you, it’s a wonder I don’t climax with each breath I take.”
    She pulled back and stared into Wade’s face. Wade didn’t waste any time. He pushed his mouth against her upturned face and kissed her lips like he wanted to keep her forever.
    Dalton watched for a second or two then slid in behind her and kissed the back of her neck.
    He pulsed with the desire to please her again. Plus, he couldn’t wait to sink his cock deeply into Olivia for the first time. Whatever position she chose was fine, but for the first time, he wanted to watch her face as he thrust his cock into her pussy for that very initial contact.
    He knew it seemed corny, but he wanted to save double penetration for tomorrow night. They’d watch another performance at the Stadium and then reenact it in their private box. He wanted to leave that for the grand performance. Maybe they could get to their box early. Perhaps she’d allow them to fuck her before, during, and after the scheduled performance.
    Clay had discovered a way to turn the glass clear in their private box, so if they wanted to, they could allow others in the club to watch them. He wondered if Olivia would object to that. Given her lack of modesty at the meet and greet event earlier tonight, Dalton didn’t think it would be a problem. He hoped not. He wanted to show her off. He wanted to fuck her until she screamed in front of the others in the club.
    Dalton nibbled the back of her neck again and then tugged the zipper of her dress down all the way to the crack of her ass. The silky fabric fell off her shoulders and caught between her and Wade’s embrace. They kissed and kissed and kissed, and Dalton’s cock throbbed repeatedly just watching them.
    He pushed his unruly cock into the cheek of her ass and pressed hard to stem his lust. She moaned against Wade’s mouth and pulled away. Her dress fell to her waist revealing her luscious, perfect breasts.
    In this light he could see them better. Rose-tipped nipples jutted out to hard points. Wade glance down at them. Dalton reached around and covered her peaks with his palms. He massaged her soft breasts and soon tugged at each nipple. Wade pulled her dress the rest of the way off her hips. The fabric pooled around her spike heels. Shoes were the only other thing she wore besides a skimpy pair of panties.
    Wade fell to his knees and buried his face between her legs.