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now she craved, perhaps more than she had that first orgasm, she craved the feel of her body taking over, of that pressure that built and then exploded. 
                  He flicked his finger into her nipple and she had to bite back a cry of pleasure.  “I want it,” she said, almost breathless as she gyrated her hips, begging him to spread them open and fuck her.  “I want it all.”
                  “Good girl.”
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                  Trey backed off of the bed and watched Kia’s eyes shift and then widen as she took in his raging hard on.  A part of him wanted to say fuck the whole program and ram into her right now—to fuck this need out of himself, and her, until they were both raw and sated.  And then he wanted to turn her over and do it again while she watched him in the mirror.
                  But that wasn’t her plan, and whether or not he liked it, she was here as a guest and he was here as her lover to fulfill the plan set out for her.  So, rather than drilling himself into her, he was going to drill someone else, and hope that in watching, Kia understood just what she did to him.
                  Some women were too delicate to watch the man who was fucking them fuck someone else—even if it was a pleasure retreat.  They thought it meant that they weren’t enough.  Trey knew enough about his warrior to know that she would see this as what it was—a training exercise in erotica, a way for her to act as a voyeur, a naughty girl, an observer who had a major role in getting him off just by being there, naked and wet and waiting for him.  When Lana came into the room, Trey never took his eyes off of Kia, and he was grateful as it was in that moment of understanding that he saw her desire, raw and real.  She knew Kia was here for them, for her, and she was ready and willing.
                  “Lana’s going to touch you as I touch her—she’s going to give you the pleasure that only a woman can give another woman, while I give her everything I want to give you.  I’m going to fuck her, hard and long and without restraint.  You’re going to watch as she licks your pussy, sucks you as I fuck her, and you’re going to feel in a very real way the way it will be when we’re together.”
                  Their eyes stayed locked, and in hers he saw both the need and the arousal, the desire that told him this was the woman who understood what sex was about: pleasure, both given and taken.  He couldn’t—wouldn’t—take from her yet, but he could give to her while finding that momentary release, and he could show her that not everything had to be as someone else said.
                  Trey stood and watched as the curvaceous Lana with her blonde hair and creamy skin began to caress and stroke his warrior, the chocolate haired Kia with her beautiful golden skin and dark eyes, her lean hips and long, long legs, a direct contrast to her large breasts which were heaving now even as Lana began stroking her hands over them, pressing her lips and tongue to the perfect pink nipples.  His cock burned with the need to release, to pound into someone and find that pleasure that could only come from blowing its load long and deep and hard into the body of a woman.  And still, Trey waited, his hand stroking from the base to the tip and back, his muscles taught as he watched his lover begin to tremble as her body was stroked. 
                  When Lana shifted to her knees, nestling between Kia’s legs, resting her weight on one hand as she suckled at Kia’s breasts and belly, her other hand stroking between Kia’s legs, Trey wondered how he didn’t blow right there.  The picture they made, one curved smooth ass in the air, long lean legs spread out around her as her head dipped and licked, sucked, played with the perfect pussy that was already wet from her earlier