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strained, his biceps were slick with sweat. Every muscle hardened and sharpened as his body bowed with lust.
    Thalia’s breasts bounced and shook with each fierce thrust.
    Her lips parted as she gasped for breath. Her legs clamped around Leraye’s torso and hooked behind his neck as she strained into the sex play.
    Zepar ached with a jealous lust. His heart wrenched as he watched. With each thrust Leraye pulled his magnificent cock from her body until the purple head touched her clit and then slammed back in. The beauty of their sleek bodies, flushed and hardened with lust, struck at him.
    Watching them, their intensity as they lost themselves in the pleasure of sensual touch set off an answering firestorm of desire within his blood. His cock throbbed against the placket of his breeches and he pressed the bulge.
    “Touch yourself,” Leraye commanded brusquely.
    Zepar shot a startled glance at Leraye. His words an echo from their long ago interactions. Leraye couldn't be talking to him. But Zepar obeyed the command willingly and loosened his breeches to fist his cock. Thalia obeyed as well and flicked her fingers against her clit.
    And then Leraye began a series of short, sharp thrusts.
    Zepar's arousal was fueled by the view of Leraye's muscular cock gliding in and out of Thalia plump cunt. His attention was split between both sexes and the inadequacy of watching rather than participating. His heart constricted as he realized this was how Thalia must have felt earlier.
    Zepar’s gaze was glued to where the two of them joined. Their hips pumped as he jerked on his cock and wished desperately he were part of the action.
    Leraye and Thalia stared into each other’s eyes lost to passion but connected to each other. And Gods, he wanted that connection as well.
    With a mingled shout, they flew off the cliff into a swirling tempest. Leraye threw back his head and his muscles strained. Thalia’s pelvis thrust up as she clenched against an erotic bow of lust.
    Zepar wanted to finish. Instead he released his throbbing erection and studied his friends as envy clutched his heart in a jealous clasp.
    And then Leraye turned his head and looked straight at the chair. “You didn’t finish.”
    Thalia lifted her head and scowled at the chair. “You are watching me--us--again?” In a most graceful manner, she unhooked her ankles, sat up, and covered her breasts with her hands.
    Zepar hated that she was hiding her body from him. And yet he was hiding from them both. With reluctance, he discarded the glamour.
    “So you knew he watched before?” Leraye’s eyebrows lifted.
    “Yes.”
    “You hussy,” he teased.
    Zepar envied their ease with each other. An ease he'd had with Thalia that he wasn't sure he would ever get back.
    “What you didn’t know, angel,” Leraye removed his slowly shrinking cock from the channel of her sex never taking his gaze from Zepar’s. “Is that after you left, he licked your cream from my cock. Not that I could feel anything.”
    Her eyes had widened.
    “It looks as if the ever gallant Demon of Seduction is hurting.” Leraye taunted and gestured to Zepar’s fully erect cock. His gaze was like a physical touch.
    “Perhaps the sweet Grace would be willing to take care of that rather large problem you have.”
    "Graces are not allowed to have congress with Demon Lords," Zepar responded quickly. But the damage had been done as he imagined Thalia on her knees with his cock in her mouth. He swelled even harder.
    "Ah, but Prince Gaap has given me leave to do as I wish for the evening," Leraye said softly.
    Zepar was through with his games. He wasn’t sure where Leraye was headed. “Enough. Do not torment her so. Thalia does not engage in sex play with more than one partner,” Zepar said harshly. Each Grace was allowed to choose what she would and wouldn’t participate in. Thalia preferred one partner at a time. Which he would honor.
    “So now you are giving her a choice?” Leraye said. “I