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All she had to do was hold herself back for a short while, and the men would belong to her for an entire weekend. It was almost a shame how easy it would be.
    She glanced out the window. “It looks like we have about thirty minutes before we arrive at my home. If you can get me to come in that short amount of time, then you have a deal.” It would never happen, not in a million years.
    Noah glanced at Shane. “That’s about twenty-nine minutes longer than we need.”
    “I was thinking the same thing.” Shane pressed Kitty’s shoulder until she leaned back on the limo cushions. “Relax, pet. Let us take care of you.”
    “It will be our pleasure.” Noah moved closer, his heat penetrating the lower half of her body and causing moisture to form between her thighs.
    Kitty’s skin tingled with awareness as anticipation rushed through her system. Could these men do it? Could they make her come in the next thirty minutes? It had been a long time since she’d had a decent orgasm. She’d hate to be disappointed.
    “You’ll have to take turns.” She shifted her gaze between the men. “I hope you two brought condoms.”
    “We won’t need condoms.”
    Won’t need condoms? “You’re going to take turns with the vibrator then?”
    “We have no intention of taking turns, little kitten.” Shane moved the edges of her button-down shirt back, exposing the heavy swell of her breasts.
    “Shane and I intend to sample you together.” Noah knelt on the floor in front of her.
    Would he be gentle or rough? Would he hurt her? She had a flash of concern as she remembered that she didn’t really know these men, or what they were capable of doing. Could she trust them?
    “What are you doing?” she asked.
    “Relax, lass.” Shane’s calming voice floated over her. Her body responded to it, her muscles relaxing as the heavy Irish brogue echoed in the cabin. There was a soothing quality about his voice that turned her muscles to water. “Close your eyes.”
    “What?” Kitty dragged her gaze away from Noah to look at Shane.
    Shane smiled. “You heard me.”
    “But—”
    “Don’t worry, lass. We’ll take care of you.” Noah lifted her skirt and unclasped the fastener between her garter and the fishnet stocking. “That’s better.” He undid the clasp on the other leg, then moved to one side as Shane repositioned himself to look up her skirt.
    “Ah, little kitten, you are a pretty sight.” Shane spread her thighs apart. “So wet and ready for our attention.” He leaned back against the cushions and returned his attention to her breasts. “Trust us. We won’t hurt you.” He flicked open one of the buttons and parted her shirt wider, exposing even more of the special bra she had chosen just for tonight. Shane sucked in his breath and ran his finger over the black lace.
    “Yeah, hurting you would be rather counterproductive, don’t you think?” Noah slid his hand over her inner thigh as his gaze flicked up to meet hers. “Unless you like that kink as well.” He smiled. “You seemed to like it well enough back in the club. Close your eyes.”
    Kitty did as she was told and groaned as Noah ran his featherlight touch over her opening. Desire snaked around her body, holding her immobile. What were they going to do next? She waited for Noah to touch her clit, but he never did. Instead he ran his hand along her opposite thigh, then kissed a particularly sensitive spot on her skin next to his fingers. Kitty moaned as his tongue and teeth set her nerve endings on fire. His kisses felt good, so good.
    Noah gently moved down, kissing a hot, erotic trail, until he reached her knee. There he clasped his fingers around her leg, then lifted it into the air and rested it on his shoulder.
    “I can see you like Noah’s touch.” Shane moved back the edge of her lacy bra. “I wonder if you’ll like mine as well.”
    She felt his hands on her shirt, but instead of clumsy fumbling, deft fingers flicked the rest of the