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    Killian was as well-built as she anticipated, with abs that had more ridges than a potato chip, and a sexy line of brown hair that ran in a narrow strip from his nipples to his nads. Beside him Doug was stockier, and less defined, but no less attractive. His bare chest was adorned with a single tattoo that said, Only the Good Die Young , homage to his younger years and the best friend he lost when he was seventeen. It had always been their sexy secret. Very few people knew he had the black filigreed lettering over his left peck, but now Killian was one of them. How long would Doug allow him to remain in their circle after tonight?
    “There you are gorgeous. As much fun as blindfolding is, I love seeing your eyes,” Doug said, kissing her deeply. She loved tasting herself on his lips from earlier. If he wasn’t coated in sticky lube, she might have kissed his cock for the pleasure it brought her breasts.
    Killian moved his face in close enough for both of them to feel his breath, and he took over the moment their lips separated. Through barely open eyes, Alana watched as Doug’s lips brushed across his best friend’s cheek as he pulled away. It was as close to a kiss as she figured he was going to give, and damn, it turned her on.
    Alana rested on her elbows, while Killian removed the clamps from her nipples. It seemed to turn him on even more when she yelped in pain. Quickly, Doug sucked a nipple between his lips, while Killian laved the other with his tongue, easing the sting until her whimpers went from pain to pleasure.
    After three orgasms, her limbs were limp as noodles, and she was struggling to keep herself from dozing as they licked and sucked her swollen aching nipples. Both men still had massive hard-ons, but she wasn’t sure how she was possibly going to survive two more rounds of fucking.
    Killian seemed to sense that she was giving out, and by the sticky line of precum dangling from the purple head of his cock, he was on the brink too. This time he directed Doug to lie on his back, and Alana to climb astride him. She didn’t hesitate, climbing up into her favorite position, and reaching for his thick cock.
    From her place atop him, she leaned over her husband, and pressed a sweet kiss to his parted lips. “Thank you for tonight,” she whispered, “This has already been more than I ever could have dreamed.”
    “I love you, sweetheart. I would do anything to make you happy,” he responded with a small smile. “Now get on, or that bossy Dom you like so much will be spanking us both.”
    She giggled when Killian growled back, “Don’t tempt me.”
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    Doug…
    Doug relaxed on his back under Alana, enjoying the sexy way she looked at him through glassy eyes. He wasn’t lying. He really would do anything to make her happy. Hell, he’d let her stick her finger up his ass for god’s sake. Although, to be honest, that had felt pretty damn good once he got past the initial invasion.
    “If you two keep talking, I’ll make you suck me off, and leave you both hanging for the night.” Killian’s voice was sharp and demanding. Gone was the playful carefree man they had invited into the evening. His control was broken and, shockingly, that set butterflies fluttering in Doug’s belly.
    He wasn’t expecting Killian to grip his cock before his wife could, and he had to focus everything he had, to keep from coming all over the place. The palm was slightly callused, and the grip was firmer than Alana’s. All in all, he fucking loved it.
    The firm way Killian held him gave him the impression that he wasn’t just lining things up down there. He was proved right when Alana’s breasts were suddenly blanketing his face, and the silk cloth that had been used to blindfold his wife, stroked over the length of his dick wiping away the lube that coated it. His confusion was cleared when Killian’s mouth wrapped around his cock a moment later.   He heard himself let out a deep moan and