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didn’t
really matter to the mind conjuring her memories.
    She’d just begun to work up a damned good panic
attack when Trevor entered and soothed her.
    Smooth hands caressed her from shoulder to wrist
before tweaking her left nipple, and he murmured sweet words as he
stroked her skin. “Such a beautiful princess. Ready for her Sir.
Isn’t that right, princess?”
    She swallowed and nodded. “Yes, sir.”
    Before the “sir” fully left her lips, another set of
hands, work worn and rough, stroked her right side, caressing her
in much the same way, and she reacted without thought, fighting the
other man. For it was another man. Where Trevor’s hands had never
seen a day of hard labor, this man’s were covered in calluses that
scraped her skin, leaving goose bumps in their wake. She pulled her
arm back, snatching it from his grip. Hand flying to her blindfold,
she was ready to rip it off, but Trevor’s voice stilled her.
    “No.”
    Ashley halted her movement and released her hold on
the blindfold. She tugged it back into place before covering her
breasts with her arms. She couldn’t do anything about being naked
in front of a complete stranger, but this she could do.
    A thousand thoughts flitted through her mind,
pinging from one to the other like a pinball.
    Two men…yes!
    Fat thighs…no.
    Two cocks…mmm…
    Cellulite. Ick!
    Four hands. I’ve died and gone to heaven.
    She couldn’t decide if she was embarrassed that
Trevor had actually listened to and tried to fulfill her fantasies
or if she should kiss his feet and offer to be his love slave, their love slave, forever. When Trevor’s smooth hands
skimmed her forearm, circled her wrist, and then tugged her arms
from her breasts to lay her palms on her thighs once again, love
slave won.
    Grabbing her right wrist, he redirected her. “Here,
princess, feel our guest. Feel how hard he is for you already.”
    She opened her palm and relaxed into Trevor’s
strength. Suddenly, her hand was full of thick, hot, long cock. It
felt like fully erect silk covered steel in her palm, and she
curled her fingers around the stranger’s cock. Her fingertips met
around his length, barely. Emboldened by the man’s arousal, his
very evident desire for her, she stroked him as Trevor had taught
her. Hard. Sure. Slow and with a twist at the top. The stranger
moaned aloud and thrust into the circle of her hand. Yes .
    Just as quickly as Trevor gave her the gift of
touching another man, he took it away. In seconds, her hand was
back on her thigh, the stranger’s rough growl echoing in the room.
All of the fear and unease she’d been harboring had been banished
with a few words and small touches from her man…and the
stranger.
    “Good girl.” Trevor stroked her cheek. “I think
you’ve earned a reward.”
    Before she could even begin to wonder what her
reward would be, Trevor whipped the blindfold from her eyes. Ashley
blinked as her eyes adjusted to the flood of light and looked to
her left, her gaze colliding with Trevor’s.
    He knelt next to her on the bed, completely nude and
hard. And not for the first time she thanked God for the man at her
side. She didn’t think she could love him more if she tried. The
love for the man to her left reminded her that there was another
man…to her right.
    “What did you do, Trevor?” she whispered, even
though the stranger, because she still couldn’t bring herself to
look at him, was in the room.
    Trevor leaned close and brushed his lips across
hers, sending a shiver down her spine. “Fulfilling your fantasies,
baby. But you know you still have your safe word if you’re thinking
this isn’t what you want… Why don’t you remind both of us what it
is, princess?”
    She swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry. “Assets.”
    Damn, but her safe word had been funnier when she’d
first thought it up. Accountants were weird like that, she
supposed.
    “Assets. So, Ashley, are we going to start talking
about houses?” His voice was low,