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her. Her mouth opened and tongues met in a wild mating dance, his hands still massaging and caressing. When his fingers teased over her clitoris, Tory broke the kiss and opened her eyes, unsure, knowing Devon’s stare was on their every move. She felt guilt wash over her. Two men. Both of them wanting her. Both of them watching her. She was so going to hell.
    “Let him, Tory.”
    Tory whipped her head around and saw that Devon was still lying on his side, watching. Her mouth watered at the sight of the man. Devon moved closer, aligning his body on top of her, until she was 24
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    sandwiched between the two. She had a million questions, but Devon wrapped his hand around her neck and angled her head to the side, stopping the torrent with a hard kiss to her lips. When he raised his head a mere inch, he ordered, “I’m going to taste you, sugar. Every sexy inch of you.” He seemed to need no other incentive as he moved down her body. When he stroked the seam between her ass cheeks, she lost her ability to think. Her pussy spasmed as if aching for his mouth, fingers, cock. Thick, long fingers drifted back and forth over her puckered opening. She wanted him there, Tory realized. While Con fucked her pussy deep.
    Devon kissed the base of her spine. “I want to fuck this tight ass, but first there’s this…” He pushed her legs wide and stroked a finger over her labia.
    “Devon,” she moaned, her body already so attuned to his touch.
    “Hush, baby,” Con said from beneath her. “Let Devon play.”
    Devon hummed his approval as she stayed silent. When his tongue slipped inside her opening, Tory gave in and let him have his way. Clinging to Con for support, Tory felt Devon leisurely lick up and down between her swollen folds.
    “More, please, Devon,” Tory pleaded, desperate for a deeper touch.
    Con cursed and lifted his head, then wrapped his mouth around one nipple and sucked hard while Devon flicked her wet clit with his tongue. Helpless to the onslaught, Tory threw her head back and spread her legs wider, giving Devon better access to her slick entrance.
    “Fuck, you taste like sunshine. So warm and luscious,” Devon whispered as he wrapped his arms around her hips and clutched her bottom. Tory pushed backward in an attempt to force him to move faster.
    “Hold still for him, baby.”
    “I can’t, damn it. Please, Devon!”
    A gentle swat to her bottom had Tory freezing. She whipped her head around to see Devon kneeling behind her, a wicked grin on his face. “Need another, or are you going to obey?”
    Tory tried to speak, but the sight of precome dripping from the tip of his cock stilled her words. Once more she did as he asked and forced herself not to move.
    Con reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her gaze back to his. The tenderness she saw in his silver eyes relaxed her. This time when his lips covered hers, they weren’t the gentle touch he’d given her earlier. In fact, he all but demanded entrance as he sank his tongue in. He laved at her, hungry, as if starved for the taste of her. Electric sparks shot over her nerve endings as Con’s talented mouth made love to hers. Without warning, Devon’s fingers found their way over her clitoris. He teased and flicked her to a fever pitch. When his mouth pressed against her swollen pussy lips, Tory came undone.
    “Yes, Devon. Oh, God, yes!” She clutched at the sheets and held tight as an orgasm began to build inside her.
     
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    Con murmured something unintelligable before wrapping a hand around one breast and squeezing, his thumb grazing the sensitive tip. Devon clutched her hips in strong fingers, holding her tighter for his loving assault. All at once, Tory shouted and thrust her pussy into Devon’s face. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on.
    Several seconds went by before she collapsed on top of Con.
    “Son of a bitch,” Devon growled, as he cupped