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“Since the day you walked into the office,” he said, seeming to answer my question.

Except I hadn’t spoken out loud.

Alec’s mouth covered my sex again, and my confusion fled as pleasure washed over me. He sucked at my clit, his tongue teasing all around the aching bud. He licked and nuzzled with exquisite skill, taking me right up to the edge only to pull me back just before I came. I squirmed against his face, my body convulsing. My hands convulsed, too, and I squeezed Lachlan’s shaft as I tried to claim my release.

He gave a throaty sound of approval. “That’s it. Stroke me.” He grasped my collar and ripped my shirt down the front, surprising a yelp from me and sending buttons flying. A rare smile lit his eyes as his gaze fell on my lacy bra, and he flicked open the front clasp with a single twist, spilling my breasts and leaving me wholly bare to his gaze.

Shivers coursed over me as he looked his fill, his gaze lingering on Alec still lapping between my thighs before traveling to my quivering breasts and tight nipples. They grew even tighter under his regard—and tighter still when he reached down and lightly pinched each pink tip.

“Stroke me harder, Chloe. I like the way your tits bounce when you work my cock.”

I obeyed, little sobs spilling from me as Alec’s mouth took me ever closer to release. “Please,” I begged. “Please let me come.”

Alec lifted his head, his lips shiny with my juices. He ran the back of his hand over his mouth, a mischievous light dancing in his eyes. “You want to come?”

“Yes.” Exasperation made my tone sharp. He was slowly killing me with his mouth. Of course I wanted to come.

He nodded to Lachlan, who eased his cock from my grip and opened a drawer in the nightstand. He withdrew a condom and tossed it to Alec, who caught it and ripped it open with his teeth.

After he sheathed himself, he placed a gentle hand on my knee. “Still good, sweetheart? Remember, nothing you don’t want.”

“I want you,” I said without hesitation, my sex aching for him. “I want you inside me.”

“That’s good, sweet Chloe, because I can’t wait to feel your slick pussy gripping my shaft.” He positioned himself at my entrance and pushed inside. The three of us groaned at the same time, the sounds mingling with the drone of the plane’s engines. Alec’s brow knit with concentration as he held himself still while I adjusted to his girth.

“Keep going,” Lachlan murmured. His gaze was fastened on the spot where Alec’s body joined mine, and he began pumping his own shaft with slow, languid strokes. “Tell me what she feels like.”

“Tight,” Alec gasped. “Like a hot fist around my cock.” To me, he said, “Open wider, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” I said, but I spread my legs as wide as I could. His cock was even bigger than I thought, and it seemed to rub against every nerve ending I possessed, invading me with rock hard heat. As my body relaxed, the burn faded to a sweet fullness.

And once again, I wanted more.

Tentatively, I lifted my hips.

Alec hissed like he was hurt, then gripped my thighs with hard fingers. “Slow down, greedy girl, or this will be over before it starts.”

I thrust my hips again, shivering when my clit dragged against his dick. “More of that,” I demanded.

Lachlan’s voice was amused. “Give her what she wants, Alec.”

“You’re both too impatient,” Alec muttered, but he began to thrust, each roll of his hips sinking him deeper, until he was driving himself to the hilt with each pass.

“God, yes!” I moaned, a flush spreading down my chest as my orgasm gathered. Lachlan watching made everything hotter. Never in a million years did I think I would let one man fuck me while another looked on. Now that I was doing it, my body hummed with dark, delicious pleasure. I wanted to look everywhere at once, from Alec’s muscled body looming between my spread thighs to Lachlan’s narrowed, golden gaze as his fist flew up and down his shaft.

Alec braced his weight on his fists and pumped harder, giving me swift, steady strokes that hit my clit over and over. The room filled with the sound of my wetness and the sharp smack of skin slapping against skin.

“That’s it,” Lachlan growled. “Give her more, man.”

Alec lowered his head and doubled his pace, thrusting so hard I had to brace a hand against the headboard to keep from knocking into the wood. My breasts bounced, and my breaths came in harsh pants as I barreled toward my release.

My gaze collided with Lachlan’s, which cranked my pleasure higher. He lowered his eyes to my chest, and his hand pumped faster.

“Gonna come,” he grated.

A dark thought shot through my brain like an arrow. Come on my tits.

“Yes!” His shout rang around the room, and then he was coming, his release hitting my chest in a scorching spray that painted my nipples and breasts with hot, creamy ropes. I came at the same moment, my orgasm flinging me into a sea of pure sensation. My pussy clamped hard around Alec’s cock, and I threw my head back and screamed as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. Dimly, I was aware of Alec gripping my hips and pinning me down as he gave one last thrust and unloaded deep inside me, his release so hot I felt it through the condom. More pleasure rushed me, the wave so tall and vast it pulled me under. My body flew apart, and my mind went blank.