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I don’t need to be asked twice. Carefully I peel her sexy dress up her hips and over her head. At my ear, Ronin’s breath snags on a ragged hitch. Underneath that amazing dress, her tight sexy body is totally naked with not even a thong between us, just the studded teal collar I buckled around her neck earlier, which I plan to leave right where it is. Firelight gleams on her silver piercings and caresses the pouting fullness of her breasts and darkens her pretty nipples to ruddy pink. Shadows gather between her thighs.

The sight of my queen makes my mouth dry and my heart pound. Especially the way she’s looking up at me, lips parted and eyes wide.

“Oh fuck,” Ronin groans softly in my ear. “We’re the luckiest bastards in the witching world tonight, aren’t we, Red?”

“Uh huh.” I’m not very articulate right now, but I can’t resist cupping my love’s gorgeous breasts, feeling their soft weight fill my palms, my thumbs grazing her nipples which harden to instant peaks at my touch.

“Oh God, Neo.” She closes her eyes and sways under my touch. “This freaking heat… I can feel thateverywhere.”

“Fuck, the two of you are making me mental.” Ronin’s hands slide up my torso to tease the bow tie that’s throttling my throat. “She gets off when you play with her rings. Want to give that a go?”

I’m more than happy to oblige, especially when her suntanned skin breaks out in goosebumps and she arches into my touch. Ronin tucks in close behind me, close enough that I can feel his hard dick nudge my bottom.

I nearly have a nuclear meltdown on the spot.

“You can be rougher than that with her,” he rasps in my ear, deft fingers unraveling my tie. “A lot rougher. Trust me. She’s going to want it rough to break her heat.”

I give her rings a hard tug and twist her nipples, the way I’ve seen in some of the cruder porn I’ve studied. I’m a little worried about hurting her, but she lets out a nice throaty moan, grips my tuxedo lapels like she’s going to attack me, and drags me into a desperate kiss.

She tastes like ginger ale and Zara, the sweet creamy taste of my beloved, and her mouth crashes against mine in hungry need. Her sweet body writhes against me and my dick shoves against my trousers. I’ve tried to be so patient, but I haven’t stopped thinking for one second about how it feels to be buried inside her, and I want that again with her.

I want everything with her. I want everything with her so much.

I wrap my arms around her to steady her and knead her lush bottom with both hands, just loving it when she moans in my mouth and grinds against me. Ronin rocks against me from behind, and all I can think is that I’m wearing way too many clothes. I hope like heck I can get out of my tuxedo pants before I come inside them.

With a soft chuckle, Ronin slides his arms around me and swiftly unbuttons my shirt. “Let’s get you naked then, love.”

I let go of Zara barely long enough to fight my way out of my shirt and jacket. While I’m doing that, Ronin leans forward and Zara rises on tiptoe and their mouths collide, all lips and tongues and soft wet noises. I’ve never seen anything so hot in my life, and feeling the two of them writhe against my bare torso—Zara hot and sleek and naked in front of me, Ronin still fully dressed behind—wrings out of me a little whimper.

Yeah, you like this, don’t you, baby?my mate whispers through our bond. Her nimble fingers unbuckle my belt and unzip my fly.

“So much,” I gasp. “I’m trying to go slow, but I don’t think I can…”

Then Ronin drags everything down my hips, including my briefs, and my face scorches with heat. Now I need to focus on getting my legs out of my pants before I fall on my face. I barely have time to manage that feat before Zara’s hand wraps around my dick and starts jacking me.

I’m already slick with my own need, and a rough cry rips out of me.

“You’re going to fuck me so hard with this tonight, aren’t you?” She nips my lower lip, and all I can do is moan in earnest agreement.

When Ronin slides one finger down my spine to trace the crack between my buttocks, I don’t know whether to shove my aching dick into Zara’s stroking fist or push back into Ronin’s teasing touch. I want both of them, all of them, everything all at once.

My beloved turns her sexy eyes toward Ronin. “You too, Adam. I want to see you naked in that bed.”

Wow, that sounds amazing to me too. Zara’s sultry laugh tells me she’s heard that, because we’re all really open to each other right now. She stops nibbling my lips and turns me around, but she keeps stroking my dick so I can watch Ronin strip down in record time and crawl sinuously onto her bed, where he lounges naked against her pillows like a pasha, all lidded eyes and streaming hair, his dragon tattoo spewing inky flames across his chest. When he wraps a hand around his hard pierced cock and gives himself a few lazy strokes, staring straight into my eyes the whole time while Zara matches his rhythm, I thrust into her fist.

God, oh God, I’m ready to spill in her hand while he watches.

“That’s it,” she whispers, kissing my shoulder. “You see how much he wants you, don’t you?”

Words are a tall order for me right now, but somehow, I manage.

“I can feel both of you,” I groan. “Better tell me where you want me, babe, before I make a mess.”

“On the bed with Ronin.” She stops jacking me and slaps my ass, which is almost enough to make me spill right there. “I can’t wait to see him fuck you.”

After that, I’m so turned on and so eager I can barely get across the room and climb into her tall bed without tripping over my own big feet, with him watching me the whole time. She scrambles up the little rolling staircase onto the bed behind me.

But I’m afraid to actually touch him, myself, or anyone until she—