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and submission worked just dandy for me.
    Jason said, “You top us both?”
    “We top Anita.”
    Jason smiled, but his eyes held something more serious than a smile. “I always thought it would take at least two of us. Tell me what you want me to do.”
    Nathaniel said, “Get a condom.”
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    JASON PRESSED HIS fingers into the backs of my thighs, spreading my legs wider. Nathaniel squeezed me tight at the same time, as if he’d crush my arms against my body. I made small, helpless noises for him. Jason lifted me minutely, getting the angle he wanted, then shoved himself inside me. There was nothing gentle about it, and I was wet enough I didn’t need gentle. The feel of him shoving himself into me, as hard and fast as he could, drove a sound from my mouth, but not the sound he wanted. He said, in a low, breathy voice, “I can’t get the angle I want.”
    “What do you need?” Nathaniel asked, from behind me. His voice wasn’t breathy, but just deep. Jason had stopped moving inside me, so I could think again. “A new position,” I said, my voice breathy, too.
    “Oh,” Jason said, “I am not doing my job if you can still talk.” He put action to word and started moving, slowly, in and out of me.
    It felt wonderful, but Jason was right, he needed a different angle to push me over that edge. I looked him in the eyes and said, in a clear voice, “You’re right, this position isn’t going to do it.”
    Jason laughed. He kissed me, and if he hadn’t still been wet with my juices, I might have called it a friendly kiss. “Some men would be insulted.”
    “You aren’t some men. You like feedback,” I said.
    Nathaniel had stopped squeezing me, and was more just holding me. That helped me think, too.
    “Do you want a new position?” and he wasn’t asking me.
    “Yes,” Jason said.
    “I want to do one thing before we change,” Nathaniel said.
    “What do you want me to do?” Jason asked.
    “What you were doing,” Nathaniel said.
    Jason looked at him a moment, but he went back to going in and out of me. He wasn’t as hard as he’d started, too much talking, too much hesitating, but he was still hard enough to do what Nathaniel asked. For me, I was simply content to let Nathaniel be in charge. Content to revel in this blossoming strength, as he owned his sexuality in a way that he never had before. I’d been working with Asher to help meet Nathaniel’s needs in the BDSM, and it had brought out a deep, inner happiness in him that I hadn’t known was there.
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    While Jason pushed between my legs, Nathaniel raised my skirt the last few inches to bare my ass, so that I could feel his nakedness against me. The sensation of his hardness pressing into my ass, and Jason inside me at the same time, threw my head back, closed my eyes, made me cry out.
    “What are you doing back there?” Jason asked.
    “Rubbing. What position do you want?” he asked.
    “Her, on her back on the couch.” This time he didn’t ask me. I think he knew what Nathaniel would say, and there was no bad choice here. It was just a matter of how good it was going to be. Nathaniel pressed himself harder against me, and it made me writhe again. Asher and Nathaniel had taught me that neither of them had to be inside me to make me react like this. There was just something about being pressed between two men, feeling them rubbing against me, that simply did it for me.
    Jason was harder, more securely inside me now. He liked the writhing, but then most men did. It was an involuntary response on my part, but I liked the effect it had on most men, and the effect that their liking it had on me. My body encouraged them with every movement, every spasm, and their bodies responded to that