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nearly shot his wad that very second. He’d never thought he’d get off on a ménage. But here he was hotter than he’d ever been in his life. It had been over ten months since he’d had sex, and he was coming too fast. Even when he was married, sex hadn’t been often. His ex was never in the mood.
    She’d divorced him based on neglect, stating she’d been left too often by herself, while he worked late at the shop or out on their little ranch. Not until the divorce was final had he discovered she was having an affair. No wonder she hadn’t wanted sex. She’d been getting it from the neighbor’s gardener all along.
    He was so ready to come as Lacey swallowed his penis over and over. A man wasn’t meant to go that long without sex. Masturbation in the shower only got him so far. A real fucking was what he needed.
    With his fingers clenched in her hair, tingles spread throughout his body, his groin tightened, and his cock swelled so hard it hurt. Nick held himself in check by the slimmest thread of control. The woman was so damned sexy, he could easily lose it.
    When Lacey’s body stilled and her fingers clutched his balls a little too snugly, he could tell she’d reached her climax. Nick refused to release. He wanted what Cory was having, his cock buried deep in Lacey’s pussy.
    Cory slammed in once more and remained buried for a full minute before pulling free. “Wow, Lacey. You’re amazing.” Cory scooted away and fell onto his back. “I’m all in.”
    Nick tugged Lacey’s hair, pulling her off him. “I’m not. Are you?”
    Lacey stared up at him, her mouth curving. “Not hardly. Want me to play sub to your dom? I could get into a little BDSM. How about you?”
    He frowned. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
    “You can be the master. I’ll do whatever you tell me. If I don’t, you can punish me.” She waggled her brows.
    “You trust me to do that?”
    “I wouldn’t ask you if I didn’t trust you.” She smiled up at him. “Now, are you game?”
    His frown deepened. “If you’re sure.”
    “I’m sure.”
    “Oh, this is rich. Big brother getting into BDSM. I never thought I’d see the day.” Cory folded his arms behind his head. “Nick, you’ve got a tiger by the tail with that one.” The younger man rolled over and retrieved a necktie from a stack of clothes on the floor. “Here, start with this.” He handed Nick the tie.
    Nick stared at the tie. “What am I supposed to do with this?”
    “Really?” Cory laughed. “Tie her up. That’s what you want, isn’t it, Lacey?”
    “I’ve been very bad.” She touched a finger to her lip. “I might run away.” She inched toward the edge of the bed, trailing a fingernail along Nick’s length. “I’ve had some very naughty thoughts about fucking in front of an open window where all the old biddies of town can see.”
    Nick’s eyes widened. “Are you kidding me?” The image emblazoned on his mind of Lacey cavorting in front of the open window made his cock even harder.
    “See? I’m very bad.” Lacey winked at him. “I should go before I act on those thoughts.” She slipped off the bed, her breasts bouncing saucily.
    Nick couldn’t let her go, not with a hard-on to beat all hard-ons. He grabbed her wrist and looped the tie around it. “No. You have to stay and see this through.”
    “Is that an order?” she challenged.
    Nick glanced at Cory. When the younger man nodded, Nick forced steel into his voice. “Yes. That’s an order.” Then he whispered. “If at any time you think it’s too much, just tell me. I don’t want to hurt you.”
    “Yes, master.” She ducked her head, her hand sliding over her belly to her pussy. “I’ve been bad for fornicating with another man in your presence. What is my punishment, master?”
    “Tie her to the bed,” Cory suggested, then added, “On the side nearest to the window. Mrs. Biedel, in the house next door, likes to snoop. When I was taking dance lessons from