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clit in steady, friction-furious strokes, igniting everything from the waist down. He pinched her nipples, twisted, turned, engorging them further, lifting her senses high. When she panted and clutched at Deke’s arms and swore she might come, he backed away.
    Luc did the same.
    Kimber cried out in frustration.

    Shayla Black Decadent Deke flashed her a merciless smile and scraped her sensitive nipple. “You want more, kitten?”
    He was toying with her. They were. But at the moment, Kimber didn’t care. She’d never felt anything like the pleasure Luc and Deke were saturating her with.
    Sensations were like quicksand, drowning her. The more she writhed, the faster she went under. And she loved it.
    “Please.” The word slipped out of her mouth on a pant.
    Luc slanted one of his devastating kisses across her mouth in his next breath.
    Deke continued his rhythmic friction of his cock against her clit, the merciless nips of his mouth at her nipples.
    Every time they touched her, fresh sensations poured over her like warm honey—that quickly became liquid-hot lightning. She was floating, sinking, 30
    begging…
    “More.” The word slipped out, breathy and urgent.
    Deke kissed his way up from her breasts, breathing over her neck. She shivered, and Luc pinned her with another haunting kiss. The man’s mouth seemed to say with every swipe of his tongue that he wanted something only she could give him.
    Deceptive, but oh so effective. Once he got his mouth on a woman, Kimber bet they never said no.
    As wonderful as it was, when Deke nibbled on her earlobe and wrapped his arms around her, the sensation was even more intense. She arched into his hard-hewn chest, suddenly hating his shirt—any shirt—that stood between his skin and hers.
    Kimber had never imagined that she could so badly want a man she thought annoyed her so much. But she did. Why?

    Shayla Black Decadent

    “What more do you want?” Deke’s silky whisper slid down her spine, then seemed to caress the very wet spot that ached most for him.
    How did he do that? With just a whisper, how did the sound seem to go straight to her clit? Luc lifted his head to hear her answer.
    “It feels so good…” was all she could whisper in return. She doubted she could give either of them any details they didn’t know for themselves.
    “It can be better,” Luc whispered into her other ear.
    Better? God help me… Usually, Kimber was made of stronger stuff. The only sort of contest she’d never won at least once against her brothers was a pissing contest.
    Pain, drinking, speed, endurance—she’d beat them at least once. Yet this pleasure was crushing her will.
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    “If you want more, we’ll give it to you. I want to lay you facedown on the kitchen table and watch Luc eat your pussy while you suck me off.” Through pleasure-hazed eyes, Kimber glanced at the kitchen table. She could picture the scene. Too easily. She’d never given a man a blow job, but she’d try. In fact, she’d love to make Mr. Tough weak at the knees. And if Luc’s kiss was heaven, she could only imagine how fabulous he would be with oral sex. But the challenging tone of Deke’s words bothered her. Did he still think she was afraid?
    “Okay,” she breathed.
    “You’d better wait to hear all you’re agreeing to.”
    “Deke,” Luc cut in, frowning.
    The hunk and a half of blond muscle stopped him with a raised hand. “She should hear everything.”

    Shayla Black Decadent Zeroing in on her again, Deke grabbed her cheeks and forced her gaze to his.
    “Then I want to take you to bed and watch Luc sink balls deep into your pussy while you gasp and scream and come. While he’s at it, I’ll work into your sweet little ass so we can both fuck you. Together. Hard. All night. Until you’re sore and wrung out and exhausted.”
    Heat and alarm tore through her at once. The idea appealed in a forbidden way.
    She’d never really fantasized about two men…but she just might now. These