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and volume until they turned into helpless screams. He contained her, fucking into her until she shattered in bliss.
    He roared in satisfaction, pumping harder and faster until he, too, exploded. He growled out his climax, thrusting hard and spasming as he burst into her, filling her with hot spurts of cum. He kept at it, reflexively prolonging the stimulation for them both, beyond what she’d known was possible.
    She was nearly crying before he quit, whimpering out little moans of pained ecstasy. Jace had fallen into her, his weight pressing her against the bar now. Her head was buried in his shoulder. She heard soft, male cursing, and wasn’t sure whose it was.
    “Let me in.”
    That was Clay, standing now at Jace’s shoulder. Gemini was pretty sure he’d said it before, that he’d made some move to nudge Jace out of the way before either of them had noticed. He lifted his head to look at her in question.
    “No,” she said, too weak even to shake her head. “No more.”
    “You wanted all three of us,” Clay said. He pushed in alongside Jace and cupped her face with his big hand, turning her to him. “Say yes, babe,” he told her. “Say yes, damn it.”
    It was clear he wouldn’t do more without her consent. Gemini tried to gather her wits, tried to come back to herself. She’d made wild, taking love to one man, and then let a second use her, have her, in the same way. He was still inside her. She was still made one with him by the presence of his cock in her pussy, and yet, she was considering this.
    Clay’s eyes were light blue, almost silver, and compelling. She felt mesmerized, outside herself.
    And she knew she’d given the word he wanted when Jace left her, whether by his own power or Clay’s, she didn’t know. But he was gone suddenly, abruptly pulling out of her pussy and backing away.
    He was gone and Clay was there instead. He’d worn a black tee that was off now, his muscular chest and arms bare. His black fatigues were already open, his cock hard and thrusting out. And large, again, like it was required for membership in this little club of theirs.
    He didn’t touch her except to turn her around. “Hands on the bar,” he instructed. With no more than that, he gripped her hips, lifted her a bit to accommodate him, and thrust into her from behind. He met her gaze in the mirror over the bar and watched as he thrust roughly again, pushing further, grinding in.
    Holding there, his gaze went to her breasts. He fucked her again and she knew he watched as her breasts jiggled with the force of it. Seeming to like that, he did it some more.
    Then he paused again, waiting for her to bring her reflected gaze to his again. When he was satisfied he had her attention, he moved one hand until his finger pressed at the opening to her ass. Slowly, he began to work his way in.
    “Oh. No.”
    He paused, somehow keeping pressure up there without moving any further. Something about it—his hot gaze in the mirror, that foreign, gritty feeling of slightly indecent invasion—something impelled her to give in.
    “Yes.”
    Victory gleamed in his eyes. He shoved his finger in, following it with a thrust of his cock that pushed him deeper. He wrapped a dark arm around her, his big hand covering her breast. She arched back against him then, giving him what he wanted. Offering herself.
    With a triumphant growl, he pushed another finger into her.
    She took it with quiet acceptance, even as he scissored his fingers, reaming her. His hand was hidden between their bodies. He watched her carefully in the mirror. Somehow, she knew this base sort of domination, the way he penetrated her ass, was just between them. Quietly allowing it, she entered into illicit collusion with him.
    He gave her little time to consider the significance of that. He simply went about fucking her, as though he hadn’t just breached her in the most profound way. As though any part of her was his, for his use however he wished.
    Hard fucks into her