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behind her. The next thing she knew something warm and moist touched the back of her thigh, just below the edge of her skirt.
    She trembled. Hunter was on his knees, teasing her legs with his mouth. So focused was she on his seduction and Jay’s kiss that she failed to notice the large hand had moved from her hip. It was now on her breast, stroking from the bottom, molding over the curve and caressing her taut nipple.
    She groaned against Jay’s lips.
    Shit. She should not be doing this.
    Hunter pushed her skirt up, and his mouth moved over her thigh, heading towards her buttock. When he reached it, he gave a gentle nip.
    She jumped. Never mind upping the stakes, Hunter was upping her heart rate to a good sixty million beats per minute.
    She should leave now, before temptation shoved her right over that line she’d drawn. She should leave with her reputation intact and her heart still in one piece. She pulled away from Jay, preparing to stop all action, but Jay took the opportunity to begin unbuttoning her blouse.
    Begin? He was finished before she could draw her next breath. Her shirt hit the floor, followed quickly by her bra, and still Julia hadn’t found the voice to protest.
    “Christ, Jules,” Jay whispered, and trailed his fingertips over her heaving breasts. “You’re gorgeous.”
    Her breath caught. Damn it, she had to get out of there. Before she demanded they strip off their clothes and press their naked flesh against hers. Both of them.
    “Boys, please—” Her request went unfinished. Hunter’s tongue delved between the cheeks of her butt and she lost the will to protest.
    A flood of moisture pooled in her pussy, and she twisted her hips, widening her stance to give Hunter better access. Common sense warned her the action was foolish, but with each shaky breath she took, that common sense faded into oblivion, replaced by a deep-seated need. A hunger that wouldn’t quit. A yearning that had begun for Jay a year ago and increased exponentially when she’d met Hunter eight months later. The desire now burned within, a flame that couldn’t be extinguished—no matter how much logic dictated she walk away.
    She wanted more. More than the touch of the two men. She ached to feel their naked flesh against hers. Both of them were still clothed, while little by little, her garments disappeared.
    She tugged on Jay’s shirt until he hauled it off.
    With a sharp intake of air, Julia registered the sensation of skin against skin, of soft, curly hair against her sensitized nipples.
    Hunter’s mouth landed on the thin strap of her thong. He traced the material with hot kisses punctuated by moist licks. Down he went, drawing her butt cheeks apart, dipping his tongue where his lips couldn’t reach, trailing it over her tender anus and further, until he found her saturated crotch.
    She gave a soft sigh as Hunter inhaled, and then his mouth was on her pussy, the lace of her thong the only barrier between his scorching lips and her aching core.
    Before she could appreciate the impact of his mouth he’d scooted away, leaving her bereft.
    “Hunter…” she complained.
    “Jay.” Hunter’s voice echoed with the same desire that ricocheted through her body. “We need to switch places. Now.”
    Cool air breezed over bare skin and then Jay stood behind her, his chest pressed against her back as Hunter knelt at her feet. He shoved her skirt above her hips and rolled her thong down her legs. Instead of rolling the thong right back up and walking away like she should have, she kicked the underwear aside.
    Thunderstruck by the intensity of her arousal, Julia stood still as the two men put their game plan into action. Jay turned her head to the side and took her mouth in another knee-trembling kiss as his hands found her breasts. Hunter buried his face between her legs, found her clit and sucked it into his mouth, laving it with his tongue.
    Unbridled pleasure washed through her. How on earth could she stand like