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wouldn’t push her to do more than she wanted to.
    She glanced at Tempest and Raven, who were sitting on the edge of the pool in their bras and panties, dangling their legs in the water, totally unembarrassed by the fact their thongs covered nothing of their derrieres at all, and their sexy, low-cut bras showed off the swell of their round, full breasts to anyone who cared to look. And the men, who were all now in the pool, were looking.
    She wanted to learn to be more comfortable with her sexuality, and this was a perfect opportunity. Swimming in front of a bunch of sexy men in her underwear seemed a pretty modest start. It wasn’t like they were all naked. At least, not yet.
    She stood up and pulled her T-shirt over her head. She was a little embarrassed when she realized Wild Card’s warm hazel eyes were focused her, but she pushed it aside, reminding herself that Wild Card had already seen her totally topless anyway.
    She removed her jeans and stood up, wearing only her baby-blue bra and matching panties. At least hers covered her ass so she didn’t feel quite so conspicuous.
    Shock stripped off his clothes, too, then followed her as she walked to the side of the pool and dove in, then glided through the water. She surfaced and shook her head, flinging water droplets around her, then she swam to the shallow end where Magic sat on the wide steps and Wild Card and Dom stood in the water.
    God, these men were so good-looking. Magic with his James Dean–style hair and magical smile. Dom, taller than the other two, with his short-cropped hair and a fringe of whiskers along his chin. And Wild Card, with his dark blond spiked hair and warm, disarming smile. They were all broad shouldered, muscular, and adorned with tattoos. So sexy.
    As soon as her feet felt the bottom of the pool, she stood up and walked toward Shock. He took her hand and led her to the steps, then sat down beside Wild Card and opened his arms to her. She sat on the step in front of him, facing the water, and he wrapped his arms around her.
    Across the pool, Rip and Raven were kissing and Liv realized he was unfastening her bra. It released and Raven stripped it off and allowed it to float away. He began kissing her breasts. Her head dropped back and the sunlight glistened on her black, glossy hair.
    Liv drew in a deep breath, imagining herself walking toward Wild Card, reaching around behind herself and unfastening her bra. She would lock gazes with him as she dropped the bra straps from her shoulders and slid them off, then peeled the bra from her wet breasts.
    His heated gaze would drop to her naked mounds, the nipples hard from the cool water. Then he’d cup one of her breasts and lift, the feel of his big hand around her soft flesh sending heat coursing through her.
    He would ease his face forward and—
    â€œSweetheart, are you sure you’re okay staying here?” Shock asked.
    She glanced around and realized Rip was driving into Raven, to her ecstatic moans. Dom and Magic were sitting side by side in front of Tempest as she stroked Dom’s cock and sucked on Magic. Steele stood behind her, his hands cupping her breasts in his big hands. Liv suspected that his big cock was pressed between her thighs, rubbing against her intimate flesh.
    Oh, God, she wanted to join them. To have three men paying total attention to her. She wanted to feel their cocks in her hand. In her mouth. To feel their big hands on her. To feel a hot mouth on each of her breasts.
    She locked gazes with Shock and said with confidence, “Yes, I’m sure.” Then she cupped his raspy face and leaned forward, brushing her lips against his.
    Butterflies fluttered through her stomach, but she quelled her nervousness as she buoyed her courage to tell him she wanted to be with the other men.
    His hand brushed over her breast and he stroked it as he rested his cheek against hers.
    â€œAre you getting turned on?”
    Her nipple was a hard, aching