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used to stare at you and wonder how far up your body they went.” She turned and took her hand from Rick’s abdomen and picked up his hand. “Why do you have Courage, Honor , and Heart tattooed on your wrist? Does it have a special meaning?”
    A dark shadow passed over Rick’s face as he stared down at the words encircling his wrist. “They’re for my brother. He was a cop too. He was killed in the line of duty. They were his creed. Words he lived his entire life by. Values our father taught us to uphold every day of our lives.”
    “They both sound like awesome people,” she said softly.
    “They were,” Rick said. “World isn’t quite the same without them.”
    “What happened to your father?” she asked.
    “He retired from the force and then a year later he died of a heart attack. The same year my brother was killed.”
    Her heart aching for him, she bent and pulled him into her arms, hugging him fiercely. “I’m sorry. What a terrible time for you.”
    When she pulled away, Rick seemed a little dazed. Then he reached up, touched her cheek and smiled. “Thanks. Nobody’s hugged me since my dad died. It felt ... nice.”
    She smiled back. “Glad I could be the first then.”
    She put her hand back down, low on his abdomen, and then shyly went lower until her fingers brushed across his erection.
    It pulsed hot and hard against her palm as she wrapped her hand around the satiny smooth flesh.
    Truitt bent and nuzzled her ear. “Why don’t you hop on top. I have an idea. If you’ll let Rick take care of you for a while, I’ll get some lubricant and work you up to taking us both.”
    She sucked in her breath as her mind flashed with the images of her on top of Rick and Truitt behind her. It was so darkly erotic, like nothing she’d even ever imagined. But now that the idea had been planted, she was riveted, intrigued, and wildly turned on.
    Rick reached blindly for a condom even as Jessie gingerly climbed over his legs and settled her knees on either side of him.
    But when he tossed the opened condom to the mattress beside Jessie, he reached for her and started to pull her up his body.
    “I haven’t got to taste that sweet pussy of yours yet,” he murmured. “And no way I want you to try to take me when you’re unprepared. Move up and straddle my face.”
    Her face burned. She could feel the flush spread over her entire body. Her hands shook as he began to help her scale up his muscular body. Oh God, she wasn’t a sex goddess. How was she going to pull this off?
    But by the time she levered herself over his face, she forgot all her inhibitions. All she wanted was to feel the magic of his tongue.
    He gripped her hips and guided her down.
    “Open yourself for me, sweetheart.”
    Swallowing back her nervousness, she reached tentatively down, sliding her fingers through damp, swollen flesh. She spread her folds just as his tongue swept over her opening and up to her clit.
    “Perfect,” he breathed. “Fucking perfect. Stay just like that, doll.”
    Soon though, remaining still was impossible. She moved back and forth, guiding his mouth to the places she most wanted his tongue. He nuzzled, nibbled, and licked and she had to reach with her other hand to grip the headboard so she didn’t collapse on him.
    “You two are killing me,” Truitt groaned.
    Jessie tensed as the beginnings of her orgasm built rapidly, burning like an intense fire. Rick eased her backward until she sat on his chest and they stared at each other, both trying to catch their breath.
    “I didn’t want you to come yet,” he said. “I want to be inside you when that happens.”
    He reached for the condom and she moved back down his body. With shaking hands, he rolled the latex over his rigid cock and then held out his hand to her.
    She slid her fingers into his and then arched over him, reaching with her other hand to position him. They both held their breath when the head lodged against her entrance.
    She slid slowly down,