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dominated you, as he filled you…” Andrew trailed off, sending his head back down to suck on my clit more. I cried out, my head turning from side to side as he fingered me faster.
    “Darling, you were magnificent,” he said, and I came. My pussy tightened around his fingers, sending spasms all along my body as I trembled in our bed. Andrew ran his tongue up and along my slit and I cried out again, thrusting my hips upwards into his mouth.
    I felt him slide his fingers out of me as I collapsed beneath his grasp, my skin alight with pleasure as he continued stroking me with his tongue, kissing along the little mound of pleasure between my legs.
    I sighed, reaching down and running my fingers through Andrew’s hair. He continued nuzzling me as my breath calmed before crawling up beside me and wrapping me in his long, muscular arms.
    “This is what you want?” I murmured, stroking his hair.
    “Mmmm,” he responded, pushing his lips against my neck.
    “Do you remember that conversation we had, in the car after the ballet?”
    I felt Andrew smile against me. “Was tonight an adequate introduction?”
    “Well,” I said, sliding my hand between my legs and pulling out the pleasurable toy. “I think we can skip the larger version of this little plug next time, and just go for the real thing.”
    “Davis Howell,” my husband whispered into my neck.
    “Davis Howell,” I replied, feeling myself drifting off into sleep.

SEVEN
    The problem with planning something like having your husband and his boss fuck you simultaneously is waiting for it to actually happen.
    Court took up the next few weeks. Both Andrew and Davis spent all their waking hours at the office or at the court house. Miller’s case became more complex as the time went on, and I felt myself growing more and more impatient.
    That first blowjob in the coat check had given me all the desire I needed to have another chance with Davis Howell – and that chance just wasn’t coming soon enough.
    Finally, I saw an opportunity. Andrew called me up one late Friday afternoon, letting me know that he and Davis would be taking late hours at the office. Andrew rarely called to tell me things like this – I knew he was doing more than dropping a hint that I should come to the building. He was practically demanding it.
    I spent the rest of the afternoon getting ready. I took a long bath, soaking in the hot water with my favorite vibrator as well as the silicon plug that Andrew had first used on me a few weeks prior. I was so nervous – the idea of fucking Andrew and Davis at the same time was intoxicating.
    I lay in the bubbles, fantasizing about their thick cocks, their lustful eyes, their grasping hands. I wanted them to penetrate me both at the same time, to fill me so completely and entirely that all I could do was lay there and be taken.
    I showered, shaving my legs and pussy. I left the butt plug in, letting it stretch me so I could take Davis – as well as Andrew – without hesitation.
    With my secret toy still in place, I headed for the office, stopping at nearby drugstore to pick up a box of condoms and the biggest bottle of lube I could find. Dressed in a slinky coral dress without bra or panties, I gave the cashier a slow wink as I handed him two twenties. I clenched my thighs together, feeling how wet my pussy was, and wondering if I would leak all over the back of my dress when I got back into the car.
    Taking the paper bag he gave me, I blew him a kiss as I walked out the door, feeling the silicon plug, the wetness between my lips, my hard nipples, and taking it all in.
    By the time I arrived at the office building, the parking lot was mostly empty and dusk was settling. I parked and locked the car, striding over the asphalt. I had worn my favorite high heels, strappy and slim. As I entered the marble foyer, I relished the quick snapping sounds they made as I walked to the elevator.
    Stepping inside, I faced the closing doors and felt my pulse quicken.