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somewhere more
comfortable,” Ethan said.
    Finn grabbed Kitty’s waist and lifted her off
the floor. “Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered.
    Her smooth thighs clamped around him and Finn
had to take a moment to absorb the thrill of having her in his
arms. He wanted to take the two steps between them and the wall and
press her against it so he could free his hands to slide them all
over her. But he wanted more than that, and if he started here in
the hallway, he’d never get her spread out on a bed.
    Ethan was already gone. His friend was eager
to get things moving, and Finn couldn’t blame him. Every nerve he
had vibrated with anticipation of what was to come.
Who
was going to come. He grinned at the stupid joke and took the first
step towards the bedroom.
    They’d set up the master suite as their play
room. They weren’t into any hard-core kink—a king bed and a
cupboard with a few select sex toys suited them fine. Add in the
decadent bathroom made for erotic pleasures and they were happy. He
couldn’t wait to get Kitty all wet and slippery. And that included
out of the bathroom as well as in.
    “Why are you grinning like that?” she asked
as they cleared the doorway.
    Finn’s gaze connected with hers. “I’m
thinking about all the wicked things we’re about to do to you.”
    Her cheeks flushed a deep pink and she parted
her lips slightly as she sucked in a breath. He couldn’t resist
leaning over and planting his mouth on hers. At the first touch,
his body sighed in relief. He’d waited so long to taste her.
Thrusting his tongue against her lips, Finn forced her mouth open
farther and plundered. Greedy for every little bit of her, he ate
at her mouth and imagined treating her pussy the same way.
    He reared back, separating their lips with a
wet slurp that vibrated over every one of his nerves. “Clothes
off,” he growled.
    Ethan stepped up behind Kitty as Finn lowered
her feet to the floor. Together they stripped her.
    Ethan laughed. “It’s like our own private
game of Pass the Parcel.”
    Finn grinned, popped the button on her skirt
and dragged the zipper down. He peeled the material from her hips
and shoved it to the floor to pool at her feet, leaving her in a
thong. She wasn’t commando after all.
    “Fuck.” Ethan’s curse dragged Finn’s gaze
back up her body. “Fuck,” Ethan swore again, but this time the word
was choked out.
    Finn had to agree with him. Whatever that
thing was Kitty had on beneath her top was fuckworthy. “Jesus
fucking Christ. What is that thing?” he asked stepping back to get
a better look.
    “A c-corset.”
    “I can’t decide if it’s sexy or stupid,”
Ethan said, walking around her to see the front. “Holy crap. It
doesn’t even cover your tits.”
    “Wondered when you’d notice that.” Finn
chuckled.
    She stood in front of them. Black lace thong
that didn’t hide the dark curls covering her pussy and a black silk
and lace wrap of material that hugged her from hips to tits. Well,
not all her tits. In fact, most of them were accessible to his
hands and mouth.
    “You know, it doesn’t really obstruct us
getting to the good bits,” Ethan murmured, echoing Finn’s
thoughts.
    “You want her to leave it on?” Finn asked,
imagining them fucking her with the corset and shoes left on.
    “No.” Kitty reached behind her, thrusting
those on-display boobs out towards them with an enticing jiggle.
“The stupid thing has been choking the life out of me ever since I
put it on.”
    Finn stared at her in confusion. “Then why
wear it?”
    Her gaze met his. “Because the woman at the
shop said men think corsets are sexy.”
    “What men?” Ethan stepped closer to her.
“Who’d you buy this thing for?”
    Finn laughed. “You’re a dick.” He gave his
friend a shove.
    “What?”
    “She bought it for us dipshit.”
    Finn waited for Kitty to confirm his words.
Except she was too busy trying to get out of the black lace
covering her middle. He had to admit