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force was added to the mix.
    Tantalizing fingers opened the folds of her pussy to allow Mikey to swipe his expert tongue over the swollen pearl of her clit.
    Willow groaned deep in her throat, her cunt responding with a fresh flow of cream.
    Mikey licked her hungrily, his fingers holding her spread wide. When he closed his mouth over her clit and flicked it with his tongue before sucking—hard—Willow’s world exploded. She jerked, her legs turning to water, the orgasm turning her to mush as it rippled through her body. Mikey’s mouth worked her, unrelenting, while Josh and Jack released her breast and mouth but continued to hold her.
    With their hands supporting her, she let herself race through her release, gasping for breath, until she could take no more.
    “S–stop,” she murmured, squirming.
    Mikey stopped his ministrations, rocking back on his heels.
    “Willow? Are you all right?” Josh asked, slipping his arms around her waist and pulling her back against him.
    She nodded weakly then let out a small giggle. “I am, whew, feeling pretty good right now.” She reached up and brushed her hair back from her forehead. “Just let me catch my breath.”
    Mikey and Jack paced in the small space like two caged animals. She watched them, their sexuality obvious in every movement, every heated look. Just watching them stoked the fire in her back to flames. This is what I’ve been searching for.
    The sun beating down through the glass roof bathed her in warmth, making her want to stretch like a satisfied cat.
    She turned around to face Josh. “Why me?” she asked, looking up into his battle-hardened gaze. “Why did you pick me?”
    “Because all three of us are already a little bit in love with you,” he said, gently brushing his hand over the top of her head.
    Willow caught her lower lip between her teeth. “I really like you guys. I really do, but I don’t think I’m in love with you.”
    Josh’s lips curled up at the corners in a smile. “You will be.”
    The train slowed, the car jostling her. Josh grabbed her upper arms, holding her in place. “What’s happening?” she asked. She looked around Josh out the window. A wide expanse of rolling hills dotted with clusters of trees opened up below them, seeming to go on for miles. “Are we”—she tensed —“are we on a bridge?”
    “Yep,” Mikey said, coming up behind her and placing his hand on her shoulder. “This is where we stop for a couple of hours. We brainstorm, enjoy the view and the quiet, and George gets a nap.” He leaned forward. “Except today, we’re going to spend the time getting to know every single inch of our woman.”
    Willow felt tiny sparks skitter through her pussy. Her muscles clenched then she felt her nipples tighten. She looked up at Josh and pursed her lips. “I think I can handle that.”
    “I hope you can,” he said, his voice gruff. “How do you feel about bondage?”
    A flash of heat like a flamethrower raged through her. “You’re full of surprises, aren’t you? Have you been peeking into my fantasies somehow?”
    Josh stared into her eyes, his nostrils flaring, while Mikey spoke. “Baby, if you’ve got a fantasy, you just name it.” Mikey grabbed one of her wrists and pulled it behind her back. “Like we told you—stay with us and it will be nothing but pleasure.”
    Willow’s pulse began to ramp up as Mikey used her discarded scarf to tie her wrists behind her back.
    This scenario was the stuff of her wettest dreams—except now it was real.

Chapter Six
     
    Mikey tightened the scarf around Willow’s wrists, making sure it wasn’t too tight but it would still restrain her. He glanced over her shoulder at Josh, catching his eye. Josh nodded, and Mikey moved to the side to get rid of his clothes.
    The bondage idea had been his. If Willow allowed them to go this far, it showed she trusted them. It would determine if she was being sincere about their agreement.
    God, he hoped so. He was already in