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time.
    “Yes… yes , Jason !” Cleo urged—and then she
knew. Could feel it as certain as she felt her own pulse—Sebastian was
watching. He was watching Jason as he rocked above her, whispering praises to
her as he fondled and fucked her breasts, and all she could hope for—pray
for—was that he would feel even a trace of the sheer, destructive pain he made
her feel.
    Thrusting faster, Jason groaned and pressed her breasts tighter
together. Leaning back against David’s chest, Cleo could feel his gaze burn the
top of her head as he watched in fascination the way Jason’s erect cock fairly
disappeared between the huge mountains of her breasts.
    “Your tits…so amazing…so soft…so damned huge …” Jason
whispered. He looked down at her with ravaged blue eyes. “I wanna come, Cleo. I
wanna come on your tits.”
    The carnal look in his eyes sent a spark of heat from her
sex to every nerve in her body like a thunderbolt. She trembled slightly and
arched her back as Jason pumped his hips and shuddered over her, shooting his
semen in several thick, creamy spurts just above her breasts. His come was warm
when it spilled and dribbled down her skin, trailing a shiny path toward her
nipples.
    “Lick it baby,” he breathed, still shuddering slightly and
rocking his hips in slow, receding efforts.
    For some ungodly reason she did as he asked. She pushed up
her breasts and licked her skin, her own sweat and his semen. Jason plopped
down to her side, his movement revealing Sebastian’s gaze, hot and livid on
her. Under his watch, Cleo made an art of licking Jason’s semen with the tip of
her tongue, drawing it into her mouth ever so slowly, as if it were a banquet.
It was salty, warm, with a musky scent that filled her nostrils.
    Sebastian’s expression was that of an enraged, lustful demon
as he watched her, narrow-eyed, his hands fisting over Luella’s hips. He was
ramming into her like a primitive beast, the tight, sinewy muscles of his arms
and legs rippling as he did so. Only seconds after Luella shuddered beneath him
did he walk toward Cleo, his cock glistening from Luella’s juices and straining
up toward the sky in defiance.
    “Cleo’s mine, fucking jerk-offs. Find yourselves another
partner,” he snapped.
    David and Jason scrambled across the sand and Sebastian’s
eyes fell to the distended crests of her nipples, shining with both men’s
kisses and Jason’s semen.
    Growling low in his throat, he dropped to his knees before
her, cupping her breasts in his hands and brushing his thumbs over the wetness,
erasing their marks. Braced back on her elbows, Cleo was no longer being held
down except by the force of his fierce black gaze, and she found it was just as
efficient.
    She swore she hated him, and how she could hate him so
powerfully when she’d loved him so deeply and wanted him so much was a mystery
she would probably never in her life understand.
    Gathering saliva, she spit at him, sent it splattering to
his face. Snarling, he narrowed his eyes, bending forward so that his bared
teeth were only an inch away from her face. “You’ll regret that, Cleo.” Just as
quickly he spat at her pussy, and she jerked at the impact of his saliva
against her swollen labia and clit. Pressing his hands against her shoulders,
he brutally forced her down on the sand.
    “Let me go,” she hissed with more force than she thought she
could manage.
    “If you want to play the coy little virgin girl, that’s fine
with me. I’m fucking you anyway.”
    Lowering her voice to a mere whisper, she searched his face
with wide, cautious eyes. “Why are you doing this?”
    “Because I want to.”
    She gritted her teeth. “Just because you want and you can do something doesn’t mean you should !”
    His fingers dug into her shoulders. “Is that what’s kept you
from my bed all these years?”
    “That, yes! And the fact that you’re a vicious, rude, crude,
nasty gigolo!”
    “Maybe if you’d given me some of this I