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I hiss at him.
    “Come in,” Jezebel’s smoky voice calls out.
    I plant a quick kiss on Ian’s lips before I slide the wooden door open. “Good evening, Jez. I brought Ian along for the fun. I hope you don’t mind.” Jezebel is stretched out on a bed heaped with fine linens, looking every inch the seductive minx she is. She is petite but sexy. Her waist is cinched in tightly with a red brocade corset and her bare, pale breasts are spilling over the top. Other than that, all she is wearing are frilly black knickers and a pair of stockings rolled up her slim legs. I hear Ian’s breath catch.
    “The more the merrier, I always say,” Jez replies with an arched eyebrow as she pats the mattress next to her. “Well, you two little lovelies get down here and get to work. I am not dragging your attractive asses into New York City for free.
    “You are a charmer, Jez,” I say as I slide off my jacket and reveal my completely nude body. Ian groans. Lowering myself to the mattress, I crawl towards Jez and capture her lips in mine, swallowing her moan.
    Jez pulls her mouth from mine and motions Ian over. “Come on, young man, don’t be shy. Take off your clothes and get over here and show me how much you appreciate me going way out of my way to get you guys where you need to go,” Jez says with a slight chuckle.
    I catch sight of Ian grabbing a quick pull of whiskey from my flask, which is now tucked in his jacket. “Come on, darling, she doesn’t bite often.” My lips close around the soft, smooth texture of Jez’s lips and our tongues tangle. Her hand finds my breast and she lightly pinches my nipple. A twinge of pleasure flows through me. I bite down gently on her full lower lip, fist my hand in her hair and tug on the thick luxurious black strands. Ian’s hand glides up the length of my back, leaving a shivering path of gooseflesh in its wake.
    I can’t help stealing a glance at what my lover is doing to Jezebel’s soft slim body. His other hand is running lightly up one pale thigh. The sight of his fingers running over the front of her knickers and skimming along the waistband is oddly erotic. He is still stroking my back gently as I kiss Jez. His lips rub a caress on my bare shoulder. A shiver of expectation goes through me. I run my fingers up his neck until I find his hair. I grab a handful of it and guide his mouth down to Jez’s erect pink nipple. My pussy clenches and moistens as his lips close round the pink nub and he sucks it into his mouth. I swallow the moan of pleasure pulled from Jez as Ian’s skillful fingers dip beneath her waistband. Her hips lift up, needy, as his fingers roam lower. The ache in my center is throbbing and things are just getting started.
    Ian pulls Jez’s knickers down and off and he begins kissing a trail up the inside of her leg. My flesh quivers as if he were doing the same to me. His fingers run over the curve of my ass as he works his way up Jez’s leg. “Oh, my God,” I breathe into Jez’s sweet mouth. I can feel her smile against my lips. The instant Ian’s lips touch the quivering lips of her pussy she bites down hard on my lower lip, sending a shot of desire straight through me to settle between my legs. Ian’s fingers work down the curve of my ass and lightly brush over my throbbing, wanting sex. I push back against him, urging him to stroke deeper. I can see him skillfully working his tongue over Jez’s clit. Her moans are becoming more frantic with each flick of his tongue.
    I can’t stand not having Ian inside me right now. I push his head out of the way and remove my lips from Jez’s and begin kissing my way down her lush body. I swirl my tongue in her cute little navel and work lower. Ian, taking a hint, grabs my hips and pulls me to my knees. I bite back a moan of pleasure as his familiar hardness nudges the entrance of my pussy, weeping with need. I stroke my tongue over Jez’s cleanly shaven, glistening mound as I insert a finger into her velvety