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so much like a woman till Caine
leaned even closer and set the tip of his tongue right at her slit. Bucking,
she almost couldn’t hold back her cry of desperate, unashamed pleasure.
    But
even that was just the beginning. Ryan, busy at her bodice, was working on
unfastening the tiny bows holding the front of her dress together. He bared her
cleavage in seconds, and Julie could only watch with breath bated in
expectation as he pushed aside the cups of her lacy bra and freed her full,
swollen breasts with their dark pink nipples.
    “You
make us so wild for you…so damn hot for your body,” Ryan growled, meeting her
eyes for that single, earth-stilling moment before he closed his mouth over one
thick, rigid nub at her breast.
    This
had to be a dream. No way could all this pleasure be real, thought Julie
dazedly. Caine’s cool, silky tongue tasting her sweet pussy, making her center
a scorching hub – and Ryan, tugging at her nipples with teeth both rough
and sweet, making her toes curl and her back arch as she gave herself to them.
Both men’s mouths on her body, teasing and pleasing her had Julie crossing the
line of ecstasy into sublime agony. So good…yet so very bad. She arched her
spine till she was bent back as far as she could go, offering herself up to her
attentive, dedicated lovers whose groans of approval filled the room.
    “You
taste so sweet,” Caine said with his voice thick and deep. His tongue lapped gently
and steadily over her folds and turned her lower body to jelly. “I want to make
you come, Julie… come for us.”
    It
didn’t take long before Julie lost control of all senses but the buzzing
vibrations of Caine’s skillful tongue lapping against her while Ryan kneaded
her breasts and scraped his perfect teeth against her throat, kissing her
relentlessly.  She struggled to breathe, to think straight, and then gave
up trying to make sense of all that she felt.  The desire for these two
beautiful men was both terrifying and intoxicating but they forced her to let
go, to give in to the hurricane of pleasure that engulfed her, forcing her over
the edge.
    Julia
gasped, a desperate cry, her head thrown back as her body heaved against their
strong embrace. Caine refused to stop licking and kissing her clit and thighs,
moving quickly as if he had done it a thousand times before and knew where
every sensitive nerve ending lived.  Ryan held her tight in his arms, his
broad chest now pushed firmly against her back, cradling her in strong,
controlled hands that kept her steady while Caine claimed her as his own.
    Nothing
could have prepared her for the way these two men made her feel.  Every
fantasy, every dream, nothing compared to the wild, unbridled desire as wave
after wave of hot, sticky sweet pleasure rolled over her, the thundering growl
of Ryan begging her to just let go, to give into their want and need for her,
washing over her skin, buzzing in her ear.  And then it happened.
    Her
body was no longer her own as it was as though she were merely a puppet in
their wonderfully possessive show.  She was lost in a maze of ecstasy, falling
facedown into a pool of indescribable bliss. The jagged rush of abandon grew
and grew inside her till there was nothing left of her being. Around her the
world faded to mist as she flung her head from side to side, suddenly erupting
into a rainbow of fireworks.
    Julie
heard a shrill cry spilling from her mouth, her orgasm slamming into her from
the back and torpedoing her into orbit – and then all was dark.

Chapter Four
     
    What
the hell had happened? She wondered, hands pressed against her throat as she
stared bemusedly round the dim expanse of her own bedroom. How did she get
here?
    The
last thing she remembered was laughing almost drunkenly at something Ryan had
been telling her. Caine then came back in to meet them from seeing everyone
else out the door. Had she been so out of it she hadn’t realized when she’d got
herself home?
    She
looked down at