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Authors: Maya Banks,Karin Tabke,Sylvia Day

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A dark shadow passed over Rick’s face as he stared down at the words encircling his wrist. “They’re for my brother. He was a cop too. He was killed in the line of duty. They were his creed. Words he lived his entire life by. Values our father taught us to uphold every day of our lives.”
“They both sound like awesome people,” she said softly.
“They were,” Rick said. “World isn’t quite the same without them.”
“What happened to your father?” she asked.
“He retired from the force and then a year later he died of a heart attack. The same year my brother was killed.”
Her heart aching for him, she bent and pulled him into her arms, hugging him fiercely. “I’m sorry. What a terrible time for you.”
When she pulled away, Rick seemed a little dazed. Then he reached up, touched her cheek and smiled. “Thanks. Nobody’s hugged me since my dad died. It felt ... nice.”
She smiled back. “Glad I could be the first then.”
She put her hand back down, low on his abdomen, and then shyly went lower until her fingers brushed across his erection.
It pulsed hot and hard against her palm as she wrapped her hand around the satiny smooth flesh.
Truitt bent and nuzzled her ear. “Why don’t you hop on top. I have an idea. If you’ll let Rick take care of you for a while, I’ll get some lubricant and work you up to taking us both.”
She sucked in her breath as her mind flashed with the images of her on top of Rick and Truitt behind her. It was so darkly erotic, like nothing she’d even ever imagined. But now that the idea had been planted, she was riveted, intrigued, and wildly turned on.
Rick reached blindly for a condom even as Jessie gingerly climbed over his legs and settled her knees on either side of him.
But when he tossed the opened condom to the mattress beside Jessie, he reached for her and started to pull her up his body.
“I haven’t got to taste that sweet pussy of yours yet,” he murmured. “And no way I want you to try to take me when you’re unprepared. Move up and straddle my face.”
Her face burned. She could feel the flush spread over her entire body. Her hands shook as he began to help her scale up his muscular body. Oh God, she wasn’t a sex goddess. How was she going to pull this off?
But by the time she levered herself over his face, she forgot all her inhibitions. All she wanted was to feel the magic of his tongue.
He gripped her hips and guided her down.
“Open yourself for me, sweetheart.”
Swallowing back her nervousness, she reached tentatively down, sliding her fingers through damp, swollen flesh. She spread her folds just as his tongue swept over her opening and up to her clit.
“Perfect,” he breathed. “Fucking perfect. Stay just like that, doll.”
Soon though, remaining still was impossible. She moved back and forth, guiding his mouth to the places she most wanted his tongue. He nuzzled, nibbled, and licked and she had to reach with her other hand to grip the headboard so she didn’t collapse on him.
“You two are killing me,” Truitt groaned.
Jessie tensed as the beginnings of her orgasm built rapidly, burning like an intense fire. Rick eased her backward until she sat on his chest and they stared at each other, both trying to catch their breath.
“I didn’t want you to come yet,” he said. “I want to be inside you when that happens.”
He reached for the condom and she moved back down his body. With shaking hands, he rolled the latex over his rigid cock and then held out his hand to her.
She slid her fingers into his and then arched over him, reaching with her other hand to position him. They both held their breath when the head lodged against her entrance.
She slid slowly down, closing her eyes at the exquisite fullness. He stretched and strained her limits. She pulled tight around him, clutching him deeper, and she wondered if she’d even be able to take all of him in this position.
“Be easy, sweetheart. Don’t hurt yourself,” he gasped out.
But she was determined to bring them both ultimate pleasure.
She inched downward, sucking in her breath. She was light-headed with the sheer decadent thrill of his possession. Or was it her possession?
As her ass came to rest on the tops of his thighs, she paused, absorbing the sensation of having such a large cock wedged tightly inside her pussy. She felt impossibly full and stretched tight.
Warm hands slid sensuously down her back and she arched into Truitt’s touch like a cat. He pushed her forward the tiniest bit and then stroked over her behind, allowing his fingers to brush over the seam.
He parted her cheeks and touched the tip of his finger to her opening, eliciting a gasp of surprise. He pushed inward just a bit and she was surprised at the ease with which he penetrated her tight ring. It was then she realized that he’d used lubricant.
“Just relax and enjoy it,” Rick said as he smoothed his hands over her waist and then over to cup her breasts. “We want to make you feel good. We want you to want this as much as we do.”
He brushed his thumbs across her taut nipples and ripples of pleasure rolled through her body. Then Truitt pushed in a bit more even as he pressed a tender kiss to the middle of her back.
With one hand he caressed and kneaded the flesh of her behind as his other finger worked carefully in and out of her ass. Rick stroked and toyed with her nipples and every once in a while he’d flex his cock, sending mini spasms through her pussy.
She was already impatient, even though she knew she’d never be able to take Truitt so soon. She sighed and lifted her ass when Truitt eased another finger through her opening and stroked in an out, spreading the cool gel. Then he slid one finger all the way in and she gasped in surprise—and pleasure.
“God, you’re tight,” Truitt gritted out. “It’s killing me to think of fucking this sweet ass.”
“Ditto,” she muttered, moving back, impatient for more.
When he added a third finger, stretching her to accommodate the added width, she felt the first pinch of pain. Instead of shying away, she moaned softly and embraced the stretching burn.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” Truitt whispered. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Jessie.”
His fingers moved faster and with more force. Occasionally he stopped to add more lubricant, always making sure his entry was slick and easy.
She closed her eyes and began to anticipate just how it would feel when he thrust his big cock into that tiny opening, stretching her, forcing his way in, making her accommodate him.
Sweat beaded her forehead and her breaths came in short, erratic puffs.
“Jesus, Tru, you need to hurry or she’s going to come and I’m not even moving,” Rick groaned.
“She’s not ready,” Truitt said. “I’m not going to hurt her.”
“Please, just try,” she begged. “I’ll stop you if it’s too painful. What you’re doing feels so good. I want you inside me. I want you both inside me.”
Truitt muttered a curse and then his fingers left her. A moment later she felt his hands on her ass again, parting her cheeks. This time the blunt crown of his penis replaced his fingers at her opening. She could feel the cool slide of the lubricant over the condom as he pushed forward.
Inch by agonizing inch, he applied pressure but never too much. Every time she thought she wanted him to stop, he seemed to sense her discomfort and he’d pause. Then he and Rick would caress her, kiss her, offer words of encouragement and praise.
Rick pulled lightly at her nipples, working them between his thumb and finger. Just as he pinched a little harder, Truitt pushed into her, shoving past her resistance so he was all the way inside her ass.
Her back bowed and she threw back her head. She twitched and jittered as she reacted to the pulsing heat of two cocks buried deep inside her body.
Her hands curled against Rick’s chest, her fingers digging into his flesh as she shuddered atop him, trying desperately to control her out-of-control nerve endings.
“Shhh, it’s okay, baby. We’re there now,” Truitt whispered against her back. “Just relax. Adjust to our size. We’ve got all the time in the world. You tell me when it’s okay to move. I won’t do anything until you’re ready.”
She leaned forward, panting, her mouth dry, her eyes squeezed tightly shut as she fought off her orgasm. She didn’t want to come yet. Not when it was just beginning. She wanted to know exactly what it felt like to be fucked long and hard, her body accommodating not one but two huge cocks.
“It’s okay,” she said in a low, strained voice. “I want this. Want you both. It’s overwhelming. Not painful. It doesn’t hurt. Different kind of oh-my-God.”
Rick chuckled and reached up to frame her face before rising up and pulling her down at the same time to meet his kiss. “You have a way with words, darlin’.”
Truitt withdrew, his cock dragging through the distended, tight opening until she moaned helplessly, digging her fingers back into Rick’s chest. Then he surged forward again and she gasped at the instant fullness.
Finally Rick gripped her thighs. Truitt put his hands higher at her waist. They both held her tightly and both began to move in slow, sensual strokes.
Her brain promptly melted.
Her orgasm rose sharp and unrelenting. She could no longer control the momentum. It barreled over her with the force of a tidal wave.
Her cry was sharp and biting. Her entire body tightened to the point of pain. The pressure was unbearable and beautiful all at the same time.
The two men surged into her, over and over, taking, possessing, commanding her without mercy. She begged them to stop then demanded they didn’t.
Then Truitt’s hand tangled in her hair and he pulled sharply, bending her neck back so he could kiss the side of her neck. He nipped once and then sank his teeth into her pulse point.
She melted. She literally went to pieces, each one going in a different direction. Her vision blurred, her mind went blank, and she was adrift in a haze of absolute euphoria.
She didn’t even realize that she’d collapsed onto Rick’s chest until she slowly became aware of her cheek resting over his heart as she panted for breath. Truitt was pressed tightly to her back and his chest heaved against her as he too fought for air.
Rick kissed her head and ran his fingers through her hair.
They were both still wedged inside her ass and pussy. She was so sensitive she dreaded any movement whatsoever. If they so much as touched her, she’d shriek.
“Hold still, baby, while I pull out,” Truitt said.
She held her breath but he was exquisitely tender, sliding carefully from her body with only a slight twinge. She sighed and relaxed against Rick, all energy sapped by her intense orgasm.
“Don’t wanna move,” she mumbled against Rick ’s chest.
His hands stroked over her back, caressing and petting.
“No one says you have to, darlin’. Just lay here awhile and let me hold you.”
Chapter 4
 
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essie was draped over Rick, warm and completely limp, her soft, even breathing signaling her sleep. Rick smiled and idly ran his fingers through the thick curls, twining the ends around his hands.
“She out?” Truitt asked as he pulled on a pair of sweats and a T-shirt. He eased onto the bed and lay on his side, watching Jessie with hungry eyes.
No matter that they’d just had her, Rick felt that same hunger. He had no idea what Truitt was presently thinking. Truitt was ... well, he was unpredictable. You never could quite tell where he was coming from.
He’d know soon enough just how deep his friend’s feelings ran for the petite angel in Rick ’s arms.
“I’m not letting her walk out of here,” Rick said.
He glanced over to gauge Truitt’s reaction to his statement.
Truitt frowned but remained silent for a long while. His lips pursed and twitched like he wanted to say something but wasn’t quite sure of what it was he wanted to get out yet.
Then he cursed. “Hell, Rick, is this going to be an issue? Because you know damn well I’m not letting her walk away either.”
Rick shrugged. “It doesn’t have to be. Or it could be. That entirely depends on what you want and what you expect.”
“And what she wants and is willing to accept,” Truitt said grimly.
Rick nodded. “Yeah. That’s kind of the key right there.”
Truitt blew out his breath. “Jesus. I really didn’t want complicated right now.”
A chuckle escaped Rick and he promptly went quiet so he wouldn’t wake Jessie with the noise or the movement of his chest.
Truitt flopped over onto his back to stare up at the ceiling. Rick could tell he wore a disgruntled look on his face and he was probably muttering under his breath.
“It doesn’t have to be complicated,” Rick said mildly. “We’ve already overcome the most difficult hurdle. She’s had sex with us both. She didn’t freak out. And she’s obviously attracted to both of us. Who says it has to be this complicated matter? Can’t we take it easy, see where it takes us?”

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