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The man's hand slipped around her and dipped into her pussy. She wailed, then sucked Shane deeper. Shane's

face contorted and he jerked a little, clearly coming in her mouth. Miss Lips released him as she wailed, louder

and louder as she came to orgasm. The man withdrew from her and turned her to face him. They embraced and

kissed lovingly.

The other couple stood up and the second woman slid into Shane's arms.

"Now it's my turn, lover." She kissed him, then laid on the bed, her legs wide open.

Shane, still stiff and ready for action, prowled over her. He leaned forward and kissed her enormous breasts,

giving each one loving attention. Melissa desperately wanted to slide her hand inside her top and tweak her

hard, aching nipples. Instead, her fingers reached for the heart necklace at her neck and she twirled it back and

forth.

"Oh, darlin', that's lovely," the woman staring up at Shane said, "but what I really want right now is that cock of yours deep inside me."

Shane smiled. "Whatever you say, sweetheart."

He positioned the tip of his cock at her opening, then pushed forward.

"Oh God, yes. Give me that huge thing."

Shane thrust into her, again and again. She arched against him, her legs wrapped tightly around him. The man

Shane's current lover had been with laid down beside them and Miss Lips climbed on top of him, sinking his cock

inside in one swift motion, then she laid down on top of him, her buttocks high in the air. To Melissa's surprise,

the third man, stroking his cock, kneeled behind her. He placed his erection against her ass and, slowly, pushed

inside her.

Melissa's heart lurched in excitement. The woman had two cocks inside her!

Melissa's wide-eyed gaze slid to Ty, who watched the scene beside her, then flicked away again. She couldn't

help picturing herself lying on that bed with Shane inside her from behind and Ty approaching her, ready to slide

his cock inside her.

She took another sip of rum and Coke, trying to push away the wanton . . . uh, unwanted . . . images.

The woman with the two cocks began to move. Melissa tried to imagine how the two cocks moved inside her,

stroking her insides, filling her so full of masculine sexual power. Oh, God, what would that feel like?

Ty leaned in close. "Are you jealous?"

Without thinking, Melissa nodded.

"A little," she said absently, wishing it was her between the two men, but one Shane and one Ty. She gulped

some more of her drink, then realized she'd finished it.

Shane and his lover rol ed over and the woman bounced up and down on him, her breasts bobbing in a

mesmerizing fashion.

Melissa's breathing accelerated. She had to stop her hand from grasping Ty's knee and sliding up that muscular

thigh of his. She desperately wanted to grab his cock and stroke it until it was so hard he couldn't stand it, then

mount him and ride him until they both screamed in ecstasy.

She clenched her hands around the arms of the chair. Oh God, if this went on much longer, she couldn't be

responsible for her actions.

Shane groaned his release and slumped back. The woman on top of him kissed him, then pushed herself away,

Shane's spent cock sliding free. She shifted beside the other three, who moved in unison, undulating to their

passionate groans and sighs. She stroked the naked buttocks of the man on top, then slid downward, until she

stroked his balls. He thrust harder and Miss Lips moaned. Suddenly, all three of them gasped in orgasm, their

faces contorting in wild, unimaginable pleasure. After a few moments, they slumped to the bed, then

disentangled themselves. Miss Lips kissed the man who'd been fucking her pussy and the other woman kissed

the ass man.

The lights in the viewing room turned on and Melissa realized Ty had moved to the door and flicked the switch.

Shane glanced up and stared right at Melissa.

"With the lights on in here, he can see through the mirror," Ty explained.

Shane smiled and waved, then gathered up his clothing and pul ed it on.

A moment later, he entered the room.

"Hey, Liss. Did you enjoy the show?" He glanced speculatively at Ty.

"It was . . . interesting."

"If you'll excuse me," Ty said, "I'll leave you two alone." He disappeared out the door.

Shane watched him go, then gazed questioningly at Melissa's face.

"So, did you and he . . . ?"

"No, of course not," Melissa replied a little too sharply.

"Liss, is there some problem?"

At the perplexed look on his face, she sighed and shook her head.

"No, I'm sorry. I just . . . you know I won't just do . . . stuff with a stranger."

He slumped into the chair beside her. "You know, you could let yourself loose and try something new. It

wouldn't hurt to be a little wild every now and again."

She glanced at his familiar, loving face and thought the only wild she'd like to get right now was with him. Guilt

slid through her at the wayward thoughts she'd had only moments ago that included Ty. But that had happened

in the heat of the moment. It was some kind of transference, or something like that.

Shane stood up and held out his hand.

"You look exhausted? Do you want to go back to the room?"

She nodded. That was the only place in this whole resort she would feel settled. And where she knew she

wouldn't run into Ty Adams again and have to deal with the disturbing feelings he triggered in her. She picked

up her glass and remembered it was empty.

"Maybe just one more drink."

He sniffed the glass.

"Rum and Coke? That's not like you." He smiled. "I approve." Shane slid his arm around her waist and they headed for the bar.

Ty rode the elevator alone. His hand stroked over his cock, thinking of the sexy scene he'd just witnessed in the

Mariposa room. Remembering Melissa sitting beside him, clearly turned on, watching. A clear outline of her

nipples had been visible through her dress and he'd longed to stroke them, to suck them.

His reaction to that woman confused him. She wasn't the type he was usual y drawn to. She was sexually

inhibited, uptight, and . . . married.

A knot twisted his stomach at the fact she'd been jealous of her husband with the other women. She'd clung to

that diamond heart around her neck—probably a gift from him—like a lifeline. Maybe Ty had been wrong about

her and her husband not being in love. At least, about her not loving him. Ty could read people and the guy,

although clearly holding a deep affection for Melissa, didn't love her.

Hell, here he was at a swingers' resort, where every woman was fair game, married or not, and his dick had

settled on the only one he couldn't have. The woman's rigid thinking wouldn't al ow her to relax and enjoy the

resort, therefore she wouldn't be open to a fling with him.

In fact, the woman wasn't here to enjoy the resort at al . If his instincts were correct, she was here to do a report

on it to Suzanne's potential buyer. What bugged him most was that clearly she hadn't even arrived with an open

mind. His gut told him she didn't intend to give a balanced report—she intended to condemn the place, which

would make Suzanne's sale fall through.

But, damn it, that didn't stop him from wanting her.

He rubbed his cock, feeling it straining against the confines of his jeans. He arrived at his floor and the elevator

door opened. He could prowl the resort looking for an available female, but most were already occupied—and

he didn't really like having sex with strangers.

He strode down the hal and slid his key card into the slot. As he opened the door, he heard soft moaning. He

turned to leave, realizing Suzanne was probably entertaining.

"Ty, wait."

At Suzanne's voice he stopped, doorknob in hand.

"Don't go."

He turned around to see her strol ing toward him, total y naked. His cock jumped at the sight. She took his hand

and led him forward.

She leaned toward him and murmured, "I know you've been busy with work this evening, so I thought you

should be rewarded with some R and R."

She led him farther into the room and he realized another woman sat on the upholstered armchair. Naked. Her

long, dark hair cascaded around her pert breasts, accentuating the hard nipples pointing toward him, and the

large, dusky rose aureoles. He smiled as his cock pushed painfully against his fly. A movie played on the

television, showing an erotic scene between two women.

Two women. His cock throbbed at the thought of Suzanne and this stranger stroking his body, sucking his cock,

letting him bury himself inside each of them. Hearing them cry out in ecstasy.

"This is Greta," Suzanne said, smiling.

Greta stood up and walked toward him.

"You're right, Suzanne. Your husband is gorgeous," she said with a trace of a German accent, which Ty found

incredibly sexy.

Maybe the idea of sex with a stranger wasn't such a bad idea. Of course, now that he knew her name, she

wasn't technically a stranger.

She stroked his cheek, then took his hand and settled it over her lovely breast. His breathing accelerated as the

soft, round flesh conformed to his hand, the nipple pressing into his palm. He squeezed gently, then stroked.

She stepped away from him, then took Suzanne's hand and led her to the bed. The two sexy, naked women sat

down on the side of the bed and Ty settled in the chair, still warm from Greta's sexy body. Suzanne stroked

Greta's breasts as Greta nuzzled Suzanne's neck, kissing downward until she reached a large, taut nipple and

licked it. Suzanne moaned. Ty stroked the bulge in his pants. Greta sucked Suzanne's nipple into her mouth and

her hand slid down Suzanne's stomach then disappeared into her golden curls. Greta eased Suzanne onto her

back, then parted her legs. Her head dove down between Suzanne's thighs and she began feasting.

"Oh, yeah," Suzanne encouraged.

Ty tugged down his zipper and freed his cock, then grasped it in his hand and stroked, a sense of urgency

building within him. His cock wanted hot pussy right now, but his mind wanted to watch and enjoy these two

women pleasuring each other.

Greta licked and sucked on Suzanne's clit and Suzanne arched, moaning and pinching her own nipples. She

gasped, then wailed as an orgasm overtook her. Ty squeezed the base of his cock, stopping the sudden urge to

ejaculate.

Greta turned to him. "Bring that huge cock over here, Ty."

Ty moved to the bed and lay down beside Suzanne. Greta grasped Ty's cock and stroked.

"Oh, yeah. That's what I need." He throbbed in her hand. Thoughts of Melissa wound through his hormone-

ridden brain. Damn. As sexy as Greta was, what he really needed was Melissa's hand wrapped around him. At

the thought of her slender fingers encircling him, his cock grew even harder.

"Poor man is close to bursting," Greta said.

Suzanne shifted onto her knees and the two women urged him to the center of the bed, then began kissing his

nipples and stroking his body. Electric pleasure jolted through every nerve ending. He imagined Greta's hot,

damp tongue was Melissa's as it stroked the length of his cock, fol owed by Suzanne's moist lips stroking the

other side of his rod. He moaned at the incredible sensation.

The two of them wrapped their mouths around the sides of his shaft and stroked up and down in unison, then

Greta slid up and over his cock, gliding down and taking him deep into her throat as Suzanne licked his bal s. She

nibbled lightly, then drew them into her mouth.

He jerked and, unable to hold back, flooded Melissa's—no, Greta's—throat with his semen as he burst into an

intense orgasm.

His two lovers laughed, then Greta climbed over him, settling her hot pussy on top of his spent penis. She shifted

forward and back while Suzanne slid up behind her and stroked Greta's breasts. In no time, his cock swel ed.

Greta continued to stroke it with her gliding, wet pussy and Suzanne kissed Greta's neck. Both women watched

him, smiling, their eyes sultry and full of mischievous, sexy allure.

Greta leaned forward until the tip of one breast stroked his cheek. He captured her hard nipple in his mouth and

ran his tongue over the pebbled surface, then sucked her deep inside. Oh, man, how he'd love to suck Melissa's

breast into his mouth, to feel her hot, wet pussy caressing his cock.

Greta gasped, her pelvis gliding faster over his hard cock. She lifted her body and he slanted his cock upward to

nuzzle her hot slit. She pushed down on him, capturing his cock inside the hot sheath of her vagina.

As she rode up and down on his cock, Suzanne kissed him on the lips, then settled her pussy over his face. He

pushed his tongue into her slit and rol ed it around, stroking inside her.

"Oh, you know how I love that." She sighed as she shifted slightly, giving him access to her clit.

He sucked it into his mouth as Greta pounded up and down on him. Suzanne moaned and Greta began to wail.

Ty's groin tightened and he wrapped his hands around Greta's hips, helping her bounce up and down as he

sucked and cajoled Suzanne's clit. Suzanne screamed as her orgasm flooded through her, her pussy vibrating on

his mouth. At Greta's moans and the way her pussy contracted around him, he could tel she had started to

climax. Suzanne, finally sated, sighed and slid away. As he watched Greta's face contort in exquisite pleasure, his

cock erupted inside her, sending semen flooding into her. He pivoted his pelvis and her moans blossomed into

loud wails of intense pleasure as she hit the second wave of orgasm.