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  On the deck she turned and looked down at him, resting a hand on her hip. Karen stood still, loving how his gaze roved over her body. She craved to see his muscled frame out of the water and wasn’t the least bit shy about staring as he rose from the pool like Triton. Glorious, muscled, glistening as wetness sluiced from his body, his cock jutting thick and proud from his nest of dark curls.

  Karen was so turned-on by the sight of him, she couldn’t keep her eyelids from fluttering, and hot moisture slid from her pussy at the anticipation of being fucked by him. He stepped forward and wrapped her in his arms. His strength sapped her energy and she was grateful he held her. Knees turning to jelly, she shivered as cool night air blew around them.

  Rob leaned over and picked up a towel from the chair, putting it about her shoulders. Taking another one, he slung it low on his hips. This time he took her hand and led her along the deck, past the hot tub full of people writhing and bringing each other pleasure with hands and mouths.

  She followed him down into the bar where the pole was still being worked by a couple of girls. They were the only ones around with the exception of the bartender, Tressa. She smiled and waved at them as if it were just another ordinary day on the job as they padded through the bar. Karen smiled back and followed Rob up the two flights of stairs to the play rooms.

  Chapter Four

  All were occupied except the pink room where she had seen the woman receiving oral a while ago. As they walked past the spanking room, Karen looked in and sucked in a breath.

  “What’s wrong?” Rob asked and followed her gaze. “Ah. Does that interest you?”

  She didn’t know what to say but the sudden liquid arousal that trickled from her now-humming pussy told her she certainly did like what she saw. “I-I’ve never thought…er, considered it.”

  The woman in the room was riding a man, leaning over with another fucking her in the ass at the same time. She wasn’t being quiet at all and most definitely was enjoying the double penetration

  I think I might like that.

  A flutter of nerves batted in Karen’s belly as they walked past the room to the entryway of the pink room. If they went in there, whatever they did would be in plain view of others coming up the stairs or peering through the peek-a-boo windows from the bar.

  “Looks like this is our only option, unless you want to go to the dungeon.” His dark eyes smoldered with promises of untold delights and suddenly Karen didn’t care. After seeing the woman a moment ago, their teasing play in the pool and knowing this very super hot man wanted to be with her aroused Karen beyond anything she’d ever experienced before. She was game for just about anything.

  She knew she’d go to the ends of the Earth with this man right now. She also knew he would be good with her. The sexual energy radiating off him and the acceptance of trying new things struck her in powerful waves, making her blood flow thick, heavy, hot. Rushing to her core and fanning out in smothering heat. She needed him. Desired him.

  Craved him.

  “Then this is our room.” Her voice was low and seductive, even to her ears.

  He smiled and once under the pink lighting she forgot all about the trepidation bubbling in her belly and relaxed. As if she was assuming control. She was in charge and she liked it. A bowl to the left was full of condom packages. Karen reached over and grabbed a few, tossing them on the wall-to-wall bed. Rob was already lying back on a few pillows, the towel tenting tall over his groin.

  A husky chuckle came from deep within her and she tossed her towel onto the bed. Naked, she dropped to all fours and prowled up his legs, rested her bare pussy on his muscled thighs. She rocked her hips, enjoying the friction of his hair on her supersensitive pussy lips. He rested on his elbows and watched her predatory approach, his glance dipping to where their bodies met. Another surge of excitement sizzled in her, knowing he was intent on her most private body part.

  Karen had never felt such wanton sexiness. Acceptance that no matter what she did, it was good and right. Rob wasn’t going to judge. The imperfections she’d always felt about her body fled and she no longer cared. He was with her, desiring her, and that’s all she needed to know.

  “The minute I laid eyes on you, I knew you needed unleashing.” He growled the words. His hands dropped to her knees tucked beside his thighs. Karen shivered, totally anticipating he was going to flip her under him and drive deep into her.

  He didn’t. But she knew he was holding back. She sensed his restraint. Karen licked her lips and pulled the towel from him until his glorious cock sprang free for her to see.

  “Did you now? How could you know anything about me since we just met?”

  He shook his head. “I just knew.” Karen reached for him and closed her fingers around his cock. Rob’s head fell back, exposing the pulsing vein running the length of his neck. A low moan came from him, exciting her and making her even bolder.

  “There are so many other women there. Naked ones. How could you have even noticed me?” She leaned down and pressed her lips to his cock head.

  “Ahhh.” He groaned at the touch of her mouth.

  “Tell me,” Karen whispered, her mouth sliding down the steel length to his balls and back up. She cupped them gently, loving the weight of them in her palms.

  He groaned. “It was y-your, ahh.” She swirled her tongue around the head, dipping it into the hole at the tip. “Shit, ahh…”

  “My what?” She lifted her mouth away so she could speak. Unable to resist the tempting lure of his throbbing cock, Karen lowered to him again and sealed her lips on him. She drew him into her mouth and pressed her tongue to his glans, flicking back and forth quickly before relaxing her throat muscles to take him deep.

  “Shoes.” He grunted as she gobbled him to the hilt while fondling his balls.

  Her passion-hazed brain registered he said shoes. She stroked her hand in time with her mouth before sliding back up to the tip, her tongue running up the thick underside ridge. She’d have to ask him later what it was about her shoes, but right now she concentrated on his cock. It jumped in her hands and the vein throbbed. He swelled bigger, filling her mouth, and she loved it.

  Rob grabbed her thigh and pulled her off him. Karen was reluctant to move, but let him do what he wanted, gripping fiercely so as to not let his cock out of her mouth. She leaned over him on her knees, ass in the air, draping her arms across his lean hips. Rob moved his arm between her legs, his fingers tracing up her inner thigh. He cupped her dripping pussy, squeezing gently before slipping the tips of his fingers through the folds to her clit. Even though she anticipated his touch, she was still unprepared for it and nearly collapsed on him as her muscles slackened. He pressed deeper through her sensitive flesh and she moaned onto his cock, increasing her motion, hanging on to him as if her life were solely in his hands. He swirled and rubbed her into a near frenzy.

  His fingers slipped into her, one, then two, did he use three? She couldn’t tell, all she knew was he had her in his grip and she loved it. Her pussy welcomed his invasion, clenching him. Each pulse sending delightful tremors spreading to every nerve and fiber within her. His cock filling her mouth and his fingers strumming her was heaven. Rob increased his pace, his arm working, his muscles bulging next to her inner thighs, and she clung to him, breathless and soaring with bliss.

  Karen was forged to him as he thrust in and out of her until all awareness zeroed in on his fingers. The frantic movement of her mouth on his cock matched his efforts. They thrusted and plunged and sucked in time. His fingers curled inside her. He found her G-spot and rocked it.

  Karen sucked in a breath and paused with just the tip of his cock in her mouth. Hovering and waiting. She was shocked when a flood rushed from her as her pussy clenched on his fingers. Never a vocal lover before, this time she wailed around his cock as her orgasm unleashed. Thought fled her mind and she quaked on him, holding his iron-hard length in a tight grip until he laughed and pulled her off him. Boneless, Karen couldn’t resist and crumpl
ed in a heap by his side, trying to catch her breath.

  “Oh my God.” Still panting, she turned to look at him. He was smiling at her. His brown eyes reflecting his own arousal. The shadow of a beard darkened his jawline and she reached out, brushing the backs of her fingers over the bristles. He caught her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing the back and squeezing gently. Karen caught her breath and savored the shiver that slipped through her veins at the oh-so-romantic gesture.

  “That was, s-sensational. You must be soaked.” She looked at him, wondering how he felt about her gushing.

  “We have towels.”

  “I’ve never done that before.”

  “What, squirt?”

  Karen burst out laughing, suddenly not the least bit shy about it. “Yes! That’s never happened and I didn’t believe it could.”

  “I have magic fingers.”

  “I’d say.” She rolled on her side to face him, sliding her leg over his thigh again and murmured against his lips. “Now it’s your turn.”

  Rob leaned back as she straddled him again. This time with the intention of slicking a condom over his impressive erection. He had primed her wonderfully with his fingers and she ached for more of him. To be filled by him. Her arousal never really abated after her orgasm.

  Karen’s lower belly was a cauldron of boiling heat filtering through her body and finding its way to her breasts, making the nipples pucker with expectation. Her clit was also supercharged so when she slid her pelvis on the skin of his rock-hard thigh acute sensation almost made her melt into a boneless puddle.

  “Are you going to get that condom in place or what?” he growled, the impatience in his voice clearly evident.

  “Y-yes, but you’re killing me.”

  Quickly she tore open the package and rolled the sheath in place. Rob’s head dropped back and he sucked in a few quick breaths that ended in a low, husky moan.

  Karen watched emotion play across his face. She was desperate to see his expression when she finally took his cock deep into her. Rising on her knees, she walked forward and positioned the tip at her entrance. His eyes flew open and caught her gaze.

  “Oh, now.” Karen whispered and edged him in a little deeper.

  As if he were in excruciating delight, Rob squeezed his eyes shut and he sucked in a breath that sounded like a low whistle. She loved his response to her. It thrilled her and made her feel so much more adventurous. But she had to steady herself. It was so pleasurable she verged on climaxing and fought to hold it back. Karen didn’t want to come yet. She wanted to draw out the rare and exquisite feeling as long as she possibly could and if that meant slowing things down a bit then that’s what she would do.

  Slowly, she drew his cock a little bit deeper and a low groan escaped her as he filled her. Her pussy widened, accepting him gradually. Her body began a quivering she couldn’t control. Nor did she want to.

  He lay submissive below her and she gloried in her power over him. He seemed to give himself up to her, which heightened all sensation. She was responsible for both of their pleasure right now.

  Karen dropped forward, resting her palms on his commanding shoulders. Her hair swung about her face and she stared into his eyes. Shifting color from the fancy lights around them played in the hazel depths. She saw so much in them—passion, desire and a rawness that reached in and clutched her heart. Karen rotated her hips, wanting to feel every bit of him inside her. Rob began to tremble below her and his hand crept up her thighs.

  It was as if he fractured beneath her and his control let loose, enveloping her with its power. His raw maleness wrapped her up, holding her in its grip. She was losing the brief control she had. Did she care it was switching back to him? That he was taking control from her, leaving her to be at his mercy? Not one little bit.

  Suddenly she wanted to be dominated by him. Let him have his way with her. Do whatever he wanted to her. Something told her it would be exquisite and she would love it. As if the sun went nova inside her, heat flared in a blinding light. Scorching and stealing her breath. If Rob hadn’t grasped her hips with his large hands and steadied her, she would have melted onto him.

  “You’re taking too long for my liking.” Rob grunted and Karen was putty in his hands. He thrust up at the same time he pushed her down onto him. Impaling her with his cock until she felt him pulse deep, sweet and hard inside her. She still leaned over him and curled her fingers on his shoulders as he rocked his hips, so close to bucking her off. But they clung together.

  His hands trailed along her flesh. One bunched her hair at the back of her head, holding her low and tight over him. He pushed his other hand between their bellies until he found her supercharged clit.

  Karen cried out when he pressed and swirled his finger on the nub. The age-old instinct to mate bloomed in her. She took him in. Accepted his thick length deep and her mind went numb. She lost all sense of space around her. His thrusts reignited her passion with a ferocity that brought a quick, sharp orgasm to shatter her apart. Karen collapsed on his wide, hard chest, her breath coming in quick gasps.

  Warm hands cupped her butt cheeks and massaged up her back to her shoulders, drawing out the bliss coursing through her body. A shiver trembled through her at the soft stroking. Such wonderful fingers bringing quivers of delight down her back, over her buttocks and through the crease of her ass. Desire began to build in her again and when Rob’s hard cock flexed deep inside her she knew he hadn’t come.

  She needed to do something about that. Clenching her inner muscles made him moan. Karen opened her eyes a slit and smiled at the look of total hotness on his face. His forehead creased with concentration. He was so fucking sexy she couldn’t believe she was with him. He still lay under her with his cock, hard and in charge, buried inside.

  Somehow he had distracted himself to not come. She grew more aroused watching him, heightened by the delicious stroking along her neck and shoulders. She clenched her pussy again, loving the feel of him. He moaned and she matched his sound when pleasurable fingers traced down her spine to cup her ass cheeks.

  “You didn’t come,” Karen whispered.

  He shook his head and his voice was low, barely audible. “Not yet. I think you might like something else first.”

  She turned her head sideways on his shoulder and moaned with delight. The fingers on her back were working magic on her. Slipping down her spine and running through her crease and lower, past her anus to where Rob still was buried deep and thick within her pussy.

  Karen blinked, now fully comprehending the fingers bringing her the exquisite delight weren’t Rob’s. His arms were flung wide on the bed.

  She moved to sit up and a firm hand pressed between her shoulder blades, holding her in place. A flash of alarm coursed through her.

  “I’m back here, Karen.” A deep, familiar voice spoke into her ear. This new man’s scent enveloped her. She opened her eyes to see if it was Conn. “Do you want me here?” he whispered and waited for her reply.

  Karen couldn’t form words. How did Rob know? How did Conn know? Then it dawned on her it must have been when they walked by the threesome earlier. She sighed. Not just any guy either, this was Conn. Wendy’s husband! Did she want this? Take this to a whole other level?

  Oh, hell yes!

  All she did was nod and murmur, “Mmhmm.”

  She had just given permission for another guy to join them. She didn’t have to see Conn, she could imagine him. His Viking physique, blond hair and clear blue eyes were imprinted in her mind. He was hot. Just as hot as Rob and here she was in the middle of two scorching men. It simply couldn’t get any better. Could it?

  “Okay, let’s get you ready then.” He spoke quietly and a tremor of anticipation rippled in delightful molten tendrils through her.

  Karen’s eyes flew open when Conn massaged her ass a little firmer, pressing the pucker of her anus.

  “Shhh.” Rob placed his hand on her cheek and brushed her tangled hair from her face. “Look at me.” />
  She did as he asked, staring deep into his smoldering gaze. Her body responded to the sultry look from Rob and the firm but gentle prodding of Conn. The tightening in her bottom relaxed. She forced herself to not jump when his slippery fingers slid on her sensitive skin, circling the delicate flesh of her anus.

  Karen sighed. A sweeping lethargy seeped through her, coupled with the expectation of what was coming next. Conn slipped a finger into her and paused. She had tightened up and forced herself to let go. Enjoy the moment and allow these two men to dominate her however they wished.

  That in itself excited her and her breath began to come in short bursts. Rob turned his head and caught her gaze. She fixated on him and wouldn’t let his gaze go when she was assaulted by a completely new set of feelings. Karen bit her lip when Conn’s finger worked in a little deeper. She couldn’t help the primal moan and fluttering of her lashes.

  “What about…” She licked her lips and then drew in a quick breath when his finger went farther inside at the same time Rob thrust his cock deeper into her. “Holy shit.”

  The husky chuckle behind her set her heart into a gallop. This man was her friend’s husband and oh, how she didn’t want him to stop. She wanted him to push his cock into her ass, deep, hard. She longed to be filled by both men. But…what would Wendy say?

  “W-what will Wendy—”

  “I’m right here, baby, just relax and enjoy.” She pushed Karen’s hair out of her face and they made brief eye contact before Karen’s lids fluttered closed again. “I like to watch my man fuck other women. So it’s okay.”