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“Did you see that, Ian? See how our girl loves what I’m doing?”

“Yes.” Ian’s voice had deepened into the growl that he always used in the bedroom, the one that made Sophie’s nipples hard and her cunt wet without a single touch from him. “Yes, I saw her. Are you going to fuck Derek here, Sophie? Now?”

“Ian,” Sophie whimpered as Derek thrust his finger in again and pressed his thumb against the hard bud of desire nestled in her curls.

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“I want you to fuck him, Sophie. I want to watch you fuck each other, right here, right now.”

The words and the image they inspired coupled with Derek’s long, clever fingers and Ian’s deep growl drove Sophie over the edge. She came apart with a cry and

pressed hard against Derek’s hand, trying to hold his arm steady as she rode out the intense climax.

“Oh Christ, Christ, Sophie, yes,” Derek told her roughly, pressing his fingers

against all the right places, pushing the pleasure higher. She sobbed his name right before his mouth came down on hers again.

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When Sophie came Derek felt his cock jerk, felt a drop of moisture seep out of the end. He blindly sought her mouth, and the warm welcome he received there helped to temper his raging lust slightly. It was imperative he gain control. He wanted to do this right, this first time with the three of them. Somehow fucking Sophie here in the study, where he’d first seen her, in his and Ian’s favorite room, seemed right. The thought made him smile and he pulled back and watched Sophie’s eyes flutter open as she panted, her breath blowing hot against his cheek.

“Are you ready for more?” he asked her quietly. “There is so much more, Sophie.

So many things I want to do to you, although I don’t think I have the control to do them all right now. Right now I may just have to fuck you.”

Sophie’s eyes met his and the heat in her gaze made Derek’s stomach clench. “I

want it all, Derek. I want whatever you care to do with me.”

Derek could do nothing less than reward her with a kiss for that. She tasted like heaven, sweet and lemony with a hint of chocolate and a heat that melted his heart and made his cock throb. She did this little thing with her tongue, wrapping it around his and sucking it into her mouth, and he growled like the animal she made him and

pressed her hard against the wall. He felt her fumbling at his chest and pulled back, his lips wet with the kiss. He looked down and she was struggling to undo the buttons of his waistcoat.

“Naked,” she panted, “I want you naked for us.”

When she said “us”, Derek groaned. To be with Sophie and Ian…it was all Derek

could do to hang on to his control. He looked over his shoulder at Ian and had to close his eyes against the stark, hungry look on Ian’s face. Suddenly Derek’s clothes were an irritant, something hot and scratchy and loathsome. He stumbled back and nearly fell to his knees at the sight of Sophie leaning back against the wall, her legs spread, dressed in nothing but stockings with lacy garters, delicate shoes and freckles. He began ripping at the buttons on his waistcoat and two fell to the floor.

“Let me,” Ian rumbled in his ear as his arms came around Derek and he deftly

divested him of waistcoat and shirt. Ian’s hands trailed slowly across his chest before he slid them down Derek’s stomach to the buttons on his trousers. Ian nimbly undid the buttons and untied his drawers then pushed them over Derek’s hips with another

lingering caress, this time a stroke into the heavy nest of hair cradling his rigid cock.

Derek’s breath was ragged. Ian knew just how to touch him. And this unveiling felt almost as if Ian were unwrapping him as a gift for Sophie. Derek had to sit down on the chaise to pull off his boots and then he stood and kicked the rest of his clothes off. As he stood there, he felt a featherlight stroke on his back from his nape to the top of the cleft 231

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in his ass that made everything in him tighten in anticipation, then Ian gave him a gentle push toward Sophie.

“Fuck her,” Ian told him, his voice soft but commanding. Derek was only too eager to obey.

Derek hesitated a moment after Ian’s push, mesmerized by the look on Sophie’s

face. She was transfixed by his body, her pupils large, her lips parting slightly as her tongue darted out and licked them. Derek felt that swipe of tongue along his nerve endings. The rush of heat and blood to his cock broke the spell and he stepped forward to haul Sophie off the wall and into his arms. As their naked bodies pressed together from Sophie’s breasts against his chest to his cock against the soft silk of her belly, Derek threw his head back and groaned. Finally, finally to feel Sophie’s warm flesh on his again.

“Derek, Derek,” she murmured as she nuzzled her face against his chest, “you feel so good. You are so beautiful.” She kissed his nipple and Derek looked down in time to see her suck it gently between her lips. He caught his breath and raised a trembling hand to cup the back of her head and softly hold her to him.

“You are the beautiful one, Sophie,” he told her with a tremor in his voice. “You’ve made me see that loving someone is worth the risk. I love you, Sophie. I love you so much.”

Sophie pulled away and laid her cheek on his chest over his heart. “Oh Derek, I love you too. So very much.” She ran one hand up his stomach and over his shoulder to wrap it around his neck and lifted her face to his. He saw the truth of it there, her love for him shining in her eyes, in the gentle curve of the smile on her lips, even in the shadow the sun cast against her cheekbone.

“Sophie, Sophie,” he whispered, cupping her cheek, “you are my heart, my mate in every way. And while this outpouring of emotion is very touching, I really, really want to fuck you now.”

Sophie burst out laughing and Derek heard Ian choke with laughter behind him.

“God yes, Derek,” Sophie laughed. “I thought we’d never get to the fucking.”

“That’s my girl,” Derek said with a growl and she squealed as he dragged her to the floor with him. He was desperate not just to fuck her, but to taste her, to taste the sweet cream he’d felt on his fingers earlier, on his cock what felt like eons ago but was in reality only a short week before. He pushed Sophie until she was flat on the floor and, spreading her legs, lay down between them. Without preamble he leaned in and

pressed his mouth against the damp curls covering her hot, juicy cunt and he licked a path over her swollen lips. Sophie gasped and her shoulders rose from the floor as her torso curled up and she fisted her hands in his hair to hold him against her. Derek laughed with his mouth still touching her and Sophie groaned.

“Liked that, did you?” he teased. He reached up and parted the lips of her cunt with his fingers revealing the hot pink valleys there. It was decadent and enticing and it was Derek’s turn to groan as he leaned forward and began to feast on her. She tasted 232

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sweet, with just a hint of spice and Derek was instantly addicted. The folds of her tender flesh were so soft it was like licking silk. Her juices poured out of her as she moaned above him and he drank them down, thirsty for the evidence of her desire.

Suddenly he had to feel her sheath around his tongue. He thrust it inside her, and involuntarily his fingers holding her thigh tightened, digging into her tender skin. She gasped and arched into his mouth and he began to fuck her with his tongue, loving the feel of her impossibly soft flesh sliding along his tongue and clenching around it. God, she was so wet and hot and soft, and she was making him mad with the need to feel her come against his mouth. He didn’t want to push her too hard, still needed to fuck her so badly, but he had to feel her come around his tongue inside her. He pressed a finger against her clitoris and rubbed softly, then increased the pressure until she arched again and trembled against his mouth. He kept up the motion and she began to moan. She was fucking against his mouth now, her hips thrusting her cunt down on his tongue and Derek was as wild as she. He worked her ravenously, until her feet dug into the floor and her back bowed and she screamed. He grabbed her hips roughly and held her hard against his mouth as he thrust his tongue deep inside her and flicked it, making her cry out again. Her vaginal muscles gripped his tongue so hard he could barely move it and he actually laughed with the wonder of her orgasm.

He didn’t pull away until she collapsed back on the floor and weakly pushed his head to make him stop. His face was wet with her cream, and Derek started to wipe it off but was stopped by Ian’s grip on his arm. He looked up as Ian knelt next to him. Ian leaned in and licked along Derek’s jaw and chin and Derek shivered. Ian slowly licked Sophie’s essence from his skin. Finally Ian licked across Derek’s lips and Derek opened them, inviting Ian inside. Ian’s tongue slid between his lips and tasted Sophie in his mouth. Derek felt Ian’s fingers dig into his arm as Ian moved closer and grabbed a fistful of Derek’s hair, kissing him hard and possessively. Derek moaned and let Ian have his way with his mouth.

“Oh God,” Sophie whispered. Derek felt her legs, still spread around him, move

restlessly, and he reached out blindly to run a hand soothingly down her thigh. Sophie sighed and a little moan escaped her as Ian’s mouth moved on his, his tongue thrusting into Derek’s mouth ruthlessly. After another minute, Derek broke the kiss breathlessly.

“Ian,” he panted. Ian ran a hand down his chest, his fingertips brushing over his pebbled nipple. Derek shivered. “Ian, I still want to fuck your wife. But you may certainly join us if you like.”

Ian’s eyes were hooded and he crooked a seductive half smile at Derek. “Oh I shall, at the appropriate time. I just wanted to taste her on your lips, Derek. I love the taste of her. I want the taste of both of you in my mouth, and I want to drink the taste of her and me from yours. But that is for another day.” Derek’s heart stuttered at Ian’s words, and from the look in Ian’s eyes he knew the effect he had.

“Oh God,” Sophie said again, and Derek turned to look at her. Her eyes were wide as she stared at them. “I never even thought about that,” she whispered as if she were sharing a forbidden secret with them.

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Ian’s laugh rumbled through the room as he moved away from Derek with a

possessive caress of his shoulders. Derek cocked his head to the side as he regarded Ian with narrowed eyes. “Don’t worry, Sophie, Ian’s thought of everything.” Ian just laughed harder.

Sophie squirmed again, drawing Derek’s attention. When he looked down at her he couldn’t believe that he’d been able to look away for even one moment. She was sex personified laying there beneath him as if an offering from the gods. Her hair was a coppery tangle spread around her on the floor, framing a face flushed with satisfaction, but her eyes said she was not yet sated. Her lips were swollen from his kisses, and her glorious pink-tinged brown nipples were hard. Her legs were spread around him, her knees raised and her cunt open and begging. He was immediately, desperately,

achingly hard. He leaned down and sucked a pebbled nipple into his greedy mouth.

“Ahh!” Sophie let out a shriek, clearly taken by surprise. Derek grinned around her breast in his mouth for a moment, then suckled her softly. Sophie’s surprise turned to pleasure and she cradled him in her arms, her hands running down his back. She

teasingly ran her nails along his spine and Derek shivered and pulled away with a gasp.

What she had meant to be teasing was an unexpected spark that ignited a conflagration in Derek. No more waiting. He pulled out of her embrace abruptly and grabbed her thighs, spreading them wider and raising her legs to his waist.

“Yes,” Sophie said, understanding what he wanted and not just granting

permission, but proclaiming her need as well in that one word. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down until his weight was balanced on his forearms.

“Yes, Derek, God yes.” Again she matched him with her fire and need, and Derek sank his cock into her with one hard thrust, pressing deep until he felt her pubic hair on the base of his cock and his balls. The coarse caress was like kindling to the fire in his blood, and he pulled out and surged forward, harder, faster than before and Sophie matched his pace with a moan and a shiver that made him want to shout in exultation.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “God damn it, Sophie, yes. You are the most amazing fuck.”

Why was it with Sophie his clever words deserted him? Why was it so hard to explain to her what she made him feel?

“Oh Derek, God, yes,” Sophie moaned. “I am.”

Derek couldn’t stop the bark of laughter that escaped him, although it was slightly breathless. He heard Ian’s laugh behind him.

Sophie covered her red face with one hand. “Oh God, that’s not what I meant. I

meant with you, you and Ian, it’s always amazing. It’s not like…it’s wonderful. That’s what I meant. I meant you make me amazing.”

Derek had stopped moving, his cock buried deep in the tight confines of her heat and wetness. Being in Sophie like this was unlike any feeling he’d had before. He reached up and tenderly moved her hand away and looked into her beautiful amber eyes. “Yes, you are amazing. And yes, we are amazing. As for you and Ian, I can’t wait to see how amazing you are. But the fact is, Sophie, everything about you amazes and 234

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fascinates and arouses me. It’s an excitement I haven’t felt for anything or anyone except Ian, and I love it. I love you.” As he finished he pressed a little harder, a little deeper into Sophie and she gasped.

“More, Derek. I want more.” Sophie squirmed and thrust, trying to drive him

deeper and Derek laughed again. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d laughed this much while making love. Before Dolores died, quite possibly. And suddenly he

understood what Ian had been trying to tell him ever since he’d decided to get married.

They
had
needed someone else. They needed someone who came to them in peace, and who brought peace. Peace and laughter and a joy for living that he’d lost somewhere along the way, despite his love for Ian. Sophie had given it back to him, to them, and he knew that the love he shared with Ian would be sweeter for what Sophie brought them.