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damned.

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by Helen Hardt

Her mind did a one-eighty. She was going to do this. Make

love to two flawless men. Even better, they were going to

make love to
her
.

Nick's nimble fingers eased her tank up her chest, and

Landon unclasped her bra in back. Her breasts fell gently

against her hot skin. Landon cupped them from behind and

gently plucked at her turgid nipples, all the while grinding his

hardness into the small of her back.

Nick ripped his mouth from hers and covered Landon's

hands with his own. "Damn, you've got great nipples. Pink as

a mountain sunrise, and they stick out nice and big. Just the

right size to suck on."

Erin shivered as he bent to one.

"You're going to need to move your fingers, Lan."

"Aw..." Landon dropped his hand, eased her sweats over

her hips, and entwined his fingers in her triangle of curls.

"Good thing there are other things for my hand to do." He

found her clit and gave it a pinch.

Her blood boiled. From Landon massaging her clit? Or from

Nick nibbling on her nipple? Both, most likely. And simply

from being sandwiched between two beautiful men.

At this rate, she'd be a puddle of honey on the floor before

long.

"Oh!" Make that now. Puddle on the floor. Landon's long

finger drilled into her pussy.

"Tight," he purred. "And wet. Feels so good around my

finger." He inhaled against her neck. "And you smell like tart

apple pie. Damn, I can't wait to taste you."

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"Mmm." Nick's breath whispered against the swollen flesh

of her breast. "Cut you a deal. You taste her first. I get to

fuck her first."

Nick's jean-clad erection pushed like granite against her

thigh. A soft moan left her throat.

"You like that, honey?" Nick rasped against her nipple.

"You like Lan to rub your hot little clit and finger fuck you?"

"Yes." The word was more breath than speech.

"Wait till I stuff your pussy with my cock." He left her

breasts and stood tall, leaning to whisper in her ear. "I'm

going to make you scream."

Red heat whirled around her. So hot in this room. So very

hot.

Still, this situation... She had every intention of following

through. Oh yeah, to hell with her mini-retreat. But she

needed to know more. "You guys, I need to know why you're

doing this. Why you...together..."

"Shh." Nick traced the outer shell of her ear with his hot

tongue. "We'll explain it all later. Now is the time for

pleasure."

"But—"

"You just concentrate on us. Feel Lan's fingers sliding in

and out of you. Think about me shoving my dick into you. I'm

so hard right now. I'm going to fuck you soon, Erin Monroe."

"And when he's done," Landon's warm breath caressed her

shoulder, "I'm going to take you. Ram my cock into you until

you don't know your own name."

Erin.
Her name was Erin. Beyond that she couldn't

remember much.

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"We're not easy lovers," Landon continued. "We're going to

take you hard. And you're going to enjoy every heart-

pounding, breath-stealing minute of it."

Oh hell, yeah. She would. Landon's hard body glided down

her back. He slid her sweats and panties the rest of the way

down her legs. His teeth grazed her ass cheeks, and his

hands whispered along her inner thighs.

"Step out of your flip-flops, sweet."

She obeyed, and he tossed the shoes and the discarded

sweats onto a nearby chair. At least she thought he did. Nick

had gone back to her nipples so her brain was mush.

"Gorgeous long legs." Landon's warm breath drifted into

the crease of her ass. "Fucking beautiful ass. You know what

that means, don't you, Nick?"

"You want the ass first?"

"It's only fair. You get that sweet pussy first."

The ass? Were they kidding? "Uh, guys..."

"Shh," Nick murmured against her breast. "You'll love it."

Love it? She might. The idea had merit. Right now,

though, she really wanted Landon's fingers in her pussy

again. "Landon?"

He shoved them into her and tongued her anus at the

same time.

"Damn." Oh, she'd shatter in a minute. If only she could

reach her clit. She inched her fingers downward. "Do you read

minds?"

Landon slurped a wet kiss between her cheeks. "Only

yours."

"God."

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Nick's lips left her nipple with a soft smack. "The bed, Lan.

She's not going to be able to stand much more."

Now
Nick
was reading her mind.

"Mmm. The bed sounds good." Landon's firm hands

gripped her hips. "As much as I like tonguing your sweet little

asshole, I really want to sink into that luscious pussy of

yours."

Nick seared her flesh with smoky dark eyes. "And as soon

as he sucks you till you're swollen as a new peach, I'm going

to slam my cock into you."

Shivers skittered across Erin's skin. Nick was no longer

purring. His voice was raw, untamed. He was growling.

Growling like an animal.

What a fucking turn-on. Not easy lovers, Landon had said.

Primal instinct swirled around her so thick she swore she

could feel it massaging her skin. They were going to fuck her

like animals.

She couldn't wait.

"I'm gonna make her come first." This from Landon.

"I'm gonna make her come harder." Nick.

Clearly, they both liked control. Yeah, she was okay with

that. But for now, she had something to say before they

robbed her of her ability to speak altogether.

"I'll be happy to come as many times as the two of you

can manage." Her voice was low and sultry. Since when had

she become a seductress? "But I won't until we take care of

one tiny detail."

Nick bit her areola. The pleasure-pain hit her between the

legs. No, damn it. She wouldn't come yet.

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"What detail?" Nick hummed against her throbbing breast.

"You two," she inhaled a much-needed breath, "need to

strip." She dug her heels into the plush carpet. "
Now.
"

Erin's heart hammered as two male bodies were revealed.

Nick, with dark hair scattered across a sculpted chest and a

magnificent cock jutting from black curls. Landon, whose

chest hair was blond and whose cock was just as regal in its

golden nest. Two gorgeous sets of flawless pecs and abs.

Both of similar height, with strong legs and arms. So

unequaled, they could have been sculpted by a Renaissance

artist.

Moisture trickled between her thighs. These two dazzling

men were really going to make love to her. More amazing,

they
wanted
to.

She lay down on the bed and soon those two hard bodies

pressed into her from either side. Touching. They liked

touching. She'd be happy to oblige.

"Spread your legs, Erin." Landon's breath feathered across

her swollen breasts as he inched down her body, the warmth

of his skin never leaving hers. His thick fingers entwined in

her brown curls, and he inhaled.

"Apples, Erin. You have no idea how much I love a fresh,

tart, crispy apple." His fingers slid through her folds. "So wet,

baby. So fucking wet."

Oh yeah. She was wet all right. When the moist tip of his

tongue probed her clit, a climax hit her full force. Vibrations

shimmied through her body, but before ecstasy had barely

waned, Nick had straddled her and the head of his cock

prodded against her lips.

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"You turn an adorable shade of pink when you come,

honey." He nudged his cock head into her mouth. "Wait till
I

make you come, though. It'll be fucking fantastic."

No doubt it would be. Erin took Nick's shaft between her

lips with voracious hunger. A drop of pre-cum salted her

tongue, and the velvety hardness felt like silk in her mouth.

She licked the smooth tip, his groans exciting her.

All the while Landon worked her pussy like a cat lapping

rich cream. Strong hands pushed her thighs upward, and her

skin met the warmth of Nick's hips. Her pussy was on display

now, at Landon's mercy. His lips, teeth, and tongue tantalized

her labia, her slick opening, and especially her swollen clit.

Her whole body hummed with awareness. Warmth, then cold.

Then warmth again. She writhed, ground her cunt against

Landon's talented mouth. Taking more of Nick's engorged

cock, she sucked and released, the thrusts of her lips in

tandem with her hips as Landon stabbed her with his long,

sleek tongue.

"Mmm," he said against her wetness. "You taste so good,

baby. I could eat you all night."

Okay by her. She moaned, and Nick increased the thrusts

of his hips, giving her more cock. Happy to oblige, she sucked

him deep, his tip grazing the back of her throat. What she

wouldn't give to suck him to completion, to feel the warmth of

his cum trickle into her mouth, down her throat.

"Sorry, honey." He withdrew and she whimpered. "Not this

time. I'm coming in that sweet cunt of yours."

Again? How did he know what she was thinking?

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"Ah!" Landon's finger plunged into her. Another orgasm

was imminent. Damn, she wanted Nick to come. Longed to

taste his essence.

"Another time." Nick withdrew his penis. Glistening and

beautiful, it bobbed against her chin. She craned her neck,

but he held it just out of her reach.

For a split second, Erin thought she might die if she

couldn't taste his cum, but when a forceful climax hit her, all

thoughts washed away.

Only feeling remained. Beautiful, unbridled feeling. She

soared, her body shivered. Icy warmth glided through her,

and when she relaxed, Nick was between her legs. Both he

and Landon probed her pussy. Two thick fingers nursed her

through the remains of her climax. Slow and sweet, they slid

in and out.

"Mmm, beautiful, Erin," Nick said. "You're beautiful when

you come."

"Yes, you are," Landon agreed. His finger drifted from her

channel, leaving Nick penetrating her.

"Turn her over and take her from behind," Landon said. "I

want those luscious lips on my dick."

Nick slid his finger from her and gently rolled her to her

tummy. "Gorgeous ass," he murmured. He slapped both

cheeks lightly.

Never had Erin imagined a slap could feel so good. The

sting reverberated through her body and landed back at her

clit. Aching, throbbing. How could she still be so needy after

two orgasms?

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Oh, but she was. She needed more. So much more. Nick's

cock in her pussy. Landon's in her mouth. That would be a

good start. She wiggled her bottom and crawled up on her

knees.

"Beautiful." Nick probed her pussy with his thick fingers

then trailed the wetness into the crease of her ass. He

pressed on her anus, and she jolted. "Mmm, like that?"

Erin couldn't speak. She thought her head nodded, but she

wasn't sure.

Gently, slowly, he poked the tip of his finger into her tight

opening. Sweet, sweet invasion. Her tissues tensed, then

relaxed, and tingles shot through her.

Landon sat at the head of the bed, his legs spread, giving

Erin access to his beautiful cock and musky balls. She inhaled

his pungent bouquet—spice and horny man. Intoxicating.

Her hips glided back and forth as Nick continued to drill

her ass.

"Tight. So tight."

"Don't forget, Nick. I get first dibs on her ass."

"Just getting her ready for you."

When he slid his finger from her, Erin whimpered at the

loss, but the knob of Landon's cock beckoned between her

lips. Faintly, she heard the water running, then the rip of a

condom packet.

With Landon's hardness lodged firmly against the roof of

her mouth, she felt the sweet nudge of Nick's cock head

against her swollen folds.

He entered her with one smooth thrust. Ah, she hadn't

known how achingly empty she was until she was filled. He

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penetrated her gently at first, then increased his tempo to a

fiery cadence that she transferred to the blow job she was

giving Landon. She ate at his cock, savoring, relishing the joy

of giving pleasure.

"Yeah, baby, just like that." Landon fisted his hands in her

hair and pulled her more forcibly onto him. "Take me. Take all

of me."

He grazed her throat, and as with Nick, she wished for him

to come. To taste him.

Again, as with Nick, he wouldn't let her. He withdrew. "In

your ass, baby. I'm coming in your ass."

And Nick pounded her. In and out. Oh, such a heady