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Chad leaned forward. “And that was it?”

Killian nodded. “That was it.”

“That was too easy.”

Killian laughed. “It’ll be that easy for you three too. You just have to persevere.”

“That obvious, eh?”

“The three of you are reeking of sex and cheerfulness tonight. I’m happy for you.”

Chad scowled. “You don’t wanna sort of punch my lights out? I was a prick when

you and Justin hooked up with Lily. I know I was a pain in the ass for a while.”

Killian’s grin betrayed his words. “Nah, it’s just enough for me to sit here and gloat about what comes around, goes around. Sort of makes losing to Tris more tolerable.”

Chad laughed. “Glad I could help you out.”

Lily and Lauren came out of the kitchen just as Justin and Sean returned from the

driveway.

“Get your truck fixed?” Killian asked.

Justin shook his head. “Too fucking cold. My fingers were numb the second I

popped the hood. I’ll take it in to Jim’s shop tomorrow. Let him look at it.”

“You guys ready to head home?” Lauren asked.

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Chad rose and nodded as Sean turned to grab their jackets from the coat rack by the

door. “Yep. Gotta be on the worksite at the crack of dawn tomorrow. Working for these two slave drivers,” Sean joked.

Justin slapped Sean on the back and gave him an encouraging look Chad couldn’t

decipher. “You don’t have to be there at dawn. Seven is early enough.”

Lauren feigned a shudder. “Seven? Yikes. I thought seven
was
dawn.”

They all laughed and said their goodbyes. Sean opened the passenger door for

Lauren then climbed in the backseat as Chad started the car.

Chad pulled out onto the street. The ride home was silent and he sensed Lauren

and Sean were as lost in their own thoughts as he was. He’d been trying to find some

tiny thread to grasp, some reason why a committed threesome couldn’t work because,

as much as his mind rebelled against the idea, his heart
desperately
wanted it to work.

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Chapter Ten

Lauren sighed but kept her eyes closed, savoring the morning air. She felt very

much like a child on Christmas morning. It was Sunday. While it had been a busy,

sometimes stressful week, she’d been impatiently waiting for today.

A body brushed against hers from behind and a strong arm wrapped around her

waist.

Sean.

“What are you doing here?” she asked with a smile.

“It’s Sunday, and Chad and I were lonely.”

She opened her eyes and spotted Chad sitting in a chair by her bed. He held a large

plastic shopping bag in his hands and he gave her a wicked grin.

“What’s in the bag?” She wanted to be apprehensive, but she knew without a doubt

whatever the bag held, it would have her exploding like a fireworks display on the

fourth of July.

“Toys.” Chad grinned when her eyes widened.

“What sort of toys?”

“The best kind,” Sean replied. “Sex toys.”

“Oh.”

Chad laughed at her nervous reply. “Time to get serious. Last week we only

scratched the surface of your submission. Today we thought we might up the intensity

a bit.”

“If you up the intensity any more, I’m likely to give myself an injury.”

Sean chuckled. “We’ll take it slow but, sweetheart, we’re definitely going higher.”

“Take off those pajamas. You’re through with clothes for today,” Chad said, rising

from the chair and approaching the bed.

She sat up and complied, pulling her T-shirt over her head. Sean helped her shed

her lounge pants and panties while Chad emptied the contents of the bag on the bed.

She tried to repress a shudder at the sight of all the items, but failed. “That was some shopping spree.”

“Yep,” Sean said. “Turns out Chad and I have a lot of dirty fantasies stored up

when it comes to you. Since you insisted on putting a time limit on our ménage, we

thought we’d better get busy.”

She grinned at Sean. “We could always just negotiate for more time.”

Sean seemed more than willing to wheel and deal for added time, but Chad

changed the subject. “Get on your hands and knees, Lauren.”

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His voice was firm and Lauren felt a gush of arousal coat her pussy. She never

would have anticipated responding to sexual demands like this, but the cold, hard fact was she loved when Sean and Chad went all Dom on her.

She turned, pointing her ass directly at Chad, wiggling it slightly as a taunt.

Chad laughed and slapped it. “God, you’re a tease.”

Sean moved in front of her, giving her a quick kiss. “And we love it.”

She heard Chad rummaging through the goodies on the bed and she started to turn

to see what toy he’d picked, but Sean stopped her. “Nope. Eyes front. In fact…” He

reached behind him for something on the nightstand.

She shivered when she spotted the blindfold. “Sean,” she whispered, excited by the

prospect they were offering.

Sean covered her eyes, tying the scarf tightly enough to block out all her vision. The world went totally dark.

“We’re cutting off your senses today, sometimes one or two at a time. For now, it’s

just your sight. Later, I have a ball gag I’ll put in your mouth. Chad has his iPod and at some point, we’re plunging you into a world of just music. Today is going to be all

about heightening certain senses while taking others away. And we’re broadening your

sexual experiences along the way.”

As Sean spoke the last, she felt Chad’s hand on her ass, holding her still. Cold

lubrication landed on her anus and she jumped in surprise.

“Shhh,” Sean smoothed. He continued to whisper wonderful, wicked words while

Chad slowly worked the cool gel into her ass.

“We’re both taking you today,” Sean added.

She fought to remain quiet, knowing her silence was expected. The smartass inside

was tempted to inform Sean they’d already both taken her, but when he explained just

how broad her horizons were about to become, she fell mute.

“I’m going to fuck your ass, while Chad claims that sweet cunt of yours. Then we’re

switching places. You’re ours, Lauren. Today, we’re proving to you exactly what that

means.”

Chad added another finger to the first that was slowly fucking her ass and she

quivered. Sean had finger-fucked her there lots of times, but she’d always stopped him from doing more. Today, it seemed she wasn’t being offered the option of refusing.

Not that she would. She was already on the verge of an orgasm and the only

stimulation they were providing were the two fingers in her ass and Sean’s naughty

words wreaking havoc on her libido.

“God, yes,” she hissed. Chad gripped her hip tighter, her acquiescence clearly

pleasing him.

“She’s ready,” Chad said, and Lauren braced herself, wondering what exactly she

was ready for.

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Sean moved down the bed, his thighs brushing against hers as he knelt by her hip.

He gripped her ass, pulling her cheeks apart.

“What—” she started.

“Shh. We bought a butt plug for you. You’ll wear it during breakfast. It’ll stretch

you for our cocks.”

She bit her lower lip to keep from crying out as Chad slowly pushed the toy inside

her. It was considerably bigger than Chad’s fingers and she forced air into her lungs as the pressure built.

“Breathe out now, Lauren,” Sean told her. She released the breath she was holding,

the action relaxing her muscles enough that Chad could slide another inch inside.

“It’s too big,” she said when he pressed harder.

Sean reached under her and roughly pinched her nipple. The pleasure-pain of the

unexpected touch sent sparks to her pussy and she pushed her ass up. The action had

the desired effect as the rest of the toy slipped inside. She was filled to the hilt and the initial pain of the possession gave way to a pressure that had her pussy muscles

clenching hungrily.

“Fuck me,” she begged, aware she didn’t care who took her so long as someone did.

Chad chuckled. “Told you she’d love it.”

Sean ran a comforting hand along her bare back and she knew she wasn’t going to

like his next words.

“After breakfast.”

“Dammit, Sean—” she protested, ready to insist.

He cut her off. “I can always put the ball gag in now, Lauren.”

She nearly bit her tongue off in her attempt not to give him the dressing-down he

deserved.

“Good girl,” Chad murmured. “I think that restraint calls for a reward.”

Chad pushed two hard fingers into her pussy, curling them to rub the membrane

between his fingers and the toy. She started to shove against his hand, anxious for more of the delicious stimulation, but Sean gripped her waist, stilling her movements.

“Take what he gives you, Lauren. No more.”

She wanted to scream that she wanted more, but again she managed—just barely—

to hold in the complaint.

“Please,” she whispered.

She felt a slight movement behind her on the bed, prayed it signaled one of her men

was about to take her. She missed her vision, though she could appreciate their reasons for blindfolding her. Without being able to see what was coming, she could only wait, anticipate, the feeling ratcheting her arousal even higher.

Suddenly, she felt something different. Another hand?

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“I want to play too.” Sean’s finger entered her pussy along with Chad’s two, the

added girth sending a rush of warmth through her.

“God, yes.”

They began to move in unison, both of them fucking her together. Their pressing

fingers shifted, plunging deeper, taking her faster. She fought to keep from bucking like a bronco beneath them. Over and over they thrust inside her, until she cried out with her orgasm, the pleasure of being doubly filled driving her over a cliff into absolute rapture. How would it feel when it was their cocks instead of a toy and their fingers?

The idea sent an aftershock of her climax rumbling through her.

She collapsed facedown on the bed, panting. As her wits returned, she realized

they’d removed the blindfold, both men flanking her on the bed, caressing her, kissing her, making her feel like the most precious treasure on earth.

“How about breakfast?” Sean asked.

“I have a feeling I’ll need it,” Lauren joked. “Gotta keep my strength up.”

* * * * *

Chad pushed Lauren onto the bed. They’d had a leisurely breakfast, talking and

laughing like it was any other Sunday morning, despite the fact they were all nude and Lauren had a butt plug in her ass. After breakfast they went to the living room, where some hot and heavy petting ensued. He wasn’t sure how they’d restrained from having

sex at least twenty times in the past three hours, but it seemed as if they all knew how special this time was going to be and none of them wanted to rush it.

Finally, Sean had broken. He’d simply looked at them both and said, “Upstairs.”

Chad covered Lauren’s body with his, kissing her in the way he’d dreamed of for

years. She was everything he’d ever wanted and more. What was surprising was how

natural it felt to share these experiences with Sean. Chad tried to imagine doing the same things without his best friend, but he couldn’t. While he loved Lauren, he knew

those feelings were made a hundred times stronger because he shared them with Sean.

He wasn’t sure what to make of that idea, but when Lauren wrapped her legs

around his waist and ground her pussy against his groin, every thought in his mind

fled.

Sean walked around the bed, climbing onto the opposite side. Chad broke off the

embrace, tapping Lauren’s thigh to indicate she should scoot into the middle. Claiming his own side, he propped his head on his hand and watched Lauren and Sean kiss. The

two of them were beautiful together, years of practice giving them an inside track to what the other liked. That thought didn’t bother him as much as he’d thought it would.

He was bringing the element of mystery to these encounters and it was increasing the

excitement for all of them.

Running his hand along her soft skin, Chad reached between her legs and pressed

on the butt plug. Lauren broke away from Sean’s kiss with a gasp.

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“Ready?” he murmured, as he gripped the edge of the plug and began to pull it out.

Lauren groaned—not in pain, but with need—as he pulled the toy out completely.

Sean captured her lips once more, giving her a deep, wet kiss. Chad licked his lips

as he watched his friend—and realized it was
Sean’s
kiss he was hungry for at that moment, not Lauren’s.

Fuck. He pushed the thought aside.

Sean rolled to his back, pulling Lauren on top of him. His actions went through

Chad like a lightning bolt. He was giving Chad her ass, her virginity.

Lauren rose above Sean and guided his cock to her body. Both of them groaned as

she sank down on him, taking him completely inside. They’d played for hours, all of

them primed and ready to erupt. Sean thrust shallowly a few times before stilling

Lauren’s motions. Gripping her knees, Sean pulled them higher against his sides,

ensuring her ass was open, Chad’s for the taking.

“Chad,” Sean said.

He didn’t need to be asked twice, though as he reached out for the lubrication on

the nightstand he noticed his hands were trembling slightly. So much was riding on this act.

They wanted it, and they wanted
her
to want it. And more than just once. He and Sean had talked about how they planned to take Lauren, yesterday when they met up at

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