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Andrew nudged Ryan’s legs aside and stroked his long fingers over his sack. Ryan’s growl vibrated through Andrew.

“Jeezus,” Andrew gripped Ryan’s balls and threw his head back.

Annabel grinned against Andrew’s chest. “Yes, he’s exceptionally good with his mouth. He needs a reward, doesn’t he?”

“Yes,” Andrew clipped out the word. “I’m… close.”

“I know,” Annabel cupped his cheeks. “I am too but Ryan needs to be too.”

Andrew rubbed and gripped Ryan’s balls. He felt the hard length of his cock and rubbed up and down as far as he could reach.

“I’m there,” Ryan gasped out. “How do you want me, Annabel? I’m… fuck, I’m close.”

She grinned, “I want you inside me.”

“Here,” Ryan wiggled his fingers in her bum.

“Hmmm yes,” Annabel gave permission.

Ryan shifted, his balls banged against Andrew’s as he lubed his condom and pushed into Annabel slowly.

“Oh… Oh… Oh…” Annabel moaned her pleasure as he connected all three of them.

“Who sets the pace,” Andrew asked.

“Ryan,” Annabel said. “Slow at first. I’ll let you know if I want more.”

“Hmmm hmmmm,” Ryan filled her.

Andrew matched his motions. He watched Annabel for any signs of discomfort.

Her demand, “More.”

Sliding in and out, the men joined with her, connected their bodies so the three of them were one. Ryan reached betweenthen and rubbed her clit as they moved. Sensations rippled through him and saw Andrew felt the same.

“I… I’m… oh… almost there,” she felt full. Both of them pressing into her, slowly, gently felt right for the first time. She saw their focus on her and relished it. She felt their hearts racing.

Ryan slipped his mouth along her shoulder. Andrew reached around them to hold both as they moved in tandem.

“Yes,” she cried out as her body tightened and jerked.

“I… I’m… fuck…” Ryan pressed in and jerked as his climax ripped through him.

“Yes…” Andrew pushed deep in and lost himself in them and his climax.

CHAPTER THREE

“Hey boss lady,” Charles greeted her as she stepped off the elevator. “You’ve got a busy afternoon.” He noted the sunglasses and her cup of coffee.

“What’s first,” Annabel asked. She texted him at four this morning to ask him to move her morning appointments.

“I moved all your meetings from this morning to over the next couple days,” Charles read from his tablet. “First you’ve got a meeting with the admin team in about thirty minutes.”

“Is the conference room set up,” Annabel walked into her office.

“Before you ask, everything is exactly how you always want it. Lots of food and plenty of fluid,” Charles said. “I know my job.”

“I know you do,” Annabel sighed as she sat.

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