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Climbing on the bed, Boomer grabbed Kat’s hips. “On all fours, Kitten. I’m going to fuck you from behind while you suck him off. When he’s ready, I’ll pull you upright so he can come on you.”

Following orders, Kat got on her hands and knees, facing the foot of the bed. Carter knelt in front of her as Boomer settled in behind her. He quickly donned the condom and lined his aching cock with her slit. Watching his friend guide Kat to take him into her mouth was so fucking hot that he wasn’t sure he’d last long. But they’d make it good for her again before that happened.

Carter hissed as her mouth closed around him, and he firmly grasped her hair, showing her the pace he wanted. Boomer rubbed his tip along her pussy lips and found she was still soaking wet. Clutching her hips, he thrust forward and was rewarded with a sexy moan from her as he buried himself inside her to the hilt.

Carter cursed. “Shit, her mouth is a fucking deadly sin. Make her moan again.”

“No problem.” He was gliding in and out of her channel, reveling in the feel of her tight walls. He dreamed of the day he could take her without any barrier. Flesh on flesh. Reaching around, his fingers found her clit, and soon she was moaning repeatedly.

On either end, both men set the same pace. In and out. Slow, at first. Each stared down where their cocks disappeared into her body, filling her. Hisses, moans, groans, slurps, and slaps filled the air as all three took their pleasure and gave it back in return.

Carter reached down and moved her hair, which had fallen around her face again. “Can you take me a little deeper? Breathe through your nose.”

“She’s got a strong gag reflex.” Boomer’s hands rubbed her bare back, sides, and hips as he continued to pump into her tight, hot pussy.

Carter wrapped his fingers around his thick shaft about three-quarters of the way down. “I won’t go too far, Kitty. Just a little further.”

Kat nodded and took a deep breath through her nose without releasing him. Carter’s hand pulled not-so-gently on her hair while his other one found one of her tits and rolled the perky nipple between his fingers. Simultaneously, Benny reached around her hip and pinched her clit. Her muffled scream of pleasure made both men smirk, knowing it wouldn’t take much more for her to explode.

Her moaning, breathing, and heart rate increased as both cocks fucking her picked up their pace. All the signs pointed to her impending orgasm, and Carter addressed his friend. “She’s getting close, man, and so am I. Get ready to lift her up.”

Clutching her hips, Boomer adjusted his knees. He leaned forward, put his arms under her armpits, and grabbed her shoulders. The new position allowed him to impale her harder and faster on his cock, driving deeper. He felt her inner walls begin to pulsate around him but waited for the other man to tell him it was time to pull her up.

Carter’s grip on her hair intensified as he murmured words about how good she was. A growl escaped him. “Now!”

Boomer drew her upright, and she had no choice but to release the cock from her mouth. The new position made her sink further onto the shaft in her pussy. Carter’s fingers pinched her nipple and sent her over the edge as he squirted his hot cum on her breasts and abdomen. Dual cries and curses of release were joined by a third as Boomer shot his own load deep inside her.

No words were spoken for a few moments as all three regained their breath. Kat groaned as Boomer eased from her body and turned her onto her back. He quickly disposed of his condom in a nearby garbage pail. Carter stood on shaky legs and went to the bathroom to retrieve damp and dry towels. He handed both to Boomer, who cleaned her.

Carter leaned down to kiss Kat’s forehead. “Thank you, Kitty-Kat. You were amazing. I’m going to leave you in your Dom’s care. Sleep well.”

“You too,” she murmured, fading fast into slumber.

Carter chuckled as he grabbed his sweatpants and pulled them on. “Thanks, man. As I said before, she’s a keeper.”

Finishing with Kat’s torso, Boomer found a clean section of the damp towel and swiped it between her legs. “I know. You going to be around in the morning?”

Opening the door, Carter looked back at his friend. “Unless I get called away on something, I figured I’d stick around in case you need me for anything until she’s safe. You guys . . .” He jutted his chin toward Kat. “. . . and your ladies are the closest thing I have to family, and I’ll do anything I can to keep you all around. Later.”

Boomer’s hand slowed to a stop as he stared at the now-closed door. The black-ops spy had been there many times when they’d needed him, but he wasn’t known for sticking around long. And saying the team and their women were family to the loner was something Boomer had never expected to hear. They knew very little about their friend’s life, even less about his past, and he was sure they knew him better than most. Hell, Carter had always been a nice guy, patient with the submissives, and unquestionably loyal, but how could a man with hands so deadly hide such a loving heart?

Turning his attention back to Kat, who was almost asleep, Boomer picked her up and put her head on the pillow. He tossed the towels on the floor and reached over to shut off the light. Lying beside her, he drew the sheet over their bodies and soon fell victim to gratified exhaustion.

Chapter Twenty

Kat woke up wrapped in Benny’s arms and hotter than a pig on a spit. She wasn’t used to sleeping with someone, and while she loved being near him all night, she sometimes wished his body temperature was twenty degrees lower.

Easing away from him, she threw the sheet off and sat up. According to the bedside clock, it was a little after ten, and she didn’t know why she was surprised she’d slept so late. After all, she’d been up half the night having incredibly naughty sex and loving every minute.

Stretching, she stood and headed toward the bathroom. A humming reached her ears, and she realized it was coming from the pile of clothes they’d practically ripped off each other the night before. Searching through the shirts, pants, and skirt, she found his cell phone, still on vibrate from being in the club. Noting the name and number, she decided to let him know he had a call.

“Benny?” No answer. Kat walked back to the bed and shook his shoulder. “Benny? Wake up. Your mom’s calling.”

“Mmm,” he mumbled into his pillow. “Ooo’s ih?”

“Your mom.”

“-All -ack -ater.”