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She didn’t wait for any more encouragement. She leaned in, clamping him with her lips and massaging him with her tongue, while literally grabbing him by his balls.

The pleasure was an instant sizzle that scorched hot and made him shiver. He looked down, watching his cock, slippery with her saliva, vanish in and out of her mouth as she moved back and forth.

When she looked up at him, he thought he would die from the lovely sight, but then she winked at him, andJesus! He nearly burst.

He let his head fall back, his testicles tightening as he enjoyed the wet heat of her mouth around his cock. Then he noticed Chase watching them, as though he were transfixed.

Mike couldn’t help how much he liked being watched. “See something you like?” He’d meant to speak in his normal, casual teasing way, but it came out as more of a grunt; something raw and sexual.

The other man nodded dumbly, and Mike watched Chase’s hand grip his own cock while his eyes were glued on Olivia’s bobbing head. When she made her own little moan that was accompanied by a slurping noise, Mike saw Chase shudder with pleasure.

Then Olivia seemed to remember Chase. She pulled back from Mike, replacing her lips with her hand, continuing to stroke him as she turned to Chase, who moved his hand away to let her mouth take over. He gave Mike a mock salute, and Mike swore, if he wasn’t in the middle of getting off right then, he would have reached out and smacked the man upside the head.

But it was hard to stay irritated about anything when Olivia’s hand worked skillfully on his cock, making his anger melt away.

He could almost feel what she was thinking in that moment. As though she was telling them, “that's enough, boys.”

Right. It was enough. He’d do as she said for the rest of his life if it meant getting more of this.

He’d had other women on his cock before. Women he hadn’t much cared for, or women he’d thought he’d loved at the time. He usually dated the kind of woman with perfectly manicured nails, the kind of look that made a hand job look like it could be filmed for a porno video. He usually liked to watch that, to see his cock worked over by what looked like a hand model.

But Olivia’s nails were natural, pink, with square tips. She was bringing him this kind of pleasure without all the dressings of the fake women he’d dated before. Olivia wasn’t like the others. She was his mate.

She switched again, getting into a rhythm of alternating her hand and mouth on each man until finally Mike couldn’t take it anymore. He reached for her hand, pulling her to her feet.

“Little too much for you to handle, Mikey?” Chase teased.

Mike growled. “Shut up, fool.”

“Sure thing, cowboy,” Chase said, reaching around Olivia to work his hand over her mound, making her emit pleased sounds. When Chase didn’t slow, Mike moved in close. He cupped her face, her cheeks damn soft on his rough palms, her eyes cloudy with pleasure.

He needed to taste her lips as she came to her pleasure on another man’s hand.

He didn’t care where her mouth had just been. As far as Mike was concerned, that made it even better. He leaned in, taking her mouth with his own as she moaned against his lips, her body tensing and quaking as she thrust into Chase’s fingers and tilted her head to the side so Mike could lick deep into her mouth.

And when she was done, when she finished riding out that pleasure, he could see the satisfaction in her eyes.

A glow in her smile.

“Did you like that?” Chase asked, pulling his fingers away from her pussy.

She exhaled hard and spoke in a small, breathless voice. “Yeah.”

“Good,” Mike said, stroking his cock. “Because we’re not done with you by a long shot, darlin’.”

ChapterNine

Chase was more than pleased with Mike’s enthusiasm, but now that he’d had his taste of their woman, Chase needed some for himself.

He started with tasting Olivia’s slick, still shining on his fingers.

Part of him expected her to taste like every other woman he’d had before, but no.

There was a difference.

He couldn’t quite put his finger on the taste. There was definitely something different, more pleasant about the taste of her on his tongue.

He attributed it to the fact that she was his mate.

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