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Parker groaned as he climbed onto the bed with us. A shudder left me when he settled himself behind Hendrix. “You know I always want to give her everything she wants.” He reached around Hen, his hand sliding into the waistband of his boxers.

He tugged Hendrix’s cock free, fisting the thick, veiny length.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned, lifting my hips into Hendrix.

“You do,” Hendrix laughed. “You give into her too easily. I think she should be punished.”

Parker dropped his head against Hendrix’s shoulder, continuing to stroke Hen’s cock. “Hen,” he groaned.

“Should I let you watch me fuck Parker and leave you unattended to?” Hen leaned forward, tweaking one of my nipples until I yelped in pain. “Or should I fuck you and let you come?”

I wanted both. I wanted to watch and I wanted to come. Couldn’t it be both? “Parker,” I said, deciding he was the one who would be more likely to give me both.

“I know,” he whined.

“He’s so good at stroking me,” Hen said. “Watch him, Thea.”

I followed his command, my eyes not leaving the sight of Parker pleasuring Hendrix. I reached for him so we could touch him together, but Hen swatted my hand away. "Oh no, kitten. You don't get to play. Not when you call me just to show me what I'm missing out on."

I stuck out my bottom lip in protest, but Hendrix didn't care. Not when Parker picked up the pace, stroking him with reverence. Hendrix reached for my neck. He squeezed, yanking me toward him and pulling me back off the bed. I gasped, desperate to get off now. When my mouth opened, Hendrix leaned forward, and he spit into my mouth.

"Lube," Parker said.

Hendrix shook his head. "Spit on my cock, Thea. Give Parker what he needs."

He released my throat, and I obeyed, opening my mouth so that our saliva could fall into Parker's hand.

"God," Hendrix hissed. "I fucking love it when you listen." He let out another groan of pleasure, while Parker continued to jerk off Hen. And then the warm liquid of Hendrix's release landed on my stomach.

"Suck Parker," Hendrix said, climbing off the bed.

Parker lay beside me, and I turned onto my stomach to crawl between his legs. My tongue stroked along the base of his thick hardness, and I preened at the growl of approval that left Hendrix. Parker's hand fisted my hair, guiding me to take him into my mouth.

"Come on her face," Hendrix called from behind us.

I rubbed my thighs together at the sound of his cruel command. Parker complied, allowing me to suck him right until he was ready, and when he popped me off his dick, Hendrix yanked my head back to give Parker clear aim.

Hot, creamy liquid struck my face, my neck, leaving me covered in the arousal of two different men. But Hendrix didn't give me long to soak it in before he was pulling me off the bed by my hair. I winced at the pain.

Hendrix pointed to the corner of the room. "Stand. Watch," he barked, releasing his hold on me.

I did what he asked, watching as he crawled onto the bed beside Parker.

"I think she learned her lesson," Parker said.

Hendrix shook his head, climbing on top of Parker. Their mouths collided in a hot kiss while their tongues fucked each other, and I was on the outside watching. Two strong men give into their desire for one another.

I didn't think there could have been anything sexier than the two men I enjoyed, enjoying each other. Except maybe, if they'd let me play too, instead of only watching.

Hendrix pulled away from Parker. "Stomach, now."

Parker flipped onto his stomach without hesitation, and I took it all in, while Hendrix reached into the nightstand and pulled out the lube.

Chapter nine

Shane

I shifted through an old folder in the office of the shop while Parker hid in the hide out spot beneath the floorboards. Hendrix and Calder were currently breaking into Tucker Nelson's safe. Parker was manning the security tapes, and I was left on the outside of this one. I had to be because Thea was currently in my shop, priming the Stingray to be painted. Besides, this was going to be an easy in and out for them.

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