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“Now what, Colin?” I say, letting my legs fan open for him to see all of me.

“Grab your vibrator and put it on your clit,” he commands, rubbing his hand over his pants where they bulge. “Use your other hand to pull your breasts out of your bra. I wanna see you tug on your tits and those piercings.”

I do as he says, pressing the button to turn my vibrator on, and place it against my clit. I move my bra cups down, so my chest is on view, and Colin grunts from my feet. I smile, and start squeezing my breasts, and tugging on my nipples. I want to smother Colin’s face against my chest. I want him to devour me like Ben did on the boat. I’ve still got the hickeys on the sides of my breasts that Ben left, I want Colin to put some on me.

“Colin,” I moan, thrusting my hips, moving against the vibrator.

“Yeah, baby?” he asks, sounding blitzed out from watching me. “Keep touching your tits, pinch your nipple for me.”

I obey, and he grunts.

“Colin, put your fingers in me,” I beg. “Please, I’m so close. Help me.”

“Fuck,” he mutters, crawling up the mattress to lay beside me. His face is level with my belly. He takes one finger, and gathers up some of my arousal before slowly sliding it in. “Shit, you’re so tight, baby.”

He slides one more finger in, and starts finding his pace, as I feel my body tighten. My walls are squeezing his fingers. I push the vibrator harder against my clit, making my orgasm burst from me, as Colin continues pushing his fingers in and out, letting me ride out my pleasure. Once I relax, he pulls his fingers out, and looks up at me as he slides them into his mouth, licking me off his fingers.

Colin groans, and I feel my walls clench again with an aftershock of pleasure.

“Can I taste you some more?” he asks, nodding toward my wet pussy.

I turn off the vibrator, and nod. He moves to lie between my thighs, and takes his time, licking me clean, but it’s not going to happen, the more he licks, the slicker I get. I’m so spent, I can’t move, so I let him continue to taste me.

“Dinner’s ready,” says a voice from my open door.

I jump, and glance over, finding Ben staring at the two of us. He’s casually leaning against the door frame with his hands in his pockets.

He gives me a smile. “But it looks like someone’s already eating my dessert.”

Colin pulls away, licking his lips and laughing. “He’s right, you’re delicious.”

I throw my arm over my eyes in embarrassment. “What are you guys trying to do to me? Kill me with pleasure? Or embarrass me to death?”

“Nothing to be ashamed of,” Ben says, striding over to me. “It was a good show, now I know why Colin likes watching.”

He reaches over and tweaks one of my nipples, making me yelp and swat his hand away. “Okay, okay,” I say. “Get out so I can make myself presentable for dinner.”

I wave the two men out of the room, and catch my reflection in a mirror. For someone who just got evicted from her apartment, has less than ten boxes of possessions, and picks up dog poop for a living; I look insanely happy. I smile back at myself, and my heart races. I’m not sure the last time I felt this way, or if I ever have.

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