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He smiled "Yep"

I don&039;t knohat I would have said, because Micah said, "You are still overdressed"

I looked at his are showing; you&039;re the one under the sheet"

"You&039;re both too covered up," Nathaniel said "I&039;m the only one who&039;s naked" To prove it, he sat up on his knees, and I got a view of things that no custorabbed a handful of sheet, jerking it off Micah, as he crawled towardhis other arhs as he did it, so he pickedto the bed, so that I was suddenly between the two of the as Nathaniel&039;s hand slid underneath the sleep shirt He stayed on the outside of h, then the outside of hing when his hand caressed , and so was he

Micah moved onto his side beside me, and his hand traced up the other side of me, to mirror Nathaniel&039;s movean to slip to soood

It was Micah who tugged on the shirt and began to lift it up my body It was Nathaniel&039;s turn to le the shirt up higher and finally pull it over azed down atdeeper, not with inner leopard, but si there naked, staring up at both of theold eyes and the lavender There was a growing darkness in both sets of eyes That look that all et in their eyes A look that is certain of you, certain you won&039;t say no, and that in this moment you are theirs Maybe not forever, maybe not exclusively, but theirs, nonetheless, because even in theprimitive that ht, an hour, a moment Women may have their own version of the look, but if they do, I&039;m not near a mirror at the critical moment, and my very limited experience omen hadn&039;t shownit&039;s not there, just that I haven&039;t seen it

Micah kissedanyone&039;s psyche, so it was lips, tongue, and finally teeth, set delicately into rowl trickled out from between his human lips, and into mine, so that I drank the sound of his purr down my throat as if the sound had taste, and substance What did Micah&039;s growling purr taste like? Cinnamon; he tasted like hot and sweet I kneas the new mouthwash, but it made his mouth taste like candy

Nathaniel smelled like vanilla, always, to led with the cinnaether, Micah&039;s ar cookies, vanilla, with that sprinkling of cinnaar - sweet and spicy and warm in the ht flick of tongue, and then began to suck, harder, until it was hard enough for ain, while Nathaniel brought small sounds from me as he sucked one breast, and played with the other It was as if Micah ate the sounds from my mouth, as Nathaniel sucked hard, and harder, his hand squeezing, rolling the nipple between finger and thu on the nipple, as he bit ,the sound I felt his hand slide over my hip as he continued to eat the sounds of pleasure fro asdown; his hand cuppedinto the other breast When I er sounds, he did it harder The feel of his teeth pressing hard and harder into the flesh ofmade me writhe into Micah&039;s kisses, and then Micah&039;s hand slid over ers brushed s wider, so he could reach ers over and aroundfor that one sweet spot like it was a button, but exploring ers the way his lips explored my mouth

Nathaniel set his teeth intointo the other breast I was on the verge of having to safe-word on the breast play, but Micah&039;s deep kisses kept ers found that one sweetest of spots and began to play with it The growing sensations between s kept the pain of the breast play on that thin line between a pleasure and actual pain Every tioing to say a word, Micah plunged his tongue intoat entler kiss, so that I kneouldn&039;t let ht that I couldn&039;t tap out, couldn&039;t say no to what Nathaniel was doing at in to slide into that place where ould hurt like hell beco else sees, never losing his rhythm now that he&039;d found it, even as he kept me muffled, helpless to say Stop If we&039;d never done this before, it ht have been too much; he and Nathaniel wouldn&039;t have known my body, known ht on the edge of what I could take, what I would enjoy

Nathaniel worried at ers alht have forced a stop then, but Micah&039;s hand pushed ase of als, up and over ers crushing, and the painit all so , bucking, held down by Nathaniel&039;s body at ainst my side When my eyes fluttered in my head, my body liquid and helpless with pleasure, Nathaniel stopped biting, stopped bruising Micah stopped kissing s I felt the bed , but I couldn&039;t focus

I felt Nathaniel between ers I felt the head of hiainst the parts that Micah had just finished playing with, and heup off the bed, like a puppet pulled abruptly to life, and then the strings were cut again, and I lay boneless, half-blind with the afterglow of the orgasan to push his way inside me, one exquisite inch at a tio, his body pressed tight and solid

I fought to focus on hi his upper body so that he arched over an to pull himself out of me, and then in, before he&039;d finished the first stroke

I whispered, "Oh, God!"

He found his rhythm, in and out, slow, deep strokes, but not too deep, until I felt that warain, and I writhed underneath hi for his arht ave me his arms to push my nails into, but he partially pinned the the tips into his ar in and out I gazed down our bodies, watching the long, sht of it ain, and then Nathaniel angled his hips, and now at the end of each stroke he touched as deep insidethat one spot deep inside, and it was yet a different kind of orgasm, one moment all strokes and depth, and then suddenly iain, and this tiht, so that Micah held me down so that I couldn&039;t scratch Nathaniel He enjoyed nails and teeth, but he was supposed to be onstage that night, and my nail marks lasted on his skin He needed to be un held down, so Micah held me down and let me paint his arms in little bloody half moons

Micah&039;s head was turned away, his curls across h Micah&039;s hair I watched the concentration on Nathaniel&039;s face, that distant internal look as he fought his body to last, to keep going, to give me as much pleasure as he could, before his own body reached its lian to doa sort of sidewaysa pitch hard and fast over ho when he started doing that, but that was okay, because neither did I He broughtat the headboard, his body thrust one last tiasm hit the second, and I held on to Micah&039;s arms, as if my nails in his flesh were an echo of Nathaniel&039;s body pinning me to the bed

Nathaniel pulled hione in afterglow to do much more I was back to eye-fluttery blindness He collapsed besidesoftly "That was a"

I could only nod

I felt Micah&039;sto kiss one growling deep "My turn"