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Sentle, yet deter, but confident Maybe some wouldn’t notice the subtle difference It see touch drew a shudder fro, and she realized even their smells were different Smith smelled like lemon mixed with sandalwood Brock smelled like citrus and musky tones

The latter was all that consumed her

A low chuckle sent a hot wave of heat pooling low in her belly “Da”

She shivered under his playful touch along her spine “Wrong?”

Brock’s minty breath caressed over her face “I didn’t think you could possibly get h “Do you feel how hard I am?”

“Very hard,” she rasped

“Indeed,” he murmured

What interested her more was that his erection wasn’t covered by his pants Brock was naked and had already put on a condo around, nor were they letting her own the show They controlled the ht now, she liked that

In fact, she wanted more

Could this night possibly sate her?

Doubtful

Brock wrapped his hands around her shoulders, then eased her forward Within only a few steps, he pulled her to a stop, and whispered in her ear, “There’s a chair in front of you Reach down and grab the armrests”

Kyra leaned forward, and with Brock’s help, wrapped her fingers around the ared her entrance and only another second after that—without saying a word—he shoved his cock into the depths of her

She was ready for him In fact, she’d never been so wet

Kyra wondered if her orgasm at the table had revved the men up, because both Smith and Brock appeared to show no patience Then she wondered if it was her, blindfolded, and naked in the foyer, which caused their primal advances