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    “Don’t cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?”

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    Mackenzie McKade
    She slipped the dress up to her waist, displaying a thong that rode on her swaying hips. Repeatedly her body undulated to the music as the dress rose higher and higher.
    Just as the swell of her breasts was revealed Nicolas said firmly,
    “Eat.”
    Jana startled. Her gaze darted from Lisa to Nicolas.
    There was a “Don’t make me repeat myself” tone in his voice that held all the warning Jana needed. She clutched her fork in one hand, stabbed a peach and crammed it into her mouth and chewed. Her action won her one of his beautiful smiles. Then he turned his attention back to Lisa’s performance.
    When Jana looked at Lisa again she was naked with the exception of her thong. The song had ended, another one began. As she dipped her fingertips into the waistband of her panties, Nicolas said, “Stop.”
    Immediately, Lisa’s hands stilled.
    “I want to reveal you myself. Take your stance.” With his command Lisa parted her legs shoulder-width; she thrust her chest out, placed her hands behind her, and then bowed her head.
    The bite of omelet that Jana had begun to swallow stuck midway down her throat. She choked, fighting for air. But neither Nicolas nor Lisa paid her attention. He pushed back his chair and rose as Jana reached for her orange juice and took a swallow, washing down the lodged food.

    Nicolas was trapped in a world of sensations. Lisa was a temptress, her sexuality raw and inviting, while Jana’s struggle with what was happening before her was exciting him beyond control. Blood filled his balls and rushed down his cock as the temperature in his body soared.
    He could feel Jana’s arousal, smell Lisa’s heat above the omelet he had yet to sample. Hell, this was much better than food. If he thought Jana was ready he’d take them both right here, right now.
    Instead he continued on his path, seducing Jana through Lisa.
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    Moving to stand behind Lisa, he removed his apron and tossed it aside so he was naked, but hidden from Jana’s view. He watched as Jana’s breathing increased and her eyes widened. Her full breasts rose against her shirt, tempting him as he pressed his body to Lisa’s backside. Lisa’s skin was chilled from the morning air, but he knew she burned hotter than a roaring fire inside, and if he wasn’t off his mark, her friend sitting at the table was just as hot.
    Lisa had been one of his most receptive playmates. He couldn’t help but think what it would be like to dip between Jana’s thighs and taste her woman’s juices.
    With a thrust of his hips he slid his cock between Lisa’s legs. He knew that Jana could see his erection, as her gaze dropped to the apex of Lisa’s thighs and her grip tightened on the fork she had picked back up.
    He set his hands in motion circling Lisa’s neck, smoothing them across her shoulder blades and cupping her breasts. As he stroked and caressed he moved his hips back and forth, his cock skimming against Lisa’s wet panties.
    She wanted to be fucked. He could smell her desire, heard it in her soft whimpers.
    When he dragged his palms across Lisa’s taut stomach, his fingers closing in on her thong, Jana shifted in her chair. He almost thought she would rise and join them. Instead, she pinned her warm blue gaze on him. Hunger blazed in her eyes. He pushed her further, letting his fingers disappear beyond the scant material of Lisa’s thong. A gasp filled the room. He could have sworn both women moaned in unison as he sank a finger deep into Lisa’s heat.
    It was pure torture. Blue balls were in his future if he didn’t find relief soon. But he wasn’t finished with Lisa, and he sure as hell wasn’t finished with Jana.
    Pushing Lisa’s thong down her slender legs, Nicolas fought to breathe, fought to regain the control he felt slowly slipping away. He had never devised a plan like this