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take Noah’s cock in your mouth, you
understand?”
    She whimpered but, sure enough, her mouth on
Noah’s cock slowed down. She took him in by far shallower degrees,
then paused to suckle when he was all the way in. Then she pulled
back just as slowly as she’d swallowed him. Matching her pace, Luke
drilled her with his cock, occasionally tapping the spot on her ass
that he’d swatted, relishing in her moans of pleasure. The three of
them swayed, moving in concert, their rocking motions graceful and
smooth, and accompanied by a sweet chorus of male groans and female
exclamations.
    “Oh man, this is amazing, Luke. She’s so
good at giving head… incredible …”
    Sarah let Noah’s dick slip out of her mouth
and pumped him with her fist. “Oh Luke. Oh Luke! Oh Luke. Yes, fuck
me. Yes. Yes!”
    “That’s it, baby,” Luke encouraged. “Take it
all. It’s all for you. All for you, Sarah.”
    “Oh God,” Noah groaned. “I’m going to
come.”
    “I’m coming, Luke. I’m coming,” Sarah
hitched out.
    “Do it. Do it, now!” Luke urged as the
pressure in his balls magnified to an excruciating degree. “Fuck
yeah!” he roared when he felt the fluttering grip of Sarah’s pussy
milk his cock.
    She shrieked when she came, the sound
slightly muffled by the jerks of Noah’s cock emptying into her
mouth. Noah threw back his head and, unlike Luke, grew eerily quiet
in his release. He finished before Luke did and slowly withdrew
himself from Sarah’s mouth.
    As he collapsed back to lie on the floor,
Luke kept on coming, imprisoned in the longest orgasm of his life.
He gripped Sarah’s hips, hanging on to the woman who’d become his anchor, fully aware that as long as his orgasm was
lasting, hers was matching his shudder for shudder.
    When they were finally done, they were
covered in sweat, and she was crying. Weakly, he gathered her into
his arms and curled his body into hers. Smoothing her hair back
from her face, he kissed her. “So good, baby. That was so good. I
love you.”
    ***
    Over her sobs, Sarah heard Luke’s
declaration of love and wondered if she was hallucinating. Or was
it called something different when you were hearing things?
    She’d just had mind-blowing sex with two
skilled men, and even now the first was getting dressed while the
second man—the man she loved and apparently loved her
back—held her in his arms and offered her paradise. She was so
afraid it was all going to be snatched away from her and for one
panic-filled moment, she started crying harder.
    “Shh,” Luke breathed. “It’s going to be
okay, baby. I’m going to take care of you. I’ll keep you safe. Just
let me love you.”
    “I—I love you, too, Luke. I’ve always loved
you.” It felt so good to say it. To admit her feelings for him
after all these years. “You were right. I was just too scared. Too
scared to risk myself. But I want to now. God I want to.”
    “I want that, too, darling. We have our
whole lives ahead of us. Together.”
    “But Richard…”
    He pulled away slightly and shook his head.
“Richard’s not going to come anywhere near you. Noah and I will
make sure of that.”
    At his mention of Noah, her gaze found the
other man. He was once more dressed, and he winked down at her.
“That’s right, Sarah. You’re safe. I promise.”
    Gently, Luke helped her to her feet and, as
Luke pulled up his pants, Noah enfolded her in a hug. “That was
incredible, sweetheart. You’re a goddess.”
    Luke growled and pulled her away from the
other man. “Easy there, Romeo. What happened here isn’t going to
become a habit, you know.”
    Because she could tell he wasn’t really
angry, Sarah glanced up at him from beneath her eyelashes and
pouted. “But what if I want it to be?”
    “Then I’ll just have to work harder to make
sure one dick— my dick—leaves you too exhausted to want
more.”
    She laughed and next thing she knew, Noah
was gone with a saucy salute and a promise to check in