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spreading her tighter, filling her with his heat.
    “Like so,
habibti
.” He drew in a ragged breath. “Just like that.”
    The burn began again, pushing her to the point she wanted to cry out for him to stop, but as she opened her mouth to do just that, a sweeter torment descended over her as Vasily’s teeth grazed her lower lip, then tugged it between his. A thousand memories slammed into Sasha at the frighteningly familiar caress, the subtle, enchanting request for entrance. She told herself it was her imagination—nothing else could produce such mesmerizing friction. Yet when Vasily’s mouth settled against hers, and his tongue delved in deep, the hungry demand provoked her into nearly believing the fantasy.
    Too many times she’d remembered Alexei’s kiss. He had burned it into her memory, scalded her heart with his confident possession. That vivid recollection swamped pleasure through her body, carrying her to a faraway place. The ache in her womb intensified, longing overcoming the pleasure-pain. So much so that when Vasily lifted his head to suck in a deep breath, the intrusion of Saeed’s thick cock provoked only ecstasy. He moved behind her easily, lifting her hips, then gently lowering her onto him again until he was lodged as deep as he could go.
    His sharp intake of air cracked through the room’s relative quiet. “She is so tight. So perfect,” he rasped. “
Habibti
, I have dreamt of this. You are so sweet.”
    “Saeed,” she murmured, unable to make her throat work any further.
    “Vasily, I will not last long. She is…too…” An Arabic oath hissed through Saeed’s teeth. Beneath her, his body tensed. “She is squeezing the life out of me.”
    The verbalization of his enjoyment sent another wave of desire flooding through Sasha. Her pussy pulsed, the contractions of her womb becoming painful. She needed release. This was…too damn much.
    She gyrated against Saeed sensing relief was just around the corner. Another few twists, another thrust and she’d—
    “Oh, God!” Sasha bucked forward as Vasily slowly eased inside herslick sheath. He stretched her wide, fitted her around Saeed’s wide cock even tighter. Almost too tight. And yet…just right.
    For all things divine, she’d never known what these two men were already doing to her could get better. Sparks of light shot behind her closed eyes, turning ecstasy into blissful agony. She was breaking in two. Coming apart at the seams. She arched against the sudden, violent need for more. Saeed withdrew, Vasily sank in deep. No escape. No retreat.
    Oh, god.
Sasha moaned against the wild sensations, the wickedness of this glorious possession. Her body moved of its own accord, accepting both men, inviting all the pleasure their skillful loving offered.
    As she rocked between them, Saeed and Vasily alternated their thrusts in perfect counter motion. There was no relief to be found. Each thrust pushed her higher. Edged her closer to what she knew would be cataclysmic release.
    Sasha writhed against the intense pleasure. Eyes shut tight, she tossed her head side to side, arched and bucked. Visions from the past swamped her, Vasily’s slow, deliberate thrusts a surreal mirror to the night she had never forgotten, the last night with Alexei. She allowed Alexei’s memory to grow, to deepen until it swallowed her whole, and the ecstasy brimming in her veins came not from two men, but from one she couldn’t tear out of her heart, no matter how he’d betrayed her.
    On the verge of fragmenting, her nails dug into Vasily’s forearms, and her native Russian tumbled off her lips, not the English she’d become used to speaking in Dubai. “Please, sweet heaven…Please…”
    T here was only one voice in the world that held such beautiful music. Alexei’s head snapped up. He knew, even before his eyes blinked open, what he would see. When they did, one wave of pleasure after another tripped down his spine until he felt the burn in his balls. In