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find out more about the men who had taken commend of her body.
    “You’re not just any woman to us Miss Brooks. You’re our woman.” He ran his hands up under her skirt and looked pleased at what he felt. “No panties ─ excellent.”
    “You said not to wear them.” Delaware stopped and blushed when she realized what she had said. It sounded like she couldn’t think for herself.
    Speed touched her face. One long finger stroked her cheek.
    Delaware gulped loudly at the tenderness of his actions. He made her feel special and loved. She knew then that there was more to this than just sex. But dare she name it?
    “Doing something to please a lover is not something to be embarrassed about.”
    He was so sweet she wanted to eat him up.
    “How do we do this?” She needed his cock inside her now.
    “Never made love in a car before?”
    “No.” Until she had met Speed and Templeton her life had been wham-bam, boring missionary sex.
    “Unzip me,” Speed ordered. He leant forward and tongued her nipple.
    Delaware did not need to be told twice. She worked with fast fingers, releasing that bad boy he had coiled up, awaiting her. His penis jumped into her hand, and she licked her lips at the thought of all that power inside her.
    “What about being worried someone will see us?” He chuckled as she stroked her hand along the length of him.
    “I want you inside me more than I am worried about what anyone thinks.” She closed her eyes as he sucked on her nipples, drawing a taunt tip deep into his mouth. “This butt plug has been making me desperate to come all day.”
    Speed let his mouth slide slowly off the wet peak, making it bounce.
    “That’s why we insisted on it.” He handed her a condom.
    “Bastard,” Delaware purred. She did Speed’s bidding, willing her hands to move as fast as they could.
    “You love it, princess.” Speed kissed her hard, fisted his cock and made instant connection with her vagina, allowing Delaware to slide down over him. His mouth moved back to her breast. She rocked back and forward on top of him, driving them to an orgasm that made her hit her head on the interior roof, and making Speed laugh as he joined her moments later.
    * * * *
    The man watched them with a mixture of lust and disgust. That they so blatantly flaunted their sexuality in public was socially abhorrent to him, yet that did not stop him from wanting to drag the woman out of the car and have his turn. He heard them call her ‘princess’ and ‘darlin’’ but he knew her real name was Delaware Brooks. He had followed her home when the men had dropped her off. It took little effort to go through her mailbox to find her name, then follow her to her workplace where one of the men was the boss. Was she screwing the boss to get a promotion? Not that he cared. He wanted her for his own private party that he planned on springing very soon.
    * * * *
    Delaware staggered back to work after saying goodbye to Speed. Her knees still felt weak, and she knew her lipstick had been kissed off. She hoped to get to the ladies room and her make-up kit in her locker before anyone saw her and wondered why she looked like she had been thoroughly shagged. She knew Quinn would want all the details, but Delaware did not want to share them. They were her private moments to keep for herself. They were special.
    When she rounded a corner on her way to the bathroom, Delaware ran straight into the arms of Templeton McAdam.
    “Looks like you have had Speed for lunch, darlin’.” He chuckled as his eyes ran down her body.
    Delaware had not seen him all day, and she was amazed once again that such an attractive man wanted her. When Templeton grabbed her hand and started dragging her past the ladies room, she tried to dig her heels in. She was in no fit state to wander through the office; she needed time to collect herself.
    “Where are you taking me?”
    “I’m hungry for the taste of you too.” Templeton pushed open the door to the employee