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her butt cheek. “Be still,” he ordered around a mouthful of clit.
    Merideth whimpered and ground once more. That earned her two more smacks.
    She groaned and arched forward. “Oh please,” she gasped.
    Lucas growled and sucked harder, spanking each time she tried to take over. It took every ounce of self-control he had not to fuck the bed and come with her. Lucas clutched her to him in the throes of her orgasm, drawing her to the bed before her legs gave out. But he gave her little time to rest.
    “Oliver’s waiting for you.” He kissed his way up her torso. “And you remember how impatient he can get when he’s kept waiting too long.” He rolled her to her belly and the shrouded cock waiting to fuck her.
    Oliver clasped her wrists and gently pulled her over him. Merideth crawled astride his body, but it was Oliver who moved her into position. He seated himself in a slow plunge that bowed her back. Then he drew her into his arms and spread her butt cheeks in invitation.
    Lucas helped himself to the condoms and lube on the nightstand, but he took his time about doing so. Time to gather his control. Time to let his libido calm. Time to soak in the view of Merideth with her cheek resting on Oliver’s chest.
    She sighed when he took his place behind her, groaned when he used his cock to spread the lube and probe just enough to prepare her. He entered her by slow degrees, each push sending ripples of pleasure through his body. When he reached the hilt, he froze. In fact, none of them moved.
    “Fuck us, sweetheart.” Oliver snagged a vibrator from the nightstand and wedged it between them. “Fuck us till you come. We’ll wait for you.”
    Lucas prayed he could live up to Oliver’s promise. The vibrator buzzing through their crotches didn’t help. He counted to a thousand by threes, conjugated Italian verbs, ran through the specs on a lot of artifacts to be returned to Cairo. All to no avail. The glide of her body pulled him along. Each movement tightened her ass and dragged him against the hard cock barely separated from his. He loved the feel of her body, the press of Oliver’s, the command they all shared. None of his memories held a candle to this. They weren’t randy newbies anymore. They were seasoned adults, fully in control of their bodies and content to bring pleasure to each other. God, the years they’d wasted, thrown away over petty arguments and power plays.
    His erection faltered at the thought. Oliver’s pinch to his thigh brought him back to the present, and his cock flared to full staff. Lucas flexed his fingers around Merideth’s hips, fighting to hold on and not fuck her like a horny rabbit. Her body tensed, signaling climax. Lucas clenched his teeth. Somehow he managed to keep from coming. Barely. She came with an intensity only forces of nature could match. He was seconds behind her. It was in the aftermath that Lucas realized Oliver hadn’t lasted much longer. Odd, the thrill that gave him.
    Their heartbeats cut the silence, at least in Lucas’s mind. He eased his weight from Merideth and forced himself to leave the bed long enough to clean up. He snagged warm washcloths for his bed partners only to have them join him before he could leave the bathroom. At Oliver’s lead, they washed each other under a warm shower, patted dry, and then crawled back under the covers.
    “Rest well,” Oliver said as he turned off the light. “Tomorrow the real work begins. My rules. My way.”
    Was there any doubt? That was why they were here.
    Lucas expected Oliver to roll away from them, dismiss them, despite their presence in his bed. Instead, Oliver scooted close to Merideth and slipped his hand around her waist. Treasuring her, making her feel secure.
    Yes, Lucas had a lot to learn from Oliver. This time, he’d commit every word, action, and nuance to memory. He bracketed Merideth from the other side and closed his eyes.

Chapter Five
    Room-darkening drapes kept every hint of dawn from creeping