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had
stretched them. Everything about her screamed fucked and fucked
well, and they’d barely begun.
    Finn grinned and rolled off the bed. “I’ll
get the water running.” He strode into the en suite.
    He had the plug in and the water a third of
the way up the side of the tub before Ethan came in carrying Kitty.
Finn arched an eyebrow.
    “She wasn’t moving on her own,” his friend
said with a grin.
    Nodding, he stepped over the side of the tub
and held his arms out for Ethan to pass Kitty over.
    With Kitty securely in his arms, Finn lowered
himself into the water. Ethan climbed in at the other end, and once
Finn had spun her to sit between his spread legs—her back against
his chest—Ethan pulled her feet into his lap and grabbed the
soap.
    Ethan took his time to lather his hands
before passing the bar to Finn. While Ethan worked on Kitty’s feet
and calves, Finn skimmed his bubble-slick hands over her shoulders
and down her arms. They dealt with her extremities first. Taking
their time to make sure no millimetre of skin went unattended.
    “Mmmthis feels amazing.” Kitty’s words could
barely be heard above the running water.
    Finn nodded his head at Ethan who reached
behind him to switch the tap off. The warm water was over the jets
now and Finn rinsed his hand before grabbing the control knob and
switching it to low.
    Streams of bubbles blew gently through twelve
strategically placed nozzles. Each one designed to hit the body in
just the right spot no matter where in the tub you sat. Of course,
some of those positions didn’t calm the body, but he’d save those
for later. First they’d finish washing every inch of the beautiful
woman floating in the water with them.
    Ethan trailed his hands farther up Kitty’s
legs and Finn moved his hands over her shoulders and down over her
collarbones. He skimmed the top of her breasts but didn’t dip
lower, instead, he brushed his fingertips up to her throat and down
again. She shivered beneath his touch and goose bumps rose across
her chest.
    He smiled and continued to play his fingers
over her skin. Kitty arched her back, thrusting her breasts up to
entice his hands. Finn had control but those tempting mounds were
too much for him to ignore. He’d wanted his hands on them since
before Ethan had removed her top to reveal her pert tits perched on
top of the corset she’d bought just for them.
    Finn’s smile grew bigger. He couldn’t deny
experiencing a thrill at the knowledge Kitty had wanted to dress up
for them even if he thought the thing was a torture apparatus and
should be banned from her wardrobe. He’d have to remember to get
rid of it so she wouldn’t be tempted to wear it again.
    Not that he thought she would considering the
pain it had obviously caused her. She still had red indents on her
sides where the thing had dug into her. He moved his hands to the
outer edges of her breasts and slid his palms over those marks. He
soothed them with soft caresses until she wiggled against him—
brushing her arse against his erection.
    That small, insubstantial touch sent Finn’s
hormones into overdrive. Blood rushed. His heart slammed against
his ribs. And his cock strained to the point he thought he might
burst out of his skin. He’d been horny before. Lusted after women
and had them for hours on end, but he’d never recovered this
quickly.
    Never been ready to fuck the second after
he’d blown his load.
    Except with Kitty.
    Everything was different with her.
    She drove him out of his mind with want and
as much as he wanted to be gentle—take their time—he was done
waiting to get inside her.
    Finn grabbed her waist and lifted. “Lean
forward. On your knees and put your hands on Ethan’s shoulders,” he
ordered.
    “What?”
    “Come here, Kelly,” Ethan urged as he reached
for her.
    His friend knew what Finn wanted, and they
soon had Kitty on her knees facing away from Finn. He stared at her
pussy, the lips still plump and red, her puckered anus a