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right outside her reach. Colt’s muttered curse fell over her and she gave him back one of her own when he withdrew his hands from her completely. He didn’t want her coming yet.
    Heath bit her earlobe in warning. “Now, now, Kylie. No bad language. If there’s only one thing I regret about this weekend, it’s the fact that I can’t spank that gorgeous ass of yours. We may have to negotiate for another night after you’ve healed so we can work that fantasy in.”
    She shuddered at the suggestion, desperate for the reality of it.
    “She’s close, Heath.”
    Kylie flinched at Colt’s deep voice. He’d been silent through the entire episode.
    “Are you ready, Red?” Heath never moved, his lips and hands still soft and soothing against her overheated skin.
    “God yes,” she said. “Please.”
    Something cold touched her ass and she squirmed with surprise.
    “Colt’s putting some lube in your ass. It’ll make it easier for him to push the plug inside.”
    No sooner had Heath spoken than Colt matched his words with the action. Something hard pressed against her nether hole and she started to protest its size.
    “It’s bigger than his fingers, Kylie, but not as big as us. Don’t fight it. Let Colt slide it in, baby.”
    She fought to release the tension gripping her. She wanted this. She wanted it so badly she could taste it and with that thought, she felt her muscles give way. The toy slid in to the hilt, leaving her full to bursting.
    Before she could think about the reality of it, she heard Colt opening up a condom and her hips lifted of their own volition. A whole rainbow of colors began to swirl behind her eyes as she felt her climax coming to claim her. The toy in her ass, Heath’s soft kisses and whispered words, and the mere thought of Colt’s hard cock were enough to push her over the edge.
    Colt’s words brought her back from the precipice once again.
    “Don’t you dare come until I get inside you, darlin’, or bruised ass be damned, I’ll spank you.”
    “Then hurry your ass up!” The words flew from her lips and she felt Heath’s laughter against her neck.
    She expected Colt to be angry and was surprised by the humor lacing his voice as he replied, “Yes ma’am,” and plunged into her in one thrust.

Chapter Seven
    Kylie’s orgasm gripped his cock on the first shove and the tight clamping of her pussy muscles almost drove him over the cliff. Colt gritted his teeth against the impulse to give in to it until his jaw ached with the effort. Heath would never let him live it down if he came so quickly and for the first time, he considered why sharing a woman with his best friend might not be so great. If he’d been alone with Kylie in the bed, he would have given in to the orgasm, apologized, then fucked her again when he got himself together.
    Right now, it was all he could do to hang on. Kylie’s pussy was so hot and wet and with the plug lodged in her ass, she was tighter than a virgin. Colt wasn’t sure he’d ever really grasped the words heaven on earth until that moment. Christ, she was a wet dream come to life. Between her moans and Heath’s erotic words, it had been all he could do to get the condom on. He’d never been harder or hornier in his life and watching as Heath kissed her through her orgasm was not helping his resolve to hold on.
    Closing his eyes, he forced several deep cleansing breaths into his lungs as he tried to think of anything except the tightening of his balls. Puppies, his mother, the Queen of England, anything to distract him—then she moved against him and everything else fell away. He retreated almost halfway before his body rebelled against his mind and pushed him back in. Over and over, his internal war was waged in a series of shallow thrusts until she cast the fatal blow. Her body trembled with yet another orgasm and this time, he was helpless to defend himself.
    “Fuck,” he cried, his climax almost painful in its intensity. Come spurted from the