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strong scent of her own arousal flooded her nostrils. She felt his fingers tips
trailing over her skin. The potent mixture of sensations was slowly driving her
mad.
    Suddenly something cool trickled over the tips of her breasts, down her
stomach and into the aching valley between her thighs. She let out a sharp yelp
of surprise and bucked off the table but his strong hands leveled her again,
holding her in place. “Shhh, relax angel, it’s just syrup. There’s nothing to
be alarmed about,” he cooed and she settled down, trusting him completely.
    When she felt the first lick of his tongue across one nipple, lapping
at the syrup there, she moaned with delight. He licked and sucked each breast
for a long moment, cleaning up all the syrup she imagined, before licking his
way down her stomach. Then his callused hands were on her thighs, holding them
apart and his tongue made one long swipe along the slit of her quivering pussy.
      “Oh God!” she cried as his
tongue continued to move back and forth over the nerve-packed flesh. Her world
went hazy in the darkness behind the blindfold as his tongue parted the folds
of her pussy and delved inside.
    “So sweet,” he said, pulling his mouth away briefly.
    “Don’t stop!” she begged, reaching to sink her fingers into his hair to
guide his head back.
    “My, my … so bossy,” he said with a chuckle. Then his tongue was on her
pussy again, licking, sucking, and driving her to the edge of reason. He
continued the torturous onslaught for several minutes, circling her clit
several times, playing with it slowly before closing his mouth over it and
sucking it in. At the same time, she felt one long digit sliding into her body
and he began to finger fuck her as he sucked on her clit. Her body went rigid
under him, then began to quiver slightly, getting ready for release. When he
sank another finger into her heat, her world simply exploded, shattering into
smithereens around her. She cried out, gripping his head for dear life as she
came and came on his face. He didn’t let up, just continued to feast on her until
she was floating down from her high.
    Suddenly the blindfold was gone from her face and she blinked repeatedly
as her eyes adjusted to the flood of light, even as moderate as it was. When
she felt comfortable enough, she pushed up on her elbows and opened her eyes to
see Jared standing beside her. He was buck naked now, holding his cock in his
hand and stroking it slowly. He was staring at her with such heat that she
swore she would incinerate from it. She couldn’t wait to get her hands on … wait
a minute! Wasn’t Jared still between her legs? What the hell?
    Her head whipped round and she looked down, her eyes making four with
Cole’s smoldering grey ones. She froze, simply staring down at him for several
seconds while shock rendered her speechless. “C-Cole?” she said, when she
finally figured out how to speak again.
    “Yes, angel, it’s me,” he said, offering her a sheepish smile. “Do you
mind?”
    Her eyes flew back to Jared, who was looking down at her
apprehensively. “Do you?” he asked, echoing Cole’s question.
    “I … you … you want me to …”
    Jared answered her unspoken question. “We want to share you, love. We
both want to make love to you … together.”
    As soon as the words passed his lips, cream flooded her pussy. God,
she’d dreamt of this. Dreamt of having them both, of them taking her however
they wanted, doing whatever they pleased with her.
    “So? Do you mind?” Cole’s
voice pulled her out of her head. His expression was quizzical when her gaze
fell on him again.  
    She licked her lips, then slowly shook her head. “N-no. I don’t mind at
all.”
    “Good,” Jared said with a smile. He walked over to her, cupped one
breast and squeezed it gently. “Lie back for me, sweetheart.”
    Julie hurried to obey him, lowering herself to the table again. Jared’s
head followed her down, his mouth