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if they weren’t even here.
    His fingers trembled as he played with the timers. His body
shuddered as he whispered to Jode to get out of his clothes so they could get
on with the next phase of the shoot, which would be the two of them watching
her masturbate.
    He didn’t have a clue how he’d be able to stand not joining
in with her on her toy fuck-fest.
     
    Cammie could hear them breathing. They were close but she
dared not open her eyes. This next scene was a part of the shoot. Her
masturbating while they watched.
    Oh boy, what had she gotten herself into? She should have
halted this erotic insanity the moment those two men said it would only be the
three of them. Why hadn’t she taken the initiative and called Sex Toys for
confirmation? Why weren’t the owners here? Alison had said they had been eager
to meet her.
    Why was she even questioning this? The three of them were
working out perfectly together. Too perfectly.
    “Okay, open your eyes, Cammie. We want you looking at us
while you masturbate,” Josh coached.
    Oh no. Not good.
    “Don’t be shy,” Jode prodded. “It needs to look stimulating
for the potential customers. We want them buying our products.”
    Yes. I must stay focused. Stay professional, girl.
    She was being silly with her arousal. She could handle this.
But tonight when they left she would have one hell of a masturbating session.
    Cammie blinked her eyes open and totally forgot how to
caress her toy.
    Oh. Wow .
    Both men stood nearby. Lush and naked. And very aroused.
    Their cocks were unbelievably long and large. She couldn’t
take her eyes off them. Couldn’t even remember how to breathe.
    They were stroking themselves. Their eyes appeared heavy-lidded
and their fingers trailed along their massive lengths slowly and teasingly. She
began to shake with need. She wanted to touch them and taste them. She wanted
to fuck them.
    “That’s the dreamy, sensual look we want. Go with it,
Cammie,” Josh encouraged.
    She was not being the skilled model by staring at them with
need. This craving to touch their erections went way beyond what she was
accustomed to in this line of work. She was unbelievably excited and poised on
the edge of some wicked high she’d never encountered before. Instincts told her
that tumbling over the precipice would be euphoric and highly satisfying.
    Every part of her hurt as she fought to stop thinking and
feeling this wonderful arousal over two guys she didn’t even know. Truth was,
she couldn’t imagine finding two hotter, sexier men for this shoot. Or for
herself.
    * * * * *
    “Okay, Cammie. Let’s take a break and look at the pictures
and video. Then you can sign off on the ones we all agree on,” Josh instructed.
    Are you fucking insane? You want to do business now? Jode’s desperate voice echoed in Josh’s mind. His brother’s torment had seeped
deep inside Josh and he swore they were both hanging by a thread of
self-control.
    I’ll take her right there on that bed now if we don’t
stop , he warned Jode.
    Then we’ll take her.
    No, not this way. She needs to get to know us better.
    If she had been any other woman, Josh knew he just might
have stepped over the line and fucked his brains out with her. He could tell
Cammie desired to have sex too. She was attracted to both of them. It was in
the sultry way she gazed at them as they stroked their cocks. It was in the
glistening wetness between her thighs. There was a chemistry between them. She
needed them.
    Fuck, you have the restraints of a monk.
    Josh chuckled at his brother’s comment.
    Nice, Jode. Nice. Now let’s show the woman some respect
and stop this before it gets out of hand. We’ve got plenty of time to get her
to fall in love with us.
    Jode cursed, bent over and grabbed his pants. Josh did the
same but he caught peeks of disappointment and confusion whispering over Cammie’s
face.
    Heck, they really should tell her the truth. But they were
in too deep now. If they told her about the stupid