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shifted onto his knees and pushed her thighs apart so he could kneel between them. Her folds were soaked with her own juices, pink and plump, and so damn sexy he wanted to feast on her forever.
    Looking down at his own erection, his dick looked huge, flushed with blood. He could understand her trepidation. But they would fit, and he’d make sure it was good for her, ensuring she climaxed several times before he even thought about entering her. Only then would he allow himself to slip inside.
    He gripped her ass with his hands and lifted her, looped her legs over his shoulder, spreading her thighs wide for his gaze. The slick petals of her sex called to him. He dipped his head and stroked her with the flat of his tongue, lapping up the cream until she was twisting beneath him.
    Tamara’s legs squeezed his head as he found her clit and sucked it into his mouth. She arched and screamed his name, her body thrashing in the middle of a climax. Rafe pushed one and then two fingers into her spasming pussy, pulsing them in and out while letting her ride out the wave of orgasm.
    When her inner muscles began to ease their ripple effect, he sat back on his heels and smoothed her legs from his shoulders. The perfectly content look on her face was one he wanted to see every day for the rest of his life.
     
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    Vin twisted and played with Tamara’s breasts while his best friend brought their Fated to orgasm. He nearly embarrassed himself from the sounds she made when she came. Seeing Rafe pump his fingers in and out of her wet sheath, slowly easing her down from an explosive orgasm, Vin wanted to lick the cream flowing from her.
    She lay there spent, her eyes closed. But they had just begun.
    He ran a gentle hand down her chest and tapped her nipple. Her body jerked in response.
    “Round two?” Tamara blinked up at Vin.
    Rafe rolled over to lie on her other side, giving Vin access to her body. “Oh yeah, and then we will go for three and four.”
    “You guys are going to kill me.”
    Laughing, Vin returned his attention to the taut nipples that were red from his and Rafe’s mouths and fingers. He scraped his fingernails down the planes of her stomach, merely teasing, eliciting a giggle. “Oh, I think our Moira is ticklish.” Both he and Rafe had kept from calling her their Fated, but the Greek word slipped out. Vin dipped his hand between her thighs, feeling the evidence of her arousal.
    With her thighs still spread, Vin crawled between and lay flat on his stomach. His lips found the hard bundle of nerves at the top, and she pushed up against him. He rolled his tongue around her clit, and her hips arched off the bed, almost throwing him off.
    Connecting with Rafe, he showed him what he wanted. Within seconds, he had one big arm across Tamara’s hips, holding her down.
    Vin lifted Tamara’s buttocks up and speared her deep with his tongue, before replacing it with two fingers. Her inner muscles clenched and jerked. He gathered some of her cream and brought it to her back hole with his other hand. At the same time his lips found her clit again. His balls were so tight, he shifted against the bed for a little relief. Rolling her clit around in his mouth, he waited until her body was on the brink of orgasm, massaging his well-lubed finger in a circular motion around the tight rosette of her ass. When she began pushing back, wanting that finger inside her ass, he pushed inside just a bit, working in and out a little at a time. With the flat of his tongue, he worried the hard little nub and slipped two, and then three fingers into her tight rear hole, stretching her for them before plunging deep.
    Tamara screamed, her head tossed back, as the walls of her pussy flexed around his fingers, rippled around them as he continued to plunge them in and out while she rode out the wave.
    Vin rolled off and squeezed his own dick at the base of his cock.
    Rafe and he were like one, in perfect accord, and his best friend took his place