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Ned frowned. “You’ve been giving yourself orgasms? Without our permission?”

Bella narrowed her eyes. “Don’t play big-bad Dom with me, Ned. You were the one lighting the fire then walking away.”

Ned looked as if he would argue the point, but Justin figured they had plenty of time to work out the dynamics of their relationship later.

Right now, he was too happy. He needed to touch her. Justin wrapped her in his embrace. “We’re good together, Bells. The three of us make an awesome team. At work. In bed. Everywhere.”

She gave him a sultry grin. “Maybe so. But I do have one condition. One thing you have to agree to or I’m leaving for good.”

From the heated look on her face, Justin suspected her demand wouldn’t be difficult. Hell, knowing their wicked girl, he was looking forward to giving in. Immediately, if possible. “What is it?”

“I’ll only date you guys if you fulfill my fantasy. You owe me. You left me hanging and you’ve made the past two weeks sheer sexual hell.”

Ned gave her a haughty look, rife with warning. “So the submissive is making the demands now? Topping from the bottom?”

She gave Ned a look that promised serious retribution if they left her high and dry again. “Take off your clothes. Both of you.”

“Thought you were sick of taking charge in the bedroom,” Justin said, even as he reached for the buttons on his shirt. Right now, he didn’t care if their beauty donned leather and start swinging a whip. He’d follow her anywhere if it meant sealing the deal on a real future.

“Are you refusing?” she asked in an overconfident tone.

Justin shook his head.

Ned was slower to start, but then he followed suit too. Bella watched them patiently, not bothering to remove her own clothing. It was clear she felt entitled to get back a little of her own after the sexual torment they’d subjected her to.

Justin felt compelled to point out she only had herself to blame for their current states, but at this moment, he didn’t care. Bella had confessed her feelings. She loved them. She was willing to take this risk.

Once they were both naked, Ned lifted his hand. “It’s your show, Bella-love. What next?”

She walked over to Ned and pressed a soft kiss on his cheek. “I’m yours. For now. For as long as you’ll have me.” She knelt in front of Ned. “Master.”

Ned swallowed heavily. Justin was blown away by the naked emotion on his friend’s face. While Justin was an open book and tended to wear his heart on his sleeve, Ned kept tight control over his feelings. To see the love, fascination, and joy written there overwhelmed Justin.

Ned smiled, blinking rapidly, and Justin wondered if his friend was fighting back tears. A first.

Then Ned found his footing. “I love you,” he whispered.

Justin couldn’t continue to watch the scene unfold without moving closer. He took the two steps necessary, and then helped Bella to her feet once more.

She smiled at him, her face completely clear of the confusion, the sadness that had been too predominant there the past few months.

He gave her a teasing grin. “Where’s my nickname? Don’t you want to call me master too?”

She laughed. “Oh God. Seriously?”

He hugged her tightly. “I’m kidding, Bells. You can just call me what you’ve always called me.”

She gave him a mischievous wink. “Got it. Asshole it is.”

He lifted her up, spinning her around wildly as she giggled.

Ned crossed his arms, shaking his head while pretending to be annoyed by Justin’s over-the-top silliness. “You look ridiculous and if you’re not careful, you’re going to injure yourself. Roughhousing with a raging hard-on isn’t exactly smart.”

Ned’s warning turned the tide instantly as Justin’s happiness morphed into something hotter. He stopped moving and slowly released his grip, allowing Bella to slide sensuously down his bare body.

She licked her lips as she looked down. Once she was on her feet again, she continued the glide on her own, not stopping until she was on her knees, Justin’s cock in her hand.

“God, Bells,” he murmured when she took him into her mouth. He placed his hands on the sides of her head and started counting to one hundred in his head. One of these damn days he was going to build up some sort of stamina with her. As it was, two seconds in her presence had him ready to blow like Old Faithful.

She showed him no mercy, taking him to the back of her throat.

Ned walked closer, standing next to him. “Do you think I can get in on this?”

Bella smiled as she released Justin with a pop, turning her head toward Ned. Watching her suck on his best friend’s cock was one of the horniest sights Justin had ever seen. Bella continued to play with them, stroking them both with her hands while moving her mouth from one cock to the next then back again.

Ned was the first to step away. “Not like this, Bella-love. You have a fantasy you want fulfilled. I think it’s time.”

Justin reached down, helping Bella to her feet. “I guess we’re doing this here? You realize a bed would be more comfortable.”

Ned gave him a rueful grin. “I can’t wait that long.”

“Neither can I,” Bella added.

Justin laughed. “God. We’re a threesome. Something tells me we’re going to need to take a vacation somewhere for a month or two just to try to fuck some of this built-up sexual tension out. Otherwise, we’re running a risk of public indecency.”

Bella seemed to consider his suggestion, then said, “Might take me closer to six months to get it all out of my system.”

Ned groaned. “Jesus. I’m up for that.”

“Me too,” Justin said.

Bella looked down at their cocks. “I’d say that much is obvious.”

Ned reached around and swatted Bella’s ass. “Bend over that desk, gorgeous. Let’s get that plug out so we can fill you with something a little warmer.”

Bella didn’t refuse his request this time. Instead, she walked to Justin’s desk and assumed the sexy position. Justin lifted her skirt, running his hand over her bare ass. He’d claimed her panties earlier in the day when he and Ned had placed the plug inside her. Knowing she was walking around with their toy in her ass and no panties had pretty much assured Justin’s complete worthlessness as far as work concerns for the rest of the afternoon.

He gently worked the plug free as Bella pressed her head against the smooth surface of the desk, panting softly, pushing closer to him. She loved anal play.

“You okay, Bells?”

Her body betrayed her overwhelming need for more. “So fucking okay.”

Ned ran his hand along her back, provoking a shiver. “Come here.” He helped her stand, and then dragged her to the middle of the room. Ned looked at Justin and gestured to the couch by the wall. “Grab those cushions, Justin, and lay them on the floor.”

Justin arranged the pillows, and then lowered himself to them, lying on his back. Ned tossed him a condom, which he put on as Ned undressed Bella.

Ned cupped Bella’s cheek. “Ready?”

She nodded and turned to Justin.

He crooked his finger at her. “Hop on.”

She giggled as she lowered herself over his hips, placing his cock at the opening to her pussy. She slid onto his erection slowly, both of them closing their eyes, trying to calm the undeniable need to come. Her inner muscles clenched him tightly and she groaned. God, she was as close as he was.

“You don’t have to hold back, Bells. Come as much as you want.”

She opened her eyes and smiled as she shook her head. “No. Not yet. I don’t want to come until both of you are inside me.”

Ned knelt behind her and Justin could see his friend had grabbed the lube from his desk drawer and donned his own condom. He placed his hand on Bella’s shoulder, lightly pressing her forward.

Justin wrapped his arms around her waist, loving the feeling of her cheek pressed against his chest.

“I can hear your heart,” she whispered.

Justin clutched her tighter.

She jerked slightly when Ned ran his hand over her ass. Then relaxed into Justin’s hold again.

Justin felt Ned’s finger penetrate her anus. “Jesus,” he muttered.

Ever since Bella had told them about her fantasy at Extreme Connections, it was all the two of them could think about. They’d drowned their sorrows the night after Bella left them alone in the club and discussed it at length. Her dream, her trust in them to take her in such a way had worked its way into Justin’s subconscious until there was little else he could think of. He’d spent weeks longing for this very moment.

Soon, one of Ned’s fingers became two. Justin tried to hold still as Ned prepared her body to accept both of them, but it was difficult not to thrust against the pressure Ned was applying.

Finally, Ned withdrew his fingers and moved closer. Justin closed his eyes when he felt the head of Ned’s cock penetrating Bella’s tight ass.

Bella’s breathing became shallow, came faster as Ned slowly pushed his way deeper.

“Fuck,” Justin grunted when Ned was seated to the hilt. “Mother fucker, I’ve never felt anything so good. Bells, lift your head. Look at me.”

Bella raised her face to his. Justin wanted to see her eyes, needed to know this was as good for her. One look told him all he needed to know.

He leaned forward to place a quick kiss on her lips. “You’re so beautiful.”

Then words gave way to motion, to magic, to perfection.

He and Ned found their rhythm, moving in tandem. It was a true melding of three bodies, three hearts.

Bella came twice before Ned and Justin gave in to their own overpowering climaxes. As the last drop erupted, Justin closed his eyes, trying to hold on to the moment. Bella lay atop him, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

“Can we stay here forever?” she asked.

Ned kissed her cheek. “Could make for an awkward scene when everyone comes back to work on Monday.”

Justin ran his hand through her soft hair. “I vote for a second round. At my place. In a bed. This floor is hell on my back.”

Ned withdrew, shaking his head. “Your back? My knees.”

Bella giggled. “Funny. I feel just fine.”

Justin tickled her, rolling with her until she lay beneath him, batting his hands away as she laughed louder. Unable to resist, he moved closer, kissing her.

“I love you.” He’d never found those words easy to say. With Bella, they were hard to hold back.

She stroked his face. “I love you too. So much.”

Ned picked up his clothes. “Should we head home then?”

Bella nodded, as Justin stood then reached down to help her up. They dressed in silence before Ned grasped Bella’s hand, tugging her toward him for a hug. “So how did the reality stack up against the fantasy?”

She smiled, kissing him softly on the cheek. “No comparison. The two of you are my dream come true.”

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“Caliph?” she whispered when the silence continued a beat too long.

“How wild do you want to go?”

She frowned, then gave him a rueful grin. “I love my tattoo more than I can say, but I’m definitely not ready for another.”

He shook his head. “That’s not what I mean.” He lowered his voice. “I’m attracted to you, Jen.”

She licked her lips, the action a perfect blend of nervousness and arousal. Caliph’s cock thickened even more.

“I want you too.” Her admission came out more air than tone, but he heard it, let the beauty of it soak deep.

“Friday night, after the jazz club.” He didn’t say more. He didn’t need to. Jennifer was already nodding.

“Okay. I’d like that.”

“So would I.”

Then her brow furrowed. That didn’t take long. Less than five seconds in and she was already reconsidering.

“Tell me what you’re thinking,” he prodded.

“I’ve never had a one-night stand.”

Caliph was touched by her honesty, but bothered by it as well. That list of reasons he should have stayed away rained down on him again. Women like her didn’t do casual sex, but he was pretty damn sure that was all he had to give her. He hadn’t lied about his disinterest in marriage. “Jennifer—”

He started to offer her an out, but she cut him off.

“No. I’m not saying that’s a bad thing. It’s actually a really good thing. I might be putting the pieces back together, Caliph, but the truth of it is, I’m still pretty broken. At this point in my life, I have basically nothing, but sex to give you. Besides, something tells me you’d be a great guy to go wild with.”

He grinned. “I’m glad you have such faith in my abilities. I’ll do my best not to disappoint you.”

She laughed. “I’m not worried.”  

Caliph knew he should take her agreement to sleep with him and run with it, but he couldn’t lie to her when she looked at him with those gorgeous, trusting eyes. She needed to know exactly what she was agreeing to.

“Maybe you should be. Because, Jen, you
will
need a safe word Friday night.”

Her cheeks flushed a pretty pink, but she held her ground. His respect for her went up several more notches.

“Does it make me sound completely twisted if I say that’s the hottest thing anyone’s ever said to me?”

He barked out a laugh and shook his head. “You’re a fascinating woman, Jen. And I can’t wait to paint on your canvas some more.”

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