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“You guys okay?” She lifted her eyebrows to prove she knew what was holding them back. While

they’d removed their shirts, she wondered how they felt about shucking their jeans and standing side by side with matching erections. “It’s not a contest, you know.”

She hoped her words would put them at ease. Jokes and teasing were second nature to their

relationship.

Jamie shrugged. “I’m not gonna pretend I’m not worried about that myth surrounding black guys.”

His words were spoken lightly and she watched Trey grin at the joke.

“Who says it’s a myth?” Trey challenged.

She laughed, her concerns about the evening drifting away. These guys were her friends and they

always would be. The rest would just have to be sorted out come morning.

Jamie rolled his eyes, but unzipped his jeans, pulling the denim and his boxers down together. Trey

kicked off his shoes, then followed suit.

Grace’s laughter died quickly. “Oh, shit.”

Both men grinned. “I’m going to take that as a good
oh shit
,” Jamie teased.

“I don’t think I meant that in a good way. You guys are, I mean—” Her gaze traveled from one long,

thick cock to the other and she knew she’d bitten off way more than she could chew—literally.

Trey’s hand drifted down his stomach before he gripped his cock, rubbing the erect flesh. She

couldn’t help but wonder if her fingertips would actually touch if she wrapped her hand around him in the same way.

She licked her lips as she watched his sexy motions.

“Wanna taste?” Trey asked and she nodded.

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He took a step closer to the bed, but Jamie halted him. “Let’s make this a little more interesting.”

Jamie moved to stand before her and Grace couldn’t resist reaching to swipe away the drop of pre-

cum hovering at the end of his cock, licking it off her fingertip. He gasped at her touch before kneeling in front of her. Jamie pulled her to the edge of the bed and pushed her legs apart. His mouth hovered a mere inch from her clit and his hot breath left her trembling with need. “I’m going to eat this pretty pussy while you suck Trey’s cock.”

She blinked and felt a fresh wave of arousal rush from her vagina at his dirty words. She nodded only

once before Jamie closed the distance, wrapping his lips around her clit and sucking hard.

She cried out. “Oh, God.”

Trey stepped to the left of her outstretched legs, resting one knee on the mattress by her waist. He

gripped her face in his large palms, turning her until her lips were poised at the perfect position. “Ready, Gracie?”

Again, she nodded, her voice failing as Jamie continued to torment her. Trey gripped his cock with

one hand, the other pulling her face, her mouth closer. She opened her lips to envelop the large, dark head and wondered how she’d ever manage to accommodate more than that.

“Give me your hand,” Trey ordered. She raised her left hand and he wrapped it around the base of his

cock, covering it with his. He tightened their combined grips, pulling it along the bottom half. Up and down, their hands worked together as he made shallow thrusts into her mouth. She ran her tongue along the ridge underneath his head and he hissed.

“Fuck, I love your mouth,” he gritted out.

Jamie’s lips left her for only a moment and she sensed he was watching her suck his best friend from

his front-row seat on the floor. The fingers of her right hand were clenched in the comforter when Jamie reached for them.

“Let’s put those fingers to better use.” He placed her hand over her mons. “Play with your clit while I fuck you with my tongue.”

“Hell yeah,” Trey murmured, as the pace of his hand on hers and his cock moving in her mouth

increased. She knew he could see everything Jamie was doing to her. She ran her fingers along her clit, but Jamie wasn’t satisfied.

“Harder,” he demanded. “I want you to come into my mouth at the same time Trey shoots his come

down your throat. From the look of him, he’s not going to last much longer.”

Trey grunted like he wanted to protest, but he must have realized his friend’s words were true. “Touch

your clit,” Trey insisted. “Rub it hard. I want to see your face when you come.”

Grace increased the pressure of her fingers against her sensitive nub as Jamie pushed his tongue into

her wet heat. She cried out, the sound muffled as Trey’s cock filled her mouth. Soon, the thrusts and rubs synchronized and Grace marveled at the fluid beauty of their motions. Jamie’s tongue moved deep and in

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time with the thrust of the cock in her mouth. Her fingers rubbed her clit with the same strength as her grip on Trey’s dick. The only sounds in the room were the gentle slapping sounds of their touching flesh and the muted moans that escaped each of them from time to time.

Trey’s fingers tightened in her hair and she knew he was quickly approaching the end. She moved her

hand against her clit harder, faster and closed her eyes at the pleasure-pain provoked by the motion.

“Can’t hold back.” Trey pushed into her mouth deeper than before and held, the head of his cock

pressing against the back of her throat as jets of hot come erupted.

She swallowed several times, lapping up the stray drops as he pulled out. Jamie lightly pushed her

hand away from her clit, replacing her fingers with his lips. He sucked on the hard bud as he shoved two fingers deep inside her. She came in an instant.

“Oh my God,” she cried, her inner muscles clenching greedily at Jamie’s fingers for several moments.

“Fuck,” Jamie said. He pulled his fingers out, triggering another mini-climax.

“Holy shit, that’s hot,” Trey said. He half lifted, half pushed her to the center of the bed as she

struggled to recover from her climax. It had been a long time since she’d come so hard, so fast. Her head was whirling from the overwhelming sensations pummeling her. Trey lay down beside her and she turned,

taking the kiss he offered. She was vaguely aware of Jamie moving to the other side of the bed, quickly claiming it until once again she was surrounded by them.

Jamie gripped her shoulder, pulling her onto her back and kneeling between her spread legs. Her mind

was racing, processing too many things at once. Somewhere along the line, Jamie had donned a condom.

He was going to fuck her. Her friend Jamie was going to take her right now. Jesus. She wasn’t ready. She hadn’t recovered from the last orgasm and she wasn’t sure she would be able to survive any more pleasure.

However, none of those thoughts seemed to matter as Jamie pressed the head of his cock into her

pussy. He paused for a moment. Looked at her, waiting, for what she wasn’t sure. Permission? She’d given it—several times. Reassurance? She wanted this more than she wanted her next breath.

“Jamie,” she whispered.

He smiled, his beloved dimples beckoning and she returned his grin. Slowly, he pushed inside her and

through it all, he held her gaze. For a moment, it felt as if it were just the two of them in the room, in the world, as she welcomed him home.

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As Jamie seated himself to the hilt, he knew he’d come home at last. This woman was his past,

present and future all rolled into one and he wasn’t about to let her go. Trey rolled to his side and watched them, his head supported by his hand. For a minute, Jamie wanted to tell his friend to go away, but he knew that wouldn’t be fair. He wondered briefly if he’d be here if not for Trey’s sudden interest in Grace.

His friend gave him a knowing grin and Jamie realized he’d been played. Trey had forced his hand

and managed to get a bit for himself. Jamie shook his head. He’d have to kick his friend’s ass later. Right now, he was exactly where he wanted to be and he didn’t give a shit who watched.

Grace trembled beneath him. He’d barely given her a minute to recover from the first orgasm. His

cock thickened even more as he recalled how tight her climax had felt against his fingers. He wasn’t sure he could withstand the same incredible clenching against his cock without embarrassing himself and

coming too soon.

“You okay, Grace?” he asked, holding perfectly still in hopes she’d manage to pull herself together.

He didn’t want this to end yet.

“So good,” she whispered. “I’m not sure—”

Trey must have noticed the problem. He placed his palm on Grace’s cheek and turned her head until

she faced him. “Breathe, baby.”

She nodded as Trey pressed a friendly kiss on her forehead.

“We’ve got all night, but we need to make those minutes count.” Trey looked up at him. “Nice and

slow, buddy.”

Jamie wondered if he’d be able to maintain even with that pace. The image of Trey kissing Grace was

working on his head. He wasn’t the type of guy to share a woman, ever. Yet, here he was in bed with his best friend and the woman who’d captured his heart and watching them kiss made him hotter than he’d

ever been in his life.

He pulled out slowly, Grace’s pussy clenching tighter in an attempt to hold him in. He groaned.

“Dammit, Grace. I’ll never last long if you keep doing that. So tight. So sexy.”

She broke off the kiss she and Trey were sharing to turn to look at him. “Can’t help it.”

He grinned. “You know what. Fuck it. We’ll make up for it next time.”

She laughed until he pushed back in hard and fast, then her laughter turned to moans. Moans he

shared as he felt her climax begin to build again. He increased his speed, thrusting over and over until she
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screamed his name. Her inner muscles contracted and his cock exploded under the forceful pressure. He

continued to pound inside her as he came and his movements triggered another orgasm in her body. She

shook violently, her fingers digging into his arms so tightly, he knew she was leaving bruises. He reveled in the thought of carrying those marks, her marks, for the next few days.

His arms gave out as he collapsed on top of her. He worried about crushing her until her legs wrapped

around his waist, holding him in place.

“Holy fuck. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Trey’s words drifted from the side of the bed and Jamie felt stupid for feeling pride at the compliment. After all, he’d come after two minutes inside Grace, like a damn teenager.

“High praise,” Grace teased, “from a man who’s spent months of his life watching internet porn.”

Jamie chuckled, glancing over to catch the grin on Trey’s face. As a gag, a few months earlier, the

two of them had introduced Grace to everything the World Wide Web had to offer young guys in terms of

sex entertainment. She’d jokingly said she preferred to read her porn, rather than view it.

“Shove over,” Trey said as he grabbed a condom from the nightstand. “I want my turn.”

Jamie kissed Grace, a long, slow glide of lips and tongues. He had to fight to hold back the words
I
love you
. He did and he would tell her, but they’d be alone when he did so.

He pulled out, enjoying the clenching of her pussy fighting against his retreat. He moved to the side of the bed, his hand resting lightly on the curve of her breast.

Trey took his place on top of her and Jamie smiled at the flush of her face as his friend ran his hand

through her wet juices. “Damn, Grace.” His voice, when he spoke, was almost reverent.

She grinned. “I told you guys it had been a long time.”

“Guess we’re going to have to do some catching up then.” Trey placed his cock at her opening and

Jamie watched her face as his friend entered her. Trey was right. Watching was hot.

Grace’s lips were kiss-swollen, plump and red and Jamie felt drawn to them. He kissed her once,

before turning her chin back to face Trey. “Watch him while he makes love to you.” He refused to call this fucking…any of it. It was so much more. Trey may resist those words, but that didn’t make them any less true.

“Oh yeah,” Trey whispered and Jamie thought maybe he was wrong. Trey did get it.

Jamie placed his mouth at the shell of Grace’s ear and whispered all the sexy, dirty things he wanted

to do with her while Trey pounded into her body. He wasn’t sure what she was responding to more—his

words or Trey’s thrusts, but as she began to thrash on the bed, out of control with her arousal, he knew he’d never seen a more beautiful sight. Grace didn’t do anything by half measures—not her job, the raising of her daughter, her friendships, the way she made love. She was with them in this fantasy one hundred

percent and he wanted to make sure tonight was a night she’d never forget.

“Come for us, angel,” Jamie urged. “Let Trey feel how tight that pussy can go.”

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His words triggered the response in her and Trey’s harsh, “Fuck. Jesus. Fuck,” let him know his friend

was a goner as well.

He watched her come apart in Trey’s arms and was surprised when his cock stirred at the image. He’d

never get enough of her. Her eyes drifted closed as Trey withdrew and fell to her side.

For several moments, he watched as they fought to catch their breath, then he listened as Grace’s

deepened with sleep. He pushed up on his elbow to look down at her, surprised to find Trey still awake.

He’d expected his friend to have followed Grace into dreamland.

Trey was silent for a few moments before he shook his head slowly. “You are one lucky bastard.”

Jamie grinned at his friend’s comment, then said a silent prayer those words were true. “Not yet,” he

whispered.

“She’s your girl, J. She has been for a while now. The timing just wasn’t right.”

He shrugged. “And now it is?”