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Coben pulled almost out, then
surged back in. “Yes, yes, take me.”

“Fuck…” Edward groaned.

Coben repeated the action,
gripping Edward’s waist to hold him in place as he rammed into his hole over
and over. Edward felt so possessed, so wonderfully violated. The bliss was
growing like a pressure cooker about to explode.

“You boys started without me.”

Sian’s voice entered his
consciousness.

“We had to…” Coben said.
“Fuck, it was just there…”

“Sian.” Edward turned to her.
“I need you too…”

“I’m here.” She stroked his
hair.

Her palm was cool on his hot,
sweat-damp scalp. He moaned, wanting to fuck her too. Wanting it all.

“What else do you need?” she
asked by his ear, her voice full of sinful promise.

“You, my cock…” His words were
stilted because of the way Coben was ramming into him. “Suck…”

“With pleasure.” She sank to
her knees.

Edward watched as she folded
beneath him and peeled his fingers from his cock. Damn, Sian gave amazing blow
jobs that teased and tempted. He never could last long but with Coben
plundering his ass so expertly at the same time…he wouldn’t last more than a
minute or two.

She swirled her tongue around
his glans and dipped into his slit.

“Ah, baby.” He pressed his
hand over her head. “I ain’t going to last.”

The hot, wet inside of her
mouth wrapped around his shaft as she took him deep. Her tongue curled around
him and she stroked her nails over his balls.

“Oh, God…” he moaned, closing
his eyes again. This was it, his two lovers giving him what he needed. Promises
of this were what made sleeping in ditches and catching reptiles to eat
worthwhile. This was life. This was living. He no longer just existed. He now
had that special something called love to keep him warm and damn the sex was
good that went with it.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” Coben
said. “Your sweet ass is gripping me like a fucking fist.” He rained several
more slaps onto Edward’s buttocks, each one a lick of fire.

Edward moaned and jerked,
sinking deeper into Sian. He loved the bite of a slap just before he unloaded.
It made his skin join in with the orgasm. “I’m…I’m…” he managed. “Sian…”

She pulled him even deeper and
swallowed, tugging the end of his cock with the back of her throat.

Coben shunted to full depth
and rode through his release.

Edward yelled as cum shot up
his cock in a hot streak of ecstasy. His ass was contracting around Coben, his
belly tight as if the pleasure in his balls went to his very core.

Sian swallowed more, taking
his release into her body. He gripped her hair, pushed lower, shoved back for
more of Coben. It was so much. Lights flashed behind his closed lids as his
release went on and on. The power of it almost stunning him. It had been so
long.

“Ah, fuck…” he managed.
“Yeah…don’t stop.”

Coben slowed, his thick cock
continuing to stretch Edward’s hole.

Sian used her hands to stroke
his shaft and played with his balls, rolling them in her palm the way he
adored.

His knees felt weak, so he
locked them and relaxed his tight hold on Sian’s hair.

“Welcome home,” Coben said,
rubbing over Edward’s no doubt red ass cheeks.

“It’s the best bit of
going…away,” Edward managed.

“Can you tell we miss you?”
Sian stood and cupped his face. “A lot.”

“Yes. But not as much as I
miss you guys.” He sucked in a breath as Coben pulled from his ass. “Damn, I
hope we can do that again later.” He straightened.

“We have two full nights
before the twins are back,” Sian said, reaching for the base of his t-shirt.
“To do everything as many times as you want.” She pulled the top up and off.

“Now there’s an offer I’m not
going to refuse.” He kissed her.

She ran her hands over his
chest, then pulled back. “You’ve lost weight.”

“Wasn’t much to eat.”

“Well,” she pulled him close,
“we’ll soon sort that.”

“I’m counting on it, though I
do have to consume more calories than I expend. If Coben is planning on being
that energetic I’ll need a lot more food than usual.”

Coben put one arm around
Edward and one around Sian. “I seem to remember it was you demanding a quick,
hard fuck.”

“And that’s what I got,”
Edward said. “Thank you.”

Coben chuckled. “No thanks
necessary, though we do have a gorgeous woman here who is one orgasm behind.”

“I’m sure you two soldiers can
think of a way to even the score,” Sian said, her eyes sparkling with lust.

“Indeed we can.” Edward
reached for the button on her jeans. He had lots of ideas for evening the
score. And many more ideas for what he wanted to do in the next forty-eight
hours. He was pretty damn sure Coben and Sian would be up for all of it. Because
whenever he came home from a mission it was a celebratory feeling that came
over them all and for that he counted himself very fortunate. How many men had
two lovers? He had two people to miss him and care for him, to worry about him
and make love to him when he returned.

Yes. Edward Mooreland was a
seriously lucky bastard even if he did get shot at regularly.

The End

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