He had something wicked planned for her, for sure. Gabe was an imaginative stage performer, always embracing the unexpected, and so far he’d shown the same personality in the bedroom. Or at least the living room. His lips traced her neck. Her skin prickled where his exhale cooled her sweat-moistened chest. He kissed her sternum, between her breasts, and down her stomach as she sensed Lincoln repositioning himself behind her. Gabe swirled his tongue around her navel, her back arching into the touch. Lincoln extended a leg on either side of her, gripping her around the waist to hike her into his lap. Lincoln brushed small kisses into her hair as he smoothed her head to his chest, pressing her back up against him so she could feel his already-hardening penis pressed in between her shoulder blades. His chest hair scraped against her spine, each rub creating a tingle of pleasure along every nerve in her body. Both her men were already hard only minutes after their last release. If they continued to be this insatiable all night, she wasn’t going to get any sleep.
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