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her back. He pulled back slightly, just an inch and rocked back into her, watching his cock disappear inside her again. He ground his molars together, striving to maintain his control while inside the exquisite tightness.
    He withheld the moan he so desperately wanted to release. It was vital he be totally silent, so as not to give away his identity as their third. Xander didn’t want his interactions with Emily to change. He valued her friendship too much.
    A leisurely, fluent give and take of Emily’s body emerged between Xander and Rock. Being partners at work translated well into partnerships in other areas, including this one.
    Drawn-out moans escaped Emily’s lips as she tried to continue her writhing, searching for perfect positioning, for ultimate fulfillment.
    Xander heard Rock turn on the vibrating cock ring before he felt the subtle buzzing travel through her, adding an extra layer of stimulation. The speed of the cooperative penetration between them quickened and Emily’s cries intensified, becoming louder and more demanding.
    Rock reached around and grabbed her ass in his massive hands and held her down hard against him, no doubt pressing her clit into the vibrations. Xander’s penetrations ended with his hips slamming against the backs of Rock’s hands. The pumps provided a steady rocking motion for her body to move over Rock’s cock and graze over the vibrating nub.
    She wailed unintelligibly, obviously deep inside her own headspace where there was pleasure and probably not much else. He gazed down at her feeling savage and followed his impulse to grab her damp curls, gathering them together and using the ponytail to tug her back into him as he thrust deep and hard into her ass.
    Emily stiffened and froze for several pumps before an uninhibited wail of sheer pleasure sprang from her lips. Her inner muscles tightened, squeezed down on Xander’s dick with tremendous strength. Her orgasm triggered his. He fought to keep his eyes open while he came. His gaze never swayed from the sensuous scene spread out before him. Emily’s profile was stunning in the midst of her climax, and Rock looked at his beautiful girlfriend with an expression of reverence. Anyone with eyes could see he loved her. He loved her enough to give her anything for her birthday, and this was always what she asked for.
    When Xander recovered from his climax, he freed his softening cock from Emily’s ass, left the bed and silently got dressed.
    He watched as Rock caressed Emily’s smooth skin, inducing whimpering moans from her moist, swollen lips. The dim lighting caused her nude body to become a study in contrast, light and shadow, curves and planes.
    Rock wasn’t done with his girlfriend, but Xander’s role in the night’s sexual performance was in the first act only. Emily wanted to be overwhelmed by pleasure, to swim in it, to drown in it. Rock indulged her as much as he could and Xander was glad to help, but the rest of the night was for the two of them alone.
    Xander turned and left with only the snick of the door closing behind him to announce his departure. He smiled as he wove through the people in the hallway. From Emily’s multicolored curls and nipple piercings, to Rock’s tattoos and bad-ass attitude, they were as delinquent as a cop and his girlfriend could get without being arrested themselves. Xander chuckled and shook his head. It had been a good night.
    He liked the threesomes with Rock and Emily. It was the most satisfaction he’d gotten out of sex in a long time. Too bad it was only once a year. The wild, anonymous sex Xander sought out in Circle City during the last five years got him off, but as time passed, he gained less and less satisfaction from it. Lately, sex was like surgery–sterile, and done only when necessary. He sometimes yearned for love and intimacy like Rock and Emily enjoyed with each other.
    He cut himself short. That was a dangerous train of thought.
    Xander stepped off the elevator on the