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her hot mouth.
    My mind scattered. Blake stopped pulling his jeans down and watched as Heather bit and played with my left nipple, then switched to the other. He licked his lips, his gaze once again pinning me in place. In seconds, he was stripped bare and entering the water. He didn’t dive in, but purposefully stepped off the edge and landed on his feet at the far edge.
    Heather’s head came up. She smiled when she saw Blake in the pool, coming toward us, stalking us like a great white. The intensity on his face was as frightening as it was exhilarating.

Chapter Three
    Blake stopped mere inches from Heather and me. He reached out and flicked his finger over my right nipple. My heart tripped, and my pussy wept for his touch.
    “You shouldn’t tease a man like this, Ally,” he growled, “it’s dangerous.”
    “I’m not teasing you.”
    “Since when are you into threesomes—” his gaze flicked to Heather’s face, then back to mine, “—and women?”
    Anger rose at his taunt. “You’ve been away for a long time. You don’t know a thing about me. I’m not a little virgin anymore, Blake.”
    “Somehow I pictured you married with a passel of kids yanking on your skirts.
    Not playing sex games with other women.”
    “Surprise, surprise,” was my only reply as I leaned forward and licked a water droplet off his chest. His hand came around my head, clutching my hair in his large fist. I could feel his heartbeat beneath my lips and tongue. It was wild and erratic. I lifted my palm from the water and drifted it over his torso, abs, then lower. When I came into contact with his hard male flesh, I felt hunger well up. For ten years I’d wanted another taste of Blake Steele. Now he was here, and I wasn’t about to squander the opportunity by thinking it to death.
    I wrapped my fingers around him. God, I could barely get hold of him, he was so large, so aroused. As I squeezed, he groaned. The water rippled as Heather stepped behind me and began touching and stroking my buttocks. Blake’s fingers in my hair tightened as he pulled my head backward. Curious, I looked into his eyes.
    “Ally?”
    He was looking for confirmation. He wanted the green light. My heart swelled as I realized he wasn’t just diving in and taking what he could. Most men wouldn’t ask when faced with two naked women ready to make his every desire a reality. They’d jump in with both feet, and to hell with the consequences.
    As I stared into those oh-so-familiar eyes, I found a hint of the young lover I’d cared for so deeply staring back. It nearly made me stop the game entirely. But I wanted this. I deserved it, damn it.
    “Don’t deny me, Blake. Let the big questions go for now. Just feel.”
    “Fine,” he muttered, “but don’t blame me when it blows up in both our faces.” I was about to ask what he meant by that, but Heather’s fingers drifting between my buttocks had the words drying up. I turned my head and found her smiling. Her eyes dared me to stop her. I didn’t have it in me to tell her no. I’d always had a hard time ignoring Heather’s natural sex appeal. She was the only woman I’d ever been attracted to. At first, I’d felt uncomfortable about that. After Myrtle Beach, I didn’t.
    Maybe it was her body, so voluptuous and sexy, that made me want to break all the rules. Although I suspected Heather’s inner strength was what drew me to her. She made me feel comfortable and free. Alive. She knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to take a chance. I admired her.
    To answer her unspoken dare, I pushed my bottom backward, arching my back slightly. The action brought Heather’s fingers into contact with my puckered opening.

    “You’re exquisite,” Heather breathed against my ear. “I could eat you up, darling.”
    “I think that’s my line,” Blake murmured, and dipped his head to suck at my nipples.
    His tongue coasted over my drenched skin, licking and biting. My body thrummed with excitement. Heather