him all, raising her hips to meet his to make it harder. She liked it rough, and she liked the way his girth hurt her when he stretched her to the limit. Moans enveloped her. She lost track of where she was, who she was, everything but the feel of him pounding into her, forcing her to take him, take all of him. He ground and slipped against her g-spot, driving her hard to orgasm. It caught her suddenly, making her scream uncontrollably as her body coiled in on itself, rising higher--the tension moving through every nerve ending in her body. Her muscles clenched him uncontrollably, taking him to his own climax. He threw his head back, groaning loudly, driving into her one last time as she milked the seed from his body, leaving him thoroughly drained.
He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily, sweat making their skin stick together. She weakly stroked his dark hair, her body one big, relieved sigh.
“Mmmm. Was it good for you?” she murmured, feeling weak, limp, and thoroughly satiated.
She felt him smile against her neck. “Yes. I hadn’ planned on Colin seein’ quite so much, though.”
Miranda chuckled softly. “I blame that on you,” she whispered, looking behind her at Colin. He rose shakily.
“I haven’t seen anything like that in a while,” Colin said, looking drained but tense all at once.
Poor man. They’d had all the fun and left him high and dry. Well, it was what he obviously wanted, like it or not.
Reece rose up on his elbows. “What did you think?” he asked, looking pointedly at the both of them.
“I shouldn’t have had this much fun. My mama didn’t teach me to act like this, and certainly not to enjoy it. Good girls don’t do this sort of thing.”
“Mmmm. But that’s why I like you. You try so hard to be good, but it’s against your true nature, chère . You can’t help being bad. You like it too much.”
“I’ll say,” Colin added, his voice rough and tinged with desire.
“I do not,” she said, playfully slapping his cheek and sliding her dress up to cover her chest. She pushed her boob back in her bra, sitting up when he got off her. She was too damned satisfied to be embarrassed about what they’d just done, and for some reason, it had felt right. She’d liked feeling like a wild animal, fucking her man in front of another. She liked it way too much, but she could accept that. He’d awakened desires she hadn’t known she possessed.
“What do we do now?” she asked.
“Anything you want.” Reece grinned mischievously at her.
Chapter Three
Miranda discovered she definitely had a thing for teasing. She enjoyed making Colin squirm as she pleasured Reece . He wasn’t in town for very long before he had to go again, and she found she kind of missed having that extra spice to their lovemaking. When she’d developed a fondness for exhibition, she didn’t know, but she suspected it was tied into her affinity for voyeurism.
Not that she had much time to dwell on that. Reece kept her thoroughly busy with their games, teasing her one night, delivering the next. She never knew what to expect from him, and she constantly marveled at the lengths his mind would go to to ensure they both had a wild time.
It was a few weeks before she discovered Colin had come back and was ready to be tortured again.
Really, she felt bad for teasing him, but it made her feel incredibly sexy to know she could turn on more than one guy at once--especially turn them on having him watch her fuck his best friend.
It bothered her—a little—that she’d begun fantasizing about Colin watching them even if he wasn’t there. It bothered her a little more that she’d begun thinking about doing more than just allowing Colin to watch.
As much as she and Reece enjoyed being watched, though, and she knew that Colin enjoyed watching, she’d begun to feel almost uncomfortable about merely teasing him and giving him no relief.
She supposed he had his own fuck buddy who took care of it. He