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He was nude and his cheeks were flushed. “Am I interrupting, ’cause I can go back inside.”
    Brent suppressed a grin and gestured toward the bed. “Go ahead and get rid of everything except the bottom sheet.”
    When his friend had stripped the bed, Lou sat on the edge. “Now, this isn’t at all awkward.”
    Brent turned Lily fully toward the bed and kissed her cheek. “Lou’s clean, Lily. He showed me the proof.” He pinched her chin and turned her face to meet his gaze. “And since you’re on the pill, we’re going to dispense with condoms. That okay with you?”
    She nodded—and gave a little shiver.
    Brent dropped his gaze to Lily’s mouth. “Is that Waitress Red?”
    She nodded again, gave him an impish smile, and pushed his arms from her waist. Then she walked toward Lou whose gaze remained fixed on her pretty tits.
    Since neither of them was paying him any attention now, Brent pulled the armchair beside the bed.
    Knowing Brent would be watching every move added a nice edge to Lily’s arousal. She still couldn’t believe Brent had arranged this. Had she done something to let both men know that after her initial embarrassment over flashing Lou, she enjoyed the memory? Certainly, she’d found plenty of reasons to stop by the office over the past weeks, and every time she glanced Lou’s way, he’d given her a warm smile.
    Brent knew her well, and never chastised her when she teased the staff at the hotel they met at for sexy rendezvous. But this was taking her penchant for exhibitionism to the extreme.
    Still, she never felt sexier, not the way Lou was eyeing her breasts. His cock was quickly filling, and it was an impressive erection. Thick, with an arrow-shaped cap, a slight upward turn to his shaft. So different from Brent’s broad, straight cock. The thought of what Lou’s would feel like sliding up inside her sent a gush of fluid to wet her pussy.
    Silently, she knelt in front of Lou, who took a deep breath that billowed his well-built chest. Her gaze raked his abdomen. He worked out—the result was stunning. Raising her gaze to his, she placed her hands on his knees and gave him gentle nudges, encouraging him to widen the spread of his thighs.
    “Oh fuck,” he murmured, and his gaze darted to the side to Brent.
    She didn’t dare look at Brent. He’d see how tight her features were and guess just how turned on she was. Not just because he was watching. She couldn’t wait to get her mouth around Lou’s cock.
    Reaching out a hand, she cupped his balls and fondled them, rolling them in her palm, then tugging them gently. His cock jerked, his breath hitched. When she leaned forward to lick his velvet sack, he groaned.
    Lily opened her mouth and took both balls inside, lavishing them with strokes of her tongue while she sucked. When she released him, she made of show of licking her palms then gripped his shaft and began to pump.
    Rising higher on her knees, she angled his cock and brought it to her lips. She kissed the head, leaving a smudge of red, then swirled her tongue over the arrow cap, pausing to tease the narrow slit before paying attention to the lipped edge.
    When his hands settled on her head and began to grip her hair, she opened wider and slid her mouth over his cock, sinking on his shaft while she began to twist her hands on his length. Sucking harder and harder, she bobbed forward and back, sinking by inches and leaving paler and paler rings around his cock. When his dick butted the back her throat, she swallowed, liking the way his knees snapped to hug her. When she eased open her throat and went all the way to the root, he gave a muffled cry.
    His fist pulled on her hair. “Ease off, Lily.”
    She murmured, gave a slight shake of her head, and dove down again.
    “Brent!” Lou said, his voice thick and tight.
    “She’s worked for it,” Brent murmured. “Give her what she deserves.”
    “Ah!”
    Lou’s cock tightened and cum spurted down her throat, just once, and she