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Monroe, Marla - Desire for Two (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)
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nearly came undone. She begged for relief.
    “Please, let me come now. I can’t take it anymore. Please,” she panted.
    Elliot grinned up at her and then looked across her at Clay and nodded. Before she knew what they were going to do, Elliot stroked her G-spot, latched onto her clit with his teeth, and sucked on it. Clay pinched and pulled on both her nipples and swallowed her scream with his mouth.
    Desire wasn’t sure when she stopped screaming, but she was hoarse and panting when the men let go of her and began petting her. They soothed her with soft words and light kisses. Clay stood up and left them for a few seconds, then returned with a warm, wet cloth and cleaned her up. She didn’t know how to behave now. How should she act? Like it hadn’t happened, or should she gather her things and walk out? She liked her job. She was absolutely hooked on her bosses, but she couldn’t fuck both of them, could she?”
    “What are you thinking so hard about?” Clay asked as he helped her get dressed again.
    “Um, neither of you…” she began.
    “Came?” Elliot asked.
    “Yeah.”
    “We can wait. I couldn’t wait another minute to taste your sweet honey, though. I’m going to become addicted to it. I can tell already,” Elliot said.
    “Have dinner with us tonight,” Clay said.
    “Guys, I don’t think this is a good idea. We have to be able to work together, and having an affair with you will only make things difficult later on.” Desire tried to be the voice of reason, but her reasoning was slowly slipping away as Clay nibbled on her neck.
    “Give us a chance, baby. I promise, it will be fine. You’re the best admin we’ve ever had.”
    “I’m the only admin you’ve ever had,” she replied dryly.
    “Well, yeah. But you are perfect for the job. And,” he continued, “You’re perfect for us.” Elliot took her hand and led her to the door.
    “We’ll pick you up at seven for dinner tonight,” Elliot said.
    Clay watched her as she looked back at him. He smiled and blew her a kiss.
    Desire wasn’t sure what was happening to her, but she knew it was dangerous. You didn’t have affairs with people in your office and most certainly not your bosses. She was in so much trouble.

    * * * *

    Elliot locked the door behind Desire. They needed to make some plans fast. All it had taken was one taste of her to know she was the one for them. Her soft skin and perfectly proportioned body was an added bonus. He loved her commitment to the company and knew it would bleed over into a commitment for her man—men. She responded to them like a dream. He couldn’t think of anything but her.
    “She’s it,” Clay said, mirroring his own thoughts.
    “Hell, yeah, she’s it.”
    “How do we convince her we’re serious?” Clay leaned against Elliot’s desk.
    “It will take time. Until then, we get her hooked on us. Take care of her so that she can’t even imagine life without us,” Elliot said.
    “I’m all for that. Anything that will prove to her we want her.” Clay drew in a deep breath and let it out. “Hell, I already think I’m a little in love with her.”
    “I know what you mean, bro.”
    “She’s going to balk at dating both of us, you know,” Clay said.
    “I know. We’re just going to have to stick with our normal group of people so she will feel comfortable with us. She won’t feel so out of place with other ménage relationships around her.” Elliot paced in front of the desk.
    “Sometimes I wish we lived back at home where no one judged you for having more than one husband or wearing collars. Sims was the perfect town to raise a nontraditional family in. Maybe we should think of building a house there for long weekends and vacations,” Clay suggested.
    Elliot stopped pacing and smiled. Leave it to his brother to think of the perfect plan. He popped him in the arm.
    “Man, you’ve figured it out for us.”
    “What do you mean?” Clay asked, clearly confused.
    “We’ll get Desire
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