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spilled down across her still
trembling thighs.
    The three of them collapsed into a
jumble of arms and legs with Ren lying back against the large mattress, Lyssa's
head and upper body across his chest, and Trey's head resting against her
shoulder. Every breath was a labored attempt to recuperate from the ménage of
lovemaking. A thin layer of sweat covered each of them as they drifted off to
sleep.
    ****
    Lyssa awoke in the large bed alone,
naked, and covered only with a thin sheet. Her body felt deliciously sore as
she stretched and did her best to wrap her mind around everything that occurred
the previous evening. She knew she should feel regret or shame for her racy little
rumble with not one but two men she barely knew, but quite honestly, she couldn't
feel bad about the best sex she'd ever had.
    Of course, it also meant she would
now have to face both of them, not to mention the realization it had been only a
booty call for the two of them. They most likely spent their days with model-thin
bleached blondes on either arm. She doubted playing house with a thirty-something
divorcee who was gullible enough to buy into their hair-brained story for a
night of sex was anything other than a passing fancy.
    Crawling from the warm mattress, she
wrapped the sheet around her and began to search for her discarded clothing.
Lyssa was on her knees looking under the bed when she heard the bedroom door
open and the sound of footsteps behind her.
    “See? You already know how I like
you.” Trey growled as he gripped her hips and pulled her back to grind his
clothed erection against her ass. Sitting up, Lyssa turned to look over her
shoulder at the man who greeted her with a playful grin.
    “I can't seem to find my clothes,” she
admitted with a blush as she used one hand to secure the sheet around her.
    “Ren probably put them in the dirty
clothes.” He tenderly nipped at her bare shoulder. “So while he's out buying us
all the garb we'll need for tonight, why don't we get to know each other a
little better?”
    “What do you mean? What happens
tonight?” She glanced at him over her shoulder as he held her spine tight
against his chest and groin. The position made her feel adored and protected,
both sensations foreign to her.
    “Tonight is Halloween, complete with
a bright full moon,” he whispered against her hair as he stood, pulling her up
with him. “Tonight we can claim you as our mate and seal the bond.” He pushed
her down, face first across the bed, and grabbed both hands so he could stretch
them high over her head. “I think perhaps I should make certain you're ready.
We wouldn't want to hurt you because of your inexperience.”
    She unsuccessfully attempted to sit
up. “Inexperience?”
    “Unless you have taken a cock in
your ass while another fucked your wet pussy.” He made the comment with
amusement as he pushed the sheet she'd used to cover herself high enough to
expose her round rear. “I take it from your silence you've never experienced those
particular pleasures together before.”
    Trey placed both her wrists securely
in one of his large hands and used his other to rub across the newly exposed
flesh. “Well I can make certain of at least one of those right now.”
    “I… I really need to get home and
check on my cat.” All right, it was a poor excuse, but as much as his words
excited her, they also scared the crap out of her. Hell, she didn't even own a
cat.
    “Oh, your cat will be fine, now just
relax. I promise you I'll make certain you're really ready before I shove
myself deep into your tight, virgin hole.” Trey released her and stood up.
Lyssa rolled over and watched as he walked toward one of the closets and disappeared
from sight.
    Damn
girl, now what have you managed to get yourself into? Granted, last night was phenomenal,
but you've managed to get in way over your head again .
Lyssa ridiculed herself once again as she sat on the edge of the mattress. Her
heart pounded hard in her ears.