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wasn’t only tonight, sweetheart. He more or less said he’d like to sleep with me.”
    Searing heat curled in her core and settled in the folds of her pussy, making it slick. She wasn’t wearing any panties, so the flood of cream trickled down her inner thighs. She fought to keep from grinding against Ethan’s erection, but damn, the thought of him being propositioned by another man turned her on beyond belief.
    “What did you say?”
    He gazed deep into her eyes. “I said no, of course. Because I’m married.”
    Her heart flipped. “That was the only reason? Not that you didn’t want to sleep with him?”
    His eyes slid away. He grabbed her fingers and pressed her palm to his chest, over his heart. “I hardly know what to say, Jane. Nothing happened between me and Todd, but mostly because of you.”
    “Me? You think I’d think differently of you for wanting a man?
    That is what you’re basically saying, isn’t it?” Her veins were coursing with passion. This new side of her husband made her hornier than hell. Talk about spice in a marriage!
    He swallowed hard. When he spoke, his voice was barely audible over the roar of traffic. “I do find him attractive, Jane.” Her toes practically curled at his admission. Her pussy pulsed and juices wet her thighs once more. Damn, was this how he’d felt when he’d discovered her need to make love with another woman? When he’d walked in and found her between Margot’s soft, round thighs?
    Knowing her husband’s needs ran deeper than she’d ever dreamed was the greatest aphrodisiac. In going to the strip club, she’d thought to share a new experience, but she’d never expected something of this magnitude.
    She ran a hand down his spine, trying to ease the tension flowing through him.
    His roughened whisper washed over her. “What are you thinking?”
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    Em Petrova
    She swayed against him, curled a hand around the back of his neck, and drew his mouth to hers. The crush of his lips was hesitant, questioning. But hers responded with a new fire.
    The rasp of his facial hair against her sensitive flesh lit the blaze.
    Her mind spun as sensations tore through her. Her beautiful husband of fourteen years had actually admitted to his attraction to another man. The idea of watching him with that buff dancer left her knees weak. Seeing them pleasure one another, hard bodies clashing like steel...
    Her lips parted beneath his, and she fed him her tongue, hoping he felt the drive in her tonight. He’d mentioned fucking her in the parking lot, but she didn’t know if she could make it that far. Desire was a hot snake in her belly, demanding to be satiated. And only Ethan and Margot could give that to her.
    He swept his tongue through the hot interior of her mouth with blatant demand. His flavors mingled on her tongue—rum and Coke and his unique muskiness. She hadn’t seen him take a sip of his drink before the dancer had commanded his attention, but he must have.
    She skimmed his upper lip with the tip of her tongue, her mind awhirl with images of Ethan’s handsome face as he watched the dancer’s cock move.
    He gripped her ass and lifted her onto tiptoe. “Damn, baby, I’ve gotta get you alone.” He dipped at the knees and swept her up into his arms, taking off at a brisk pace for the small private parking area a block away. Her pussy contracted at the thought of him bending her over the car hood, of Todd joining them, spreading her thighs, and penetrating her together. She thought of Margot seated on her face and her female lover licking her hot tight pussy.
    She kissed a path up Ethan’s throat to the sensitive spot behind his ear, flicking her tongue against his skin. “You wanted that dancer, didn’t you? You wanted to feel his hard body against yours, to know how he tasted.”
    He made a coarse sound in his throat that drove her desire up another notch. Blistering heat centered between her thighs. Damn, this was going to be one of the hottest nights