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ever been puckered so tight? She couldn’t remember a time.
    A thump sounded, followed by a louder moan from the other side of the wall. What she wouldn’t give to slip into their room and just watch. Big male bodies taking from each other in a way most men wouldn’t be comfortable with. The fact that her hosts were only elevated her arousal.
    The rhythm of their thumps changed, grew more frantic.
    She smoothed her hand between her breasts and over her belly. Her pussy pulsated as she eased her hand into her panties. Using her index finger, she parted her folds. Her stifled gasp burned on her lips as electric heat shot through her body.
    What was she doing? This was so out of character for her. She was no sex hound, but maybe some switch had been flipped when that bomb had detonated. Life was too short not to grab onto any happiness with both hands.
    That’s what she was doing. She plunged her other hand into her panties and thrust her finger deep into her pussy. Grinding her hips, she bumped her stiff clit against her palm again and again.
    The noises in the other room seemed to mute, and she paused to concentrate. Were they kissing? Sucking each other? Oh God, this was unbearable.
    A smacking sound reverberated through the wall—and rippled through Jayla’s body. She pushed her heels into the bed and elevated her ass while working her fingers in her pussy. But a few more smacks and she couldn’t stand it another minute.
    She shoved off her panties and whipped off her tank top. Then kneeling with her thighs parted, she braced her hand on the headboard to steady herself. With extreme slowness, she sank down on two fingers, imagining hard bodies entwined and carved muscles flexing.
    A moan escaped her, and she clamped it off, but not before her body tightened and she shot upward toward her first release.
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    “Jesus fucking Christ,” Gabriel whispered in Joey’s ear. “She’s…” His words cut off as they both listened hard for the sounds projecting through the wall. A quiet moan, followed by the rattle of the metal headboard against the plaster.
    “I knew this builder used cheap materials,” Joey ground out. He was hard to the point of pain, but the minute Jayla started pleasuring herself, he and Gabriel had stopped trying to satisfy each other.
    “Shh.” Gabriel’s face was intent as he listened, head inclined. Joey pressed a gentle kiss to his lover’s jaw, and a shudder ran through Gabriel. The tenderness and desperation between them had fled, and left in its place was a throbbing desire to fuck hard and own each other.
    A feminine moan made Joey’s eyes roll back in his head. “Who the hell is this woman?”
    “Apparently a sexual one.” Gabriel rubbed his fingers under his nose, the muscle in his jaw fluttering. His cock was rock-hard against Joey’s.
    The headboard hit the wall with three soft thumps. The springs squeaked.
    “Fucking hell.” Gabriel pulled out of Joey’s body, reached between them, and wrapped his big fist around both of their cocks. Pre-come oozed from the tips. Surging upward, Joey captured his partner’s lips.
    The kiss they shared was too violent for a woman. It was hard—primitive. Gabriel’s beard scraped Joey’s skin and he scrabbled at his back, drawing him down for his own bruising kiss. He nipped Gabriel’s lower lip just as a muffled cry sounded through the wall.
    She was killing him. He pictured Jayla’s thick hair spread on the pillows and her full lips swollen from sucking his cock and then Gabriel’s. They’d never shared a woman between them before, but they’d watched plenty of porn and discussed it several times. It wasn’t something they needed, but if the right person came along…
    Like a beautiful woman under their roof who was apparently as turned on by the sounds of their sexual escapade as they were hers.
    Another strangled cry from Jayla, and Gabriel fisted their cocks roughly. Joey’s senses went into overdrive. He stared at