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these men made her hot. What a way to spend an afternoon. Looking him directly in the eye, she ran her tongue over her upper lip. “God, I want you to fuck me,” she said.
    Hunter smiled, one corner of his mouth rising. “I think we both will.”
    Wilder slipped his finger into the top edge of her panties at her hip and pulled.
    Dawn gasped, the material tightening with a burn on her opposite hip before her panties ripped, Wilder tossing the material away from her. Hunter let go of his hold on her head and tucked his hand into the front of her blouse. With one smooth move, he jerked her blouse open, buttons flying.
    Dawn felt a flash of heat and chuckled, loving the way they were so forceful with her. No man had ever tried it before. Instead, they’d always let her take the lead. She had, and had taken what she wanted. This time, the tables were turned.
    Hunter pulled at the top of her bra cups. “What do we have here?” He rolled the cups down and tucked them beneath her breasts. The action caused her breasts to pop free and be held high, the material boosting them.
    While Hunter was stripping her from the front, she felt Wilder behind her, his hands running down the length of her legs to her calves. Hunter leaned down and closed his lips over one pert nipple, sucking. At the same time, she felt Wilder closing something around one of her ankles.
    Throwing her head back, she arched, presenting her aching breasts to Hunter as best she could. He sucked at her forcefully, sending little sparks to the back of her tongue. “Mmm,” she crooned, widening her legs as Wilder moved her feet, latching something else onto her other ankle. When Wilder was finished, her feet were at least three feet apart. Hunter moved to her other breasts, giving it the same attention as the first. “Oh yeah,” she breathed, her pussy quivering. Her stomach muscles tightened, and she looked down at Hunter, watching him as he suckled at her breast, his eyes closed, his lips forming a perfect circle around her nipple.
    Wilder was standing behind her again and rested his hands on her shoulders. “Your ankles are now separated with a steel bar. You can’t close your legs, no matter what you do.” He ran his tongue up the side of her neck to her ear. “Now,” he whispered, “I’m going to fuck you, but not where you think.”
    Dawn’s eyes opened wide. “I’ve never—“
    “Shh,” Wilder said. “I’ll be as gentle as I can. And you will enjoy every minute of it. Just do as I say.”
    She began to shake a little, knowing what he had in mind. She’d never been fucked in the ass before, and she was a bit scared. But then Hunter took her mind off of it, slipping his fingers into the folds of her labia and stroking her clit. With his mouth at one breast, his fingers rolling and pinching the other nipple, and his other hand massaging her clit, Dawn closed her eyes and gave herself over to sensation alone.
    Her body was growing hotter with every breath she took. When Wilder spread the cheeks of her ass and inserted a lubricant-covered finger into her ass, she gasped, shuddering. Her eyes opened wide, and she tensed.
    “Don’t tighten your muscles,” Wilder said, slowly inserting his digit deeper. “Breathe deep, in through your nose and out through your mouth.”
    “That’s sort of hard to do in a situation like this,” she replied, struggling with the fact she couldn’t close her legs at all and Hunter was playing his magic over the front of her body to the point that she was on the verge of climax.
    “Hunter, help me out here,” Wilder said over her shoulder.
    Hunter abandoned what he was doing and rose up to stand in front of her. “Look at me,” he said, his voice a raspy whisper. He wove his fingers into her hair, cupping her face in his hands. Then his lips met hers, and he stole her breath.
    She parted her lips, inviting him in, and he dove in. Their tongues dueled roughly, and he tasted slightly of mint. Wilder pressed her