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    Haley reached for Nathan’s chest and ran her palms up to his shoulders, gripping him firmly in place over her mouth.
    Nathan grinned against her. Did she think she held some sort of power? She was beneath him, two men in fact, and she weighed, what, one-twenty soaking wet?
    Fine. Let her think she was controlling things for a few minutes. What could it hurt? In no time at all, Nathan intended to have her writhing beneath him, begging and pleading to be pushed over the edge.
    We’ll see who’s in control then .
    While Nathan took his time exploring Haley’s mouth, he reached between their bodies and untied the loose knot on the short blouse she wore. He then went to work on the few buttons holding the white material together over her bra. His fingers were surprisingly more agile than a few minutes ago when he couldn’t seem to remember his own shirt was even on.
    As soon as he worked the last button loose, Nathan pulled back to stare down at his prize.
    Fuck, she was hot. Haley’s pink lace bra did nothing to conceal her arousal. Rosy nipples poked forward behind the nearly transparent material. Her chest heaved under his perusal and he couldn’t resist reaching up and flicking the front clasp open with one hand.
    As though he’d never seen breasts before, Nathan grazed his fingertips over her perfect soft skin and watched as goose bumps covered her flesh and her nipples puckered even harder.
    Nathan flicked his thumb over one distended tip and Haley arched into his touch, moaning as though she were on the edge of an orgasm already.
    A glance at her face proved him right. “Uh-uh. You don’t get off that easy,” he teased, removing his touch from her chest and watching as Haley exhaled and lay back against the bed. Nathan turned towards Jordan. “Is she always this responsive?”
    “Yep. Pretty much. Especially when we do something like this.”
    ‘Like this’ hung in the air. A threesome.
    “She’ll orgasm at our command even just watching us fuck each other if we tell her to,” Jordan continued.
    Was that a suggestion? Nathan adjusted his cock and then decided there was no need for the pretence. He popped the button constraining his erection and slid the zipper down.
    With an exhale of relief he sat back and wiggled out of his jeans, taking his boxers and socks with them. He looked back at Jordan. “We could do that. Maybe later. I rather like the idea of watching her come undone the first time.”
    He waited a beat, staring at Jordan, challenging the man to join him with just a look.
    Jordan stood beside the bed and got to work on his own jeans. “You get rid of hers. I’ll get rid of mine.”
    Nathan didn’t need another nudge. He ran his hands up Haley’s legs from her knees to her waist, his thumbs brushing firmly across her sex on the way.
    Haley squirmed, but didn’t stop him. She even lifted her ass to help when he tugged the tight stretchy material off her. Her pink thong that might match the bra remained in place. Who cared if the set were a match? The thong consisted of about an ounce of scrap material and covered almost as much of her.
    A dip in the bed made Nathan glance to his left. Jordan crawled towards them, took a seat next to Haley and ran his hand from the base to the tip of his cock. Nathan would have choked if he’d been able to swallow. Cum dripped from the tip and he longed to lean forward and lick that drip off the head of the thick hard dick only inches from his mouth.
    “Do it.” Haley’s voice reached him as though from far away. “I want to watch.”
    As though in a trance, Nathan obeyed, leaning forward until he could run his tongue over Jordan’s mushroom-shaped head. The taste was salty and masculine. He inhaled the scent of the soap Jordan had used to shower earlier. Clean hard cock bobbed in front of him, held steady only by the grip Jordan had on himself.
    “That’s so fucking hot.” Haley’s mumbled words were barely intelligible. The pounding in