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  “Although I would like to point out that I believed we pleased them greatly,” Tamin chimed in, holding up his finger in a “wait a minute” gesture.

  Not able to keep from laughing at the expression on Tamin’s face, Andi let herself go for the first time in days and giggled. It was times like these that reminded her she was indeed still living.

  “Well then what are we waiting for, gentlemen?” Andi held her arms open to them both. “Show me how this works.”

  Rodin grabbed one hand and tugged her toward the bedroom. Tamin clutched the other and followed them as the last link in the chain.

  Walking to the bed, she stopped short when Rodin ripped his tunic off over his shoulders and tossed it to the floor. The man standing in front of her put her fireman calendar to shame. Long and lean, he had the shape of a swimmer except for being slightly more muscular. His chest had a vee of hair at the top, which tapered to a happy trail leading to his leather pants.

  As she stared at Rodin, Tamin moved up closer behind her. His hands snuck around her waist to grip her top for removal. Pulling it up and off, Tamin snagged her hair slightly before he untangled her. Rodin was completely naked once she regained the ability to see without the shirt blocking her view.

  “Can you take care of the rest, Rodin?” Tamin’s desire bled into his voice.

  Andi glanced behind her at Tamin as he started ripping his clothes off. “Impatient much?” She laughed.

  “Yes.” Serious as he could be, Tamin slid his pants off.

  Well, these men were a sight for her overactive hormones. She was close to crawling out of her skin in anticipation.

  Startled, Andi jumped when fingers traced her bellybutton.

  “I am going to take these off, sweetheart.” Rodin gave her a sexy grin as he ran one finger along the skin just above her zipper.

  “I’m ready,” Andi said firmly. After this, nothing would ever be the same again.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Andi was awash in sensations. Rodin had finished pulling off her clothes when Tamin moved close behind her, completely naked. Tamin pressing his length against her body, rubbing slightly, brought her attention to the long cock that nudged her every now and again.

  “I need to lie down,” she whispered.

  “Are you feeling poorly?” Tamin immediately moved away, sounding worried.

  “No, it’s not that,” she assured him quickly. “You make my legs weak.”

  Tamin chuckled and hugged her close to his body. “You make me weak too.”

  As the three moved to the bed, they took similar places to those they did when sleeping at night, Andi in the middle of her men, one on each side. Hands ran the length of her sides as Tamin got comfortable against her rear. Rodin took his time tracing her breasts, cupping them and pinching at her nipples with a slight pull.

  Andi arched uncontrollably at the sensation. The action caused her ass to press more firmly against Tamin’s hardness while thrusting her breasts straight into the hands that were teasing them. Almost at the point of panting, Andi traced her fingers across any skin she was able to reach. Rodin seemed to receive more of her attention simply because he was in front of her, but Tamin did not seem to mind. Spreading her cheeks from behind, he moved his shaft down her crevice, bumping against her pucker.

  Groaning out loud, Andi clutched Rodin’s hair as he moved to suck on her nipples. His soft locks created the perfect grip for her desperate fingers to hold on to.

  “Darling?” Tamin’s voice was incredibly hoarse.

  “Yes?” Her voice came out shakily, her body almost coming from just the friction the men were creating.

  “I am going to use my fingers to prepare you.” As he was speaking, a firm wet pressure probed her ass. When and where he had grabbed the lube, she wasn’t sure.

  “Okay.” Slight tremors relayed that nerves were overtaking the pleasure she’d been lost in earlier.

  “Calm, sweetheart. He will be careful,” Rodin soothed, leaving her nipples to rake his teeth over her neck.

  At the sensation of teeth nipping at her sensitive skin, her nervousness floated away. It was replaced with anxiousness for them to finish what they had started.

  As her pucker started to flower open at the insistent pressure from Tamin’s fingers, Andi sucked in a sharp breath. The actions of his penetration caused a slight burn to blossom. Not necessarily painful, but still a present reminder of what was about to happen.

  At her intake of air, Tamin stopped his progress and held still for a heartbeat. “Relax, sweetheart,” he soothed, kissing her shoulder. “You will adjust, simply give it a moment.”

  Andi consciously focused on breathing in and out and relaxing the muscles that she knew had automatically tensed at his entry. “I’m sorry, I will try.”

  “Don’t be sorry,” he whispered, peppering kisses where he could reach. “Just relax. We will never hurt you.”

  Pushing her ass into his body, Andi tried to show him that she was ready for more. At her action, he pushed in a little farther. Waiting another moment, he added another finger before stilling again.

  Rodin seemed to know she needed his attentions, because he reached his hand around and tapped the cheek that Tamin was holding open for his exploration.

  “I said I owed you a spanking, did I not?” His guttural voice was dripping with fierce desire.

  “Yes—”

  “Tamin, I am going to have her straddle me while I give the spanking I am owed,” Rodin instructed.

  Tamin removed his fingers from her, leaving an oddly bereft feeling that she didn’t understand.

  Rodin moved into the middle of the bed. Guiding her into position above his hips, he helped her straddle his pelvis while she braced her hands on his shoulders. The new position allowed his cock to find its place, sliding in between the lips of her sex. Lowering her body over his so she was lying fully against him, Andi felt her ass spread wide, shivering at the cool air drifting over the now exposed star of her anus. The view she presented caused Tamin to groan out loud.

  “That is a beautiful sight,” he whispered, tracing his fingers along the curve of her ass.

  “Tamin, I am going to punish our new wife. I want you to work on opening her up.” Rodin was speaking to Tamin and yet Andi felt the statement shoot straight to her core. Tamin grunted his agreement from his position directly behind her. He moved closer until the heat from his body warmed Andi through.

  Rodin gripped her ass in his rough palms, his hands merciless on her rounded flesh. His hard squeezing and rubbing brought the blood in her skin rushing to the surface. Every nerve ending screamed for what was to come.

  With a palm hard on one cheek, Rodin used the other to deliver a smack to its twin, the spank swift and stinging and the sound sharp and loud.

  “Oh Jesus,” Andi groaned, burying her face in the chest she was lying on. Her face burned against the smooth skin.

  “That was one.” As Rodin alternated the palm doing the spanking, Tamin worked his magic on Andi yet again. This time the burning sensation was lost in the sting Rodin created, Tamin’s twisting and scissoring fingers complementing Rodin’s blistering spanking.

  “There you go, darling.” Tamin leaned over her, the shift in his weight causing the fingers to stroke harder inside her. She was shocked to find the feeling wasn’t entirely unpleasant. Wiggling slightly turned the burn into a sweet pain. The sensation was unfamiliar, but surprisingly arousing.

  “More,” she demanded with one word.

  “Now that he has worked you open to our satisfaction, I am going to enter you.” Rodin’s words washed over the top of her head.

  The men lifted her hips. Rodin, cock in hand, guided himself as she was lowered by Tamin’s hands on her waist.

  “Sweet lord,” she choked out.

  The feeling of fullness was amazing. She could feel every vein and ridge of his cock as she lowered until her pussy was flush against his pelvis. Once settled, Andi glanced over her shoulder.