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little spy, cunt probably as wet as it is now, your head full of that one dirty image.
Me on all fours, she thought, unbidden. Me on all fours, and him spreading my cheeks
apart to lick over my tight little arsehole.
 Fuck, fuck. Kieran.
 That s good, my dirty girl. Tell me how much you want it, he said, and then he
reached back, as though to grab something.
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Of course she knew what he was grabbing. She didn t keep many things on her
bedside cabinet, but body oil was definitely one of them. Body oil kept your elbows
supple and it replaced moisture after a shower.
And oh it also happened to be great at lubricating things.
 I like that you keep a hint right by your bed, he said, and she had the ridiculous
urge to protest. The body oil wasn t for anything rude. It was for her elbows. Her elbows.
Only when Tommy asked her if she d always hoped he might reach over one night
and grab the bottle, she found she didn t want to say no. Quite the contrary. She wanted
to say all the things that had been inside her, for months.
 I used to imagine rubbing it all over your gorgeous body, she said, because that
was the truth.
And maybe what Kieran said next had a grain of truth too.
 Possibly inside his body too, am I right?
Tommy shuddered. But she didn t think disgust brought it on. She wasn t even sure
if he could be disgusted anymore. He looked too far gone, too wasted by whatever this
was, and when he did speak it was only to ask for more.
 Tell me what you re doing, he said, and Kieran did. He aimed all of his words at
Tommy as he slid two newly slick fingers between the cheeks of her arse.
Of course she flinched when he did it. The liquid felt too cool and so obscene, and
he didn t hesitate when he got to her tight hole. He just squirmed two fingers against it,
teasing and teasing until she thought she might die of shame.
Or maybe of something sweeter. Pleasure, perhaps exquisite pleasure.
 She s so tight, he told Tommy, and even that was pleasurable. His voice sounded
so hoarse and lost, as though desire had caught him around the throat.  Lick her. Lick
her until she opens up for me.
But Tommy didn t exactly do as he d been instructed. He didn t lean forward and
mouth over her tight nipples. Instead, he slipped one big hand between her legs and
found the swollen bud of her clit. Rubbed it just once, just ever so delicately though
delicately was more than enough.
It made her buck and twist and almost fall headfirst into orgasm, but more
importantly it pushed her back against Kieran s teasing finger. And then it was just a
matter of applying a little more pressure and he slid all the way in. All the way into that
narrow passage, two fingers instead of one, the sudden sense of being filled and spread
open in a place she d never so much as had a featherlight touch like a shock of icy-cold
water.
Her stomach dropped, but she couldn t say why. Because of the shame of it, the
delicious, liquid shame? Because it was someone else touching her there first someone
who wasn t her husband? Or was it because of the way Tommy looked at her the
moment Kieran slid inside her so awestruck and excited and God, so ready.
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She could see his thick cock thrusting up at her, close to her belly but not enough to
feel its heat, and then Kieran twisted his slick fingers inside her and whispered in her
ear, and that stomach-dropping sensation got worse.
 Feels big having something here, doesn t it? How do you think it s going to feel to
have that thick cock of his shoving into you?
She moaned in response. Couldn t find any words. The stomach-dropping
sensation had become a desperate, teetering-on-the-edge-of-orgasm sort of sensation,
and all it took was Tommy s finger gently stirring over her clit, while Kieran rubbed
and fucked into her and found nerves she hadn t even known existed.
 She s close, he told Tommy, and she felt glad of it. He found the words when she
couldn t, and moved her when she didn t know how to, and suddenly she was on all
fours on the bed just the way she d imagined.
Tommy s hand went away but Kieran s didn t. Somehow, Kieran kept those
maddening fingers buried deep inside her, everything getting slicker by the second
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