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Archer kissed her. He teased her clit. His fingers, covered
with her natural moisture and artificial lube, stroked along her perineum and
moved closer to her back entrance. With care he pressed the tip of his finger
inside her to the first knuckle.

Sarah grew more and more frantic. Her hips jerked and nearly
unseated him, her moans turned to groans and then to shrieks. Warren captured
her hands and held them down above her head.

She struggled for a moment, but when Archer sucked her clit
while thrusting in and out of her rear entrance with his finger, she just let
go. “Lord…Archer…oh my, this is…amazing…oh Lord. Stop! No, don’t stop… Never
stop.”

In the end he varied between tapping her clit and sucking on
it while Warren sucked on her nipples.

She came apart with a scream, pressing her hips into Archer’s
face. He continued to caress her, but more gently, expanding and continuing her
orgasm while holding absolutely still in an attempt to stave off his own.

He looked at Warren. Passion had carved every line in his
body in exquisite detail. His need was obvious, his rock-hard rod rising from
between his legs. Without releasing him from his gaze Archer gave her entrance
one last lick and came to his knees. He nodded at Warren.

Every muscle in Warren’s body tensed. For a second he
couldn’t move. Archer wanted him to be the first? He’d never seen that coming. He
hesitated and tilted his head in question.

Archer rolled his eyes and fisted his cock. His dick was
thicker than Warren’s. Catching his drift, Warren nodded and wrapped two
fingers around the base of his member. Chances were she would be as tight as a
fist. He didn’t want to come as soon as he entered.

With one last kiss on her tight nipple he moved between her
legs.

Her blue eyes were glassy, her pupils dilated, but when he
leaned over her, her gaze focused on him. A spark spread across the blue and
she smiled.

His heart clenched.

Warren had always told himself that he agreed to this trio
for Archer, but he loved Sarah. Her unpredictability and secrets intrigued him,
her beauty enchanted him and her strength amazed him. He didn’t know what her
demons were but he wanted to slay them for her.

He returned her smile. With care he settled between her
legs, his weight on his elbows. Archer lay beside them.

Sarah swallowed. Her hands shook slightly as she wrapped her
arms around his neck.

He pressed his lips against hers. “Are you sure?” This was
the beginning of the rest of their lives. If she had reservations they would
continue as they had.

But please, Lord, let her be sure.

Her smile widened and she looked at both him and Archer.
“Yes, I am. I’ve never been this certain of anything.”

Warren nodded and kissed her. Her lips softened and welcomed
him. He remained aware of Archer’s weight against his arm as his lover sucked
on a nipple.

He released her soft lips and kissed her cheek, her temple,
until he reached her ear. She shivered and rubbed her chest against him and
Archer. Sweat gathered on his temples and lower back. He shifted slightly and
rubbed his cock along her slit, covering it in her natural lubricant.

He rose higher on his elbows to give Archer more room to
caress her breasts. This pushed their groins tighter together.

She panted, her eyes closed, her head thrown back. One hand
hung on to Archer’s hair, the other clung to Warren’s upper arm. The slight
pinch of her nails drove him higher.

Warren took a deep breath and aligned himself. The head of
his cock nudged against her hymen. He gritted his teeth and pushed through,
hoping hard and fast was better than stretching out the inevitable.

She screamed and her nails dug deeper into his arm. He’d
stopped as soon as he was through, desperately trying to give her a moment to
acclimatize.

He’d be lucky if he survived with his sanity intact.

She surrounded his dick like a glove, caressing the inches
inside her. He dug his fingers into the sheets, clinging to control and hoping
like hell that he hadn’t hurt her too badly.

Archer rained kisses over her face, her neck and her chest.

Slowly the tension seeped out of her. She opened her eyes,
the blue nearly gray. His friend leaned back and they both studied her.

“How are you doing?”

She chuckled softly, making him groan. “It hurt, no two ways
about it.” Sarah looked between them. “I am hoping there is more to this.”

Archer laughed and nodded. “Much more.” He gave her a quick
kiss. “I will enjoy the show,” he said and settled on his elbow beside Sarah.

Warren gently rocked inside her. She tensed as soon as he
moved. He curved her legs around his hips, keeping his movements slow and easy.

The tension drained away and she shivered.

He breathed as if he were running a race. His heart beat
fast enough he expected it to jump out of his chest. Her passage squeezed
around him, clinging to him with each and every muscle, driving him closer and
closer to his breaking point.

He kissed her, desperate for an outlet for the need roaring
inside him. She thrust her hands into his hair, tugging that little bit harder
than necessary that he loved.

Low moans escaped her.

A growl built up in his chest, the need to lunge hard and
deep growing more and more urgent. He circled her clit with his finger.

Her nails dug into his scalp and her muscles loosened enough
for him to sink all the way inside her. Both of them groaned.

“Lord,” she whispered. “I thought I knew what I was in for,
but this is so much more.”

He chuckled and kissed her. With his tongue he teased her
ear and then nuzzled his way down her neck, savoring her salty taste.

“And this is only the beginning.” Archer’s deep voice
stroked over all his exposed nerve endings. Warren wanted Archer behind him,
plunging deep inside him, pushing him inside Sarah.

Not yet.

Soon.

He slowly pulled out, gritting his teeth, the feel of her
muscles clamping around every inch of his cock driving him to the brink. He was
off balance and had to pull his hand out from between their bodies to keep from
falling on his face.

Warren threw Archer a desperate look.

His lover responded immediately and pressed his palm against
her stomach. She jerked and her lips parted, but she didn’t speak.

Archer caressed her clit, his hand pressing against Warren’s
cock with each thrust. Control became more and more impossible. He clung to his
restraint, desperately trying to hold back the orgasm boiling up, but he was
running out of time.

In a last-ditch effort he sucked one nipple into his mouth
while thrusting hard inside her. Archer caught on and opened up her clit to
Warren’s plunges. Each move rubbed her against him.

Her moans turned to shrieks, her moisture facilitating his
thrusts.

Finally he couldn’t take it any longer and bit her nipple. She
screamed and came, her muscles pulsing and squeezing his cock, catapulting him
over the edge.

Warren bellowed his release, jettisoning stream after stream
of come deep inside her. With a hollow moan he sank beside her, ensuring he
didn’t flatten her with his weight, curling his arms around her and holding her
tight.

As soon as he found the strength, he wanted to do this all
over again.

Sarah’s mind had fallen into complete chaos. Warren’s weight
across her was a welcome security blanket. Her head rested against his, her
eyes closed. She wasn’t sure if she could continue her life as she had done
until now.

Everything appeared different.

Certainties had changed.

Her hand, wound around Warren’s nape, slid slowly to his
shoulder. She didn’t have the strength to stop it. His breath brushed her neck,
his palm cupped her breast.

Shivers ran through her intermittently. She knew she would
have to open her eyes soon, but she couldn’t make herself. For this moment she
could pretend that this was the beginning of the rest of their life and not the
end.

She tapped the side of the bed with her free hand, looking
for Archer. He clasped it. Happiness spread through her. She had her men with
her. They were both right here, open to her touch.

Archer leaned forward and kissed her neck. “Are you all
right?”

Sarah nodded.

His laughter tickled her chin. “Will you open your eyes?”

She shook her head.

Now laughter shook Warren’s body, still pressed against her,
connected to her. The vibrations of his laugh rubbed across her already oversensitive
nerves and made her whimper. He kissed the corner of her mouth. “Please, sweet,
open your eyes and tell us you’re well.”

She struggled and blinked her eyes open. Both their faces
came into view.

She couldn’t help herself. She smiled and cupped their
cheeks with a palm each. “My brain has left my body, but other than that I am
more than well.”

Laughter sparkled in brown and green-gold eyes. “I am glad.”
Archer pressed her palm against his face before kissing it.

“Hold on to Archer. This part is not the most pleasurable,”
Warren warned before pulling out of her.

Sarah hissed and tensed.

Warren flopped beside her, his breathing still somewhat
uneven.

Archer kissed her palm one more time before moving away.
Water ran in what she presumed was the bathroom. He returned with a wet cloth
and cleaned her.

In this moment she savored the fact she didn’t have to be in
charge and cuddled closer to Warren. He pulled her against him, his arm around
her neck. Her toes curled and her shivers started up again when Archer licked
her tender portal and kissed her clit. Her legs fell open.

He raised his head and captured her gaze. One brow lifted.

She sank more fully against Warren and widened her legs,
smiling.

The fire burning deep inside his eyes flamed high.

She’d thought her senses would remain sated and dormant for
another week, but she was wrong. His touch and caress incited passion through
her body. Her nipples hardened. She was tender but she wanted him, wanted his
touch, his kiss.

His love.

Sarah froze.

He stopped immediately and scrutinized her. Warren stroked
her nape with two fingers. “Sarah?”

Love.

She wanted theirs.

“Sarah?” Archer clasped her ankles.

She nodded and gave him as good a smile as she could.

His deep-brown eyes watched her as if he tried to bore down
into the depth of her thoughts. “Are you sure?”

Some of the shock at her discovery had worn off. Her smile
grew more natural and she nodded again.

He waited another moment before he settled between her legs.

Only one realization filled her mind. She loved Archer
and
she loved Warren. Each man touched something deep inside her, something she
hadn’t even known longed for company.

Acceptance spread through her, followed by love.

She had to give them up, otherwise her father would not only
lose the Verification Device, but also his reputation and opportunities to make
a living. But for tonight they were hers and she would revel in every single
moment.

Sensations raced through her at Archer’s touch. He circled
her clitoris before thrusting his tongue inside her.

She groaned, her back bowed. The warmth building inside her
blazed into an inferno.

Warren fondled her breasts, his touch gentle and filled with
care, but she wanted more. Sarah took one of his hands and pressed it against
her.

He strengthened his grip around her neck and followed her
unspoken demand.

Archer raised her legs and bent them backward. He had her
grasp the back of her knees and she held on. He kissed her opening and licked
along her perineum. Sweat accumulated on her forehead, tension invaded her
body.

“It’s all right, love. Trust us.” Warren licked her earlobe.
“He will stop as soon as you tell him to.”

Sarah let go of her uncertainty. Tonight was the one night
she’d be with the two men she loved. She trusted them.

Archer looked up and stretched his arm out until his finger
hovered before her lips. She sucked. He growled as she rubbed her tongue
against it. She shivered and tingles spread throughout her.

She had an idea where the finger would go. It increased her
desire.

Once the finger was wet Archer gently pulled it back and fondled
her tender entrance. She was a little sore, but nothing would stop her from
having Archer tonight.

He thrust his tongue inside her and followed it with his
thick finger.

She moaned, pleasure racing through her. He thrust in and
out of her, driving her higher and higher. Then he pulled back his hand and
teased her rear entrance.

Warren caressed her nipples with his fingers. Sarah closed
out every thought of the world beyond this room.

There was just the three of them. Nothing else.

“Push out.” Archer’s harsh voice rasped over her like a
touch. He sank his finger inside her, deeper than before. Pain flared but was
propelled aside by his tongue caressing her clit. Each brush, each lap blazed
through her.

In the end she couldn’t stand it any longer. “Do it!”

His eyes captured hers. “Do what?”

Heat spread through her. “Love me.”

Both men stilled for a second. Archer removed his hand and
wiped it on a moist towel. He lined up his thick member with her opening. His
gaze held her captive. He thrust inside her in one deep, hard lunge. Air
escaped her lungs in a scream. He was so big.

For a moment she hovered between pleasure and pain.

On the second lunge sensations rolled through her, pushing
her firmly on the side of pleasure.

He leaned forward and captured her mouth as he had her eyes.
His tongue played with hers. He thrust in and pulled back in long plunges, not
hurrying, but also not giving her room to adjust.