“Since Zane’s so proud of teaching me how to use my mouth on him, I thought I’d let him watch me use it on you.”

Rand grinned. “Hell, yeah!”

Zane groaned and fell backward onto the bed, closing his eyes and dropping his forearm over them. “I’ll never survive it.” He lifted his arm to peer at her. “Can I touch you while you’re sucking Rand?”

Hiding a smile at his disgruntled tone, Amanda ran a finger over Zane’s cock, tracing a bulging vein. When he hissed and clenched his hands into fists again, she couldn’t hide her smile any longer. “No. You have to watch, and then Rand has to watch while I do the same thing to you.”

A sound somewhere between a groan and a growl passed Zane’s lips as his cock jumped against her hand.

More moisture coated her thighs, and knowing just how much pleasure that cock could give her had her pussy clenching.

Rand frowned. “And no touching?”

“One condition.” Zane’s fight for control could be heard clearly in his deep tone, sending her arousal soaring.

She never really got to see them like this. She was usually so far gone that she missed it. Deciding that this was something she’d have to do more often, she grinned and ran her fingertips up his thighs. “What condition?”

His features appeared carved from stone as Zane jerked upright and gripped her hair, winding it around his fist to tug her head back.

“When we tell you to stop, you have to stop. I’m spilling my seed in your tight pussy, not in your mouth.” He leaned close until their noses almost touched. “Agreed?”

She slid her gaze to Rand as he leaned close, closing her eyes on a moan when he scraped his teeth down her neck.

“And my seed’s going deep in that tight ass.”

Anticipation made her heart beat faster, her body already flushed and trembling. Closing her eyes, she fought back the almost overwhelming urge to forget the whole thing and beg them to take her.

She took several deep breaths and opened her eyes, the fierce heat in Zane’s eyes strengthening her resolve. “Agreed.”

Dying to make them both out of their minds with need, she put a hand on each of their hard chests and pushed, drawing a shuddering breath as soon as they lay back. “Both of you better behave.”

Zane reclined on his side as though prepared to watch, the cool intent on his face filling her with trepidation. “Until it’s our turn.”

Amanda had seen her husbands aroused many times but she’d never seen quite that blatantly sexual look before. She met it with a teasing look, but inside a fire raged, tightening her abdomen and making her clit feel swollen and hot.

Making a place for herself between Rand’s thighs, she hid a smile when he groaned. She ran her short nails up the inner part of his muscular legs, something she’d already learned they both loved, and bent her head to lick the drop of moisture from the tip of his cock, humming her approval of his taste.

His reaction was more than she bargained for.

“Fuck!’ His body bowed, his hands clenching at his sides as his eyes squeezed shut.

Zane never took his eyes from Amanda as he spoke to Rand. “I told you you’d regret being so damned cocky.”

Smiling, Amanda kept shifting her gaze between them as she opened her mouth wide and took as much of Rand’s cock inside as she could. It added to her excitement to see Zane watching her, making her shift to rub her thighs together, to Zane’s obvious amusement.

Her eyes widened when Zane took his own cock in his hand and began to stroke it. A rush of heat flowed from her pussy and she squirmed restlessly as she tried to focus on what she was doing.

She sucked gently, moving her lips up and down Rand’s length. Using one hand to stroke the part of his cock she couldn’t fit into her mouth, and the other to lightly caress his sack, she kept shifting her gaze from his face to Zane and back again.

Distracted by the sight of Zane working his own cock, she jumped, startled, when he spoke.

“Use your tongue the way I taught you.”

Rand’s groans got louder when she followed Zane’s demand, his body tight as he started to reach for her, cursed, and grabbed the headboard instead.

Zane nodded in approval. “Good. I’ll bet your thighs are soaked, aren’t they, sugar? Do you know what we’re going to do to you? You’ll beg for it this time. You’re going to get cock shoved in your pussy and your ass, and we’ll fuck you until you’re ready to come. Then, we’ll stop.”

Amanda’s eyes widened, her pussy and ass clenching as though already full. She sucked Rand a little bit harder, gratified by his answering moan as his body arched again.

Zane continued to run his hand slowly up and down his length. “When you settle again, we’ll start all over. When we finally decide you’ve suffered enough, we’ll fuck you hard while I hold you against me and rub that clit on me.”

Amanda closed her eyes as a wave of need washed over her, trying to ignore the fire at her center and focus on sucking Rand’s cock. She ran her tongue repeatedly over the underside, thrilling at his taste.

His thighs trembled, the sounds coming from him sending her hunger soaring.

Zane’s deep voice held an underlying layer of ice that sent Amanda’s arousal even higher. “Open your eyes, Amanda. You wanted us to watch you. I want you to watch us.”

Stunned by the strength of her hunger, Amanda cupped Rand’s sack, startled when he grabbed her hair.

“Stop! No more, Amanda. No more, damn it.”

His raw, gravelly voice and the pained look on his face told her just how close to the edge he’d allowed her to take him.

She released him slowly, teasing him with her tongue as she lifted her head. Unable to resist, she took her time releasing his sack, giving it a last caress before she lifted her hand and sat back on her heels.

“I guess I did good. I’ll get even better with practice.”

Rand shot up, eying her hungrily. “Just wait until I get my cock up that ass. You’ll see how good you did.”

He looked over at Zane. “Fuck, I need to cool down some before I take her ass.”

Amanda ran her hand over his cock again. “Don’t you dare.” Pleased when he sucked in a breath, she scooted out from between his thighs and moved to Zane, smiling at him as he rolled to his back.

“I want both of you to feel the way I feel when you take me.”

She eyed Zane’s cock hungrily before looking up to meet his eyes. “I like seeing you both this way.”

Remembering how exciting it was to watch him touch himself, she decided to do the same thing to them. Reaching up, she cupped her breasts, lightly pinching her pebbled nipples, moaning at jolts of pleasure.

Both men watched, their eyes hooded, as she massaged them before sliding her hands down to her pussy. They both sat up when she spread her thighs, their eyes widening when she parted her folds.

Zane’s hands reached for her before he remembered, and pulled them back with a snarl. “When I finally get my hands on you…”

Sliding a finger over her slick folds, Amanda moaned as her finger moved over her clit.

Rand moved to her side. “Don’t you dare fucking come. Move your fingers so I can see.”

Amanda hid a smile and gave him a stern look. “I’m the one in charge here, remember? There were no rules about me touching myself. I can come if I want to.”

Zane bent forward, getting right in her face. “You come and I’m giving you a spanking you won’t ever forget. Get your fucking hands away from your pussy and suck my cock.”

He smiled coldly. “Or are you ready to move on?”

An idea hit her and she decided she’d found a way to get even. “No moving on until I’m done. Lay back, Ranger, and take it like a man.”

Zane reclined back on the pillows and gestured toward his cock. “Have at it, sugar. But I’m warning you, I’m already on the edge from your fucking games. Don’t push me.”

Amanda shook her head. “You agreed to the rules before we started and even made a few of your own. You said I could suck you, while Rand watches.”

Zane’s eyes blazed. “I can’t wait until I get my cock up that pussy. You’re going to pay for teasing me.”

Moving over him, she grinned. “Then I’ll just have to make sure I get my money’s worth.”

She moved up beside him and hooked a leg over his stomach, positioning herself so her slit was over his chest before bending to take his cock in her mouth.

She didn’t tease him the way she’d teased Rand, just sucked him in as far as she could and began to move on him.

Rand shifted on the bed beside them. “Hell and damnation. Christ, Zane, look at her.”

Amanda lifted her head. “Rand, you’re supposed to be watching me.”

“Suck, Amanda.” Zane’s tone was like iron.

“Fuck.” Rand moved to sit beside her. “You got that ass up in the air good, darlin’. I’m watching you, but I’m getting the salve. As soon as Zane says to stop, I’m greasing your ass.”

The bed shifted as Rand moved away, but he came back just as quickly.

Zane lay stiff as a board beneath her, his big body drawn tight, making her wish she could see his face.

With her thighs spread wide, she knew he had to have a good view of everything. The knowledge made her pussy burn, and even more of her juices flow.

She began to rock on him, using her knees to move her up and down on his cock instead of her neck.

Curses flowed out of Zane, the tone of each more desperate than the last.

She used her mouth on him, doing everything he’d taught her to do, her own sharp need growing with every stroke of her tongue. Holding on to his thighs, she felt the muscles quiver, but knew her own did the same.

Suddenly Zane bowed. “Stop.”

He grabbed her hips before she could move, yanked her back, and buried his face between her thighs.

Amanda cried out at the first swipe of his tongue through her slit. Holding on to his thighs, she struggled to escape, the pleasure so sharp it bordered on pain.

Zane held strong, his hands holding her securely as he stabbed his tongue into her and all around her folds.

Amanda could no longer reach his cock with her mouth, but she could with her hands, and used them to stroke him again.

A hard slap landed on her bottom, startling her so much she let go.

Rand smoothed a hand over the place he’d just slapped.

“Enough, Amanda. We played your game. Now, it’s our turn.”