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was convulsing again. “Oh fuck, I’ve never—” her words drifted off.
    Between Jonas and Nicky, Tanna was held upright as they both moved in and out of her, urged on by the pitch of her moans.
    Despite the great care they took of her, their eyes were on each other, gazing for reactions or signs that their passions were spiraling out of control.
    Tanna came twice more, the last time practically crying and shuddering uncontrollably. As she was coming down off the high, both men remaining still to let her recuperate, she suddenly pulled away, making them slip out of her almost simultaneously.
    “No more,” she said, her arms stretched out to keep both men away from her. “Can’t take any more!” She was shaking involuntarily, and Nicky wrapped his arms around her as they both helped her to lie down on the bed. They lay down on either side of her keeping her warm. “God, that was intense, is intense,” she corrected herself. “It will take me some time to stop twitching.” She Façade
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    smiled at Jonas and then kissed him tenderly. “Do you have some energy left to make love to Nicky now?” Over Tanna’s shoulder, Jonas looked at Nicky, smiled softly, and looked back at Tanna. “Yes, I do.”
    “Can I watch?”
    “Yes,” Jonas answered determinedly, remembering his earlier conversation with Nicky.
    They both got rid of their condoms. Nicky wrapped the blankets around Tanna so she wouldn’t catch cold and then joined Jonas on the bed.
    “So how shall we do this?” Jonas asked Nicky, who was lying next to him, their bodies aligned and arms around each other.
    “Why don’t we ask Tanna what she wants to see?” Nicky offered.
    “You’re such an exhibitionist,” Jonas stated, one eyebrow raised.
    “Takes one to know one,” Nicky teased as he rolled over Jonas to land on Tanna’s side.
    Both their eyes turned to Tanna, who had the decency to blush.
    “This is for you guys, I don’t care! I just want to see my two favorite men get it on!”
    Nicky looked over his shoulder at Jonas and Jonas gave a bare nod. “Tanna, we don’t care what we do. We like it all, so tell me what you want to see.”
    She blushed even more and Jonas was surprised to see the always confident Tanna turn shy.
    “I don’t know, guys. I’ve never seen two guys really, intensely into each other. I mean I know the basics, but here? Right in front of me? I dunno…. Can you make it look like you’re really enjoying it?
    I mean, you made it so amazing for me, you two deserve to get each other off too.”

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    Jonas leaned closer to Nicky and whispered in his ear. “I think we can do better than just get each other off, don’t you? Or ‘pretend’
    like we’re enjoying it,” he chuckled.
    Nicky smiled at Tanna and nodded.
    “Don’t move,” Jonas whispered again. Nicky was on his side, facing Tanna, and Jonas moved down his body, kissing the already overheated skin all the way down to his buttocks. Then he pushed Nicky’s leg higher up allowing for better access so he could plunge his tongue between the cheeks of his ass. Nicky moaned loudly at the contact of the hot mouth against his sensitive entrance. Jonas didn’t waste any time teasing—they were both horny as hell as it was—and the circular muscle gave way easily as he pushed the tip of his tongue inside.
    “Fuck, Jonas, just use enough lube and fuck me already before you make me come like this.”
    Jonas didn’t argue. He simply lifted himself and, after massaging the enticing globes of Nicky’s nicely shaped ass a few times, got up to get another condom. As he rolled it onto his erection and coated it with plenty of lube, he watched the bed. Tanna was on her side, chastely covered by a blanket tucked tightly around her long, slender form. Out of context, one might think she looked innocent, almost angelic. She was going to watch him fuck Nicky, though; Nicky, who was splayed out on the bed half on his stomach, his left knee pulled up so his entrance was exposed, inviting Jonas to plunge right in.
    “How do you want me?” Nicky asked, looking over his shoulder.
    “Are you comfortable?” Jonas asked in return. Nicky nodded.
    “Then I think I have you right where I want you.” He grabbed Nicky by the hips, used his thumbs to spread the cheeks, and then moved swiftly over him, one knee on either side of Nicky’s hips so he could cover him with his own body. He rubbed his slick erection over the cleft of Nicky’s ass as he