Her fingers jerked from the fabric at his tone.

“I just looked through the peephole. It’s Zeke.”

A quiver raced along her spine. What would Zeke think if he saw her like this with Ty? Sure, he set things up so Ty would find her bound to her bed and make love to her, but maybe he’d only meant for them to have that one encounter. Maybe the fact Ty had even slept over was more than Zeke had intended, let alone the sexy encounters they’d already had this morning. Guilt crept through her. Had she been cheating on Zeke?

A knock sounded again.

“You stay exactly as you are. I’m going to get it.”

“But—”

“Don’t worry. I’ll just step outside and talk to him.”

She heard the door open, then close again. She stood in the room, practically naked, goose bumps quivering along her flesh. A couple of minutes later, the door opened again, then closed.

“I told Zeke a little of our conversation. That I think you would like the idea of him watching us make love. He’s willing if you are.”

A quiver raced through her.

“You mean … now? He’d come in and … watch us?”

“That’s right.”

Oh God, Zeke was standing outside the door right now, awaiting her answer. Did he know she was practically naked?

“He’s really excited by the idea, Marie.”

Her head started to nod before she’d even consciously decided, but she knew it’s what she wanted.

“Good.”

She heard the door open, then close a few seconds later. She trembled and felt a little weak in the knees.

“Zeke wants you to pretend he’s not here. He wants us to carry on as if we’re alone.”

She nodded. She might be able to pretend he wasn’t here, but she sure wouldn’t be able to ignore the effect of knowing he sat in the same room as she stood here naked … as Ty touched her, then made love to her.

“Zeke is sitting in the easy chair, watching you. I can tell by his face that he is totally turned on by the sight of you.”

“I thought I was supposed to pretend he wasn’t here.”

“Let’s say it’s more that he wants you to behave as if he’s not here. Now, take off your panties.”

“Yes, Master.”

What would Zeke think of her calling Ty “master” instead of him? Would he be angry?

Would he punish her? And why did the idea of being punished make her so hot?

She sucked in a breath and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her thong, then pushed it down her legs. She flicked it over her feet, then tossed it aside … then slowly stood up, quite aware that as soon as she straightened up both men would see her entirely naked body.

“Gorgeous. Zeke has pulled out his cock and is stroking it as he watches you.”

The thought sent a thrill through her.

She heard a zipper, then the clunk of pants and a belt hitting the floor. A moment later, Ty’s hands stroked over her back, then settled on her shoulders and he drew her back against his hot—and very naked—body.

He stroked around her body and cupped her breasts. The nipples pressed into his palms. One hand continued downward, over her belly, then over her pubic curls. He cupped her mound, then he stroked her, gliding over her damp slit.

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