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through her breasts to her head. The power of it made her throw back her head onto
Connor s shoulder and scream.
As if her orgasm had freed them, Patrick and Connor powered inside her, their
cocks being clenched by her spasming muscles, their hands gripping her firmly to try to
maintain control. But after just a few strokes, they both groaned and came, spurting jet
after jet of hot seed into their condoms, as her inner muscles still rippled around their
cocks, milking them of every last drop.
At last the aftershocks stopped and Fi wiggled in their grasp. Lives up to its
advertising, she gasped, her voice hoarse from the screaming.
Huh?
What?
Double penetration. Best orgasm ever.
Good to know. Does this mean we can do it again sometime, love? asked Connor,
laughter in his voice.
Absolutely. I m free tomorrow night. How about both of you? she joked back.
It s a date. We ll run the Jolly Roger up the flagpole and plunder that delicious
treasure chest of yours all over again, Patrick replied.
But right now we really need a shower.
I don t think I can stand.
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I live but to serve you, wench, said Patrick, throwing her over his shoulder.
Fi screeched, then grabbed hold of his thigh as he marched to the bathroom, with
her upside down. Connor followed, laughing.
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Chapter Four
The last three days had been some of the best in his life, Connor decided as he
walked back to the SUV with Fi and Patrick. They d hiked nature trails, climbed rocks,
sat on top of hills, all the time laughing, playing and talking. It seemed as though Fi had
been a part of him and Patrick for years instead of days. They really needed to ensure
she stayed with them after this little trip ended. He couldn t imagine their lives without
her. She d wiggled her way right under his skin and he knew Patrick felt the same. He d
seen Patrick s lust-filled eyes resting on her time and time again, and the fucking had
been spectacular.
Damn! Just thinking about it made him harder than a rock. They d fucked lying on
the grass and leaning against trees and over rocks. They d fucked in the shower in hotel
rooms and on the luggage rack too. That one had been Patrick s idea and he hadn t been
sure it was even possible, but hell yes it was!
They d even managed to check out one of the storage depots where Dixon had
stashed crates of equipment he d stolen from Connor s dad, sold, then stolen again.
Connor and Patrick were sure they could get it back easily. The security there was so
minimal as to be virtually non-existent. All they d need was a truck and pair of bolt
cutters and they d be good to go.
Tonight he wanted to sneak out to check another scanner reading he had for his
dad s stolen goods. They d walked and driven around the area and there was no easy
way to get close enough to find out exactly where it was stored except by exploring on
foot in an area they couldn t explain away as a walk to Fi.
As it was, he worried they d given away too much to her. The three of them fit
together so well, were so relaxed together, he and Patrick found themselves cracking a
few too many pirate jokes, making a few too many sideways references to their pirate
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activities. That time they d been dancing on the plank bridge over a tiny river and
pretending to drink rum and find doubloons had been a dead giveaway. But they been
laughing so hard he d forgotten to be circumspect. He hated keeping this part of their
life from her, but it wasn t fair to lay such a burden on her shoulders. Hell, she was a
feisty, tough little thing. She d faced up to almost dying with amazing calm and good
sense. But what they were doing was highly illegal even if the law was an ass, as the old
saying went.
An ass. Oh God. Her ass was mighty fine. Rounded, lush. He loved to grip hold of
it. And the time he d been inside had been so very hot. God, he d almost come the
moment he d entered her, it d been so good.
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