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He nuzzled her neck and kissed her jawline, then pressed his finger on
her clit as he spread his legs and braced himself to accept Evan.
He knew Evan was as needy and anxious as he was, so guessed
there wouldn t be much preparation of his ass. But it didn t worry
him. He didn t mind the bite of pain with his pleasure from time to
time, and his cock was aching, burning to get moving.
Tenealle was waggling her hips and pressing back into him, so he
was pleased to feel a slippery finger invade his ass. Holding Tenealle
hard against him with a hand on her hip, he pressed them both back
into Evan s finger.
He smelled a girly, flowery scent and realized that the lube may
have been provided by the female cousins, but couldn t care. At least
it covered up the pervading aroma of cleaning products and bleach.
Then Evan was teasing and tormenting his ass, pressing the gel into
the walls of his rectum and widening his channel.
Faris kept Tenealle pressed to him, but she was wiggling and
driving him mad with the urge to pump into her. The double torment
of being inside her and having Evan s fingers inside himself was
destroying the last vestiges of his control.
 Enough! Just do it, he groaned.
 About time, said Tenealle, trying to escape his hold.
Finally Evan pressed inside him, and he had to count backward by
threes from fifty to stop himself coming on the spot. Evan s hands
rested on his hips, and together he and Evan withdrew, then plunged
back in, pulled out, and pushed in, getting a synchronized rhythm
going.
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Evan moved one hand from Faris s hip to Tenealle s waist, while
Faris kept his hand on Tenealle s clit and rotated the other back to
grab Evan s butt. Tenealle rested her head on the tiles and wrapped
both her arms backward as far as she could reach, enclosing the three
of them into a unit.
Faris didn t know whether it was water from the shower or sweat,
but his body was hot and slick as Evan jackhammered in and out of
him and he pistoned into Tenealle in the same time and rhythm,
keeping in beat with Evan. They were ramping up the pace, moving
faster and faster, thrusting harder and deeper.
Tenealle was panting against the wall, and he slid his fingers
along her slit. He could already feel the rippling beginnings of her
orgasm grabbing at his cock.
His balls were pulled up hard and tight against his body, and his
spine had started to tingle. No amount of control could hold off his
orgasm much longer.
Then Evan gave a shout, and Faris felt a flood of heat in his ass as
Evan came. He relaxed his control and pinched Tenealle s clit. They
both came together, his cock pumping jet after jet of cum into the
condom in her, and her cunt rippling and milking him as Evan s cock
still spurted into his ass.
The three relaxed against each other for a moment, all panting.
Then the men withdrew and got rid of their condoms before pulling
Tenealle in for a group hug, sandwiching her in the middle of them
this time.
 That was unbelievable. I could feel everything. Every pulse from
Evan into Faris was transferred from him to me. It was awesome, just
awesome, she said, leaning into their arms.  And the shower water
hasn t even run cold yet. Ha! That ll be perfect next time Tim visits.
Tim? Faris didn t have a clue what she was talking about. But
who cared? His man and his woman were both in his arms, and life
was very, very good.
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 I think I might call Adam Titus today and talk to him about
following through on that drain cleaner thing, Evan said, flicking a
look at Faris as he drove them both to work.
 Why talk to him? About what in particular?
 Well I can t exactly go up to Tenealle s cousins and tell them
they need a punch in the face, can I? But I can t let it rest either. What
if one of the idiots tries to hurt her again? Even worse, what if they
succeed? It d kill me if she was hurt.
 Yeah, agreed Faris.  It d kill me, too. But I reckon she s going
to get hurt anyway when she understands one of her cousins really did
try to harm her. I don t think she believes that at all, as yet.
 You re right. For all her grumbling, she loves the whole
goddamn pack of them. Seventy-two cousins. Sheesh!
 But that s what makes it so weird. Why hurt her? Why her out of
the entire crowd? You don t think it s anything to do with us, do you?
Some moral campaigner among the cousins?
 No. Those young guys didn t strike me as moral puritans,
judging by the looks they were giving the girls, and their language,
replied Evan.
 It probably wouldn t hurt to find out a bit more about the ones
she called the Terrible Twosome. Nate and Nick, wasn t it? She
seemed to think they were ripe for mischief.
 Yeah. Sounds like a plan. I just hope she doesn t think I m
spying on her, that s all.
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Tenealle had found the only way to keep her work hours up, and
make steady progress on fixing up the Domain, was to be very
organized and focused. Since she was a scheduler, that worked best
for her. She was at her desk, ready to work, at seven a.m. every day
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