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“Duh,” Knox replied and peeled off his pants.

Chloe sat up to watch.She’d seen Jesse naked before, and he was just as impressive as she remembered.But she’d only seen Knox shirtless, and she wanted to see the rest.

Long, leanly muscled legs, dusted with the same salt-and-pepper hair that spread over his chest.He had narrow hips, with a clearly defined Adonis belt, and the happy trail that led from his belly button fanned out into a neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair around…

She pointed an accusing finger at Jesse.“You lied.”

Knox, who’d been standing amused under her regard, looked at his husband.“What’s she talking about?”

“She asked me if you were ‘this thick’,” Jesse explained, hefting his own dick.“I said you weren’t.”

“Which was alie,” Chloe repeated.

“It’s not.Look, see?”He stepped closer to Knox, angled so their dicks were nearly touching.“Not as thick.”

She leaned forward, eyes narrowed.“That’s a difference of centimeters.Millimeters.”

“Actually, there’s five eighths of an inch difference in circumference.”

“Youmeasured?”

Jesse snorted.“We’re guys, of course we measured.”

Chloe just stared at them, then at their dicks.Which looked delightful, as dicks went, and her pussy was certainly game, but… “I’m not sure this is going to work.”

“What?”Knox asked.

“The whole, you know.”She waved her hands in the air.“Anal thing.”

“We don’t have to do that,” Knox reminded her.“Not if you don’t want to.”

“Yeah, but I really wanted to,” she said, still staring at his dick.It wasslightlyslimmer than Jesse’s, and not so long that it was intimidating.And Knox was the more controlled of the two.

She looked up at him.“Do you promise you’ll go slow?”

“As slow as you need, darling.”

“And use lots of lube?”

“I’ll swim in it,” he vowed.

“And I’ll be right there,” Jesse put in.

She reared back, alarmed.“I’m not ready forthat!”

“No, no, that’s not what he meant,” Knox began.

“I meant I’d lick your pussy, play with your tits,” Jesse hurried to explain.“Distract you.”

Heart racing, she collapsed on the bed.“Oh.I thought you meant double penetration.”

“You’re not ready for that,” Jesse told her.

“That’s what I said,” she reminded him, and he grinned.

“We’ll do whatever you want, Chloe,” Knox said.“It’s your show, darling.You’re in charge.”

She eyed his dick again.His very pretty, not-so-intimidating dick.You’re in charge, she reminded herself, and nodded.“Okay, how do we do this?”