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Ty pressed forward in one relentless stroke, and Sylvie gasped. She felt a disturbance
around them and reined in her power before she did anything she d regret.
On the next out stroke, Ami worked another finger into her ass.
 Tight. So tight.
Then, with a melting explosion of light and sound that pushed her past reason, she
gasped out,  More! Please, more!
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They established a pattern, with Ty plunging forward as Ami withdrew. At some point,
Ami added a third finger, and Sylvie threw her head back so hard it collided with Ami s
forehead.
 Sorry. More. Don t stop.
The part of her still capable of rational thought knew she d regret it all her life if she
didn t see this through. So she welcomed their thrusts, canting her hips forward and back to
meet each invasion.
Ty grabbed her shoulders hard enough that she cried out, and Ami reached forward to
touch her breast. Rising, rising, rising. And then something broke inside her, and Ami and
Ty rushed in to fill her thoughts.
Their passion rivaled hers. They cherished. Worshipped. In Ty s case, loved.
Feeling through Ty, she experienced the soaked-satin grip of her flesh around his shaft.
Through Ami, the giddy delight as she reached down to finger her own clit, joining them in
the headlong rush toward disaster or climax, whichever came first.
Sylvia thought she d be the first to break -- so filled, so possessed. But Ty threw his
head back and yelled, loud and long, as he filled her with hot fluid and shook against her.
Experiencing it along with him -- the uncontrollable rush that ripped through his balls and
burned through his shaft, only to leave him weak and gasping for air -- she joined him.
 Now! The cry broke from Sylvie s throat like an explosion.
Crashing down a slope and hitting bottom so hard the air left her lungs, Sylvie
screamed as the world collapsed and folded inward around her. Ami s cry followed quick on
the heels of her own, and the back of Ami s hand pounded against Sylvie s thigh as she
strummed her clitoris, seeing the climax through.
And then there was quiet. Ty reached up and removed her blindfold, but she kept her
eyes shut tight. Ami whispered something to Ty, kissed Sylvie s shoulder, and got up off the
bed.
92 Eden Rivers
 Don t go. No, don t let this be the end.
 You ll see me again someday, and we ll talk. Thanks, Sylvie. I wouldn t have missed
this for anything. Then there was the sound of clothing being collected and the unforgiving
click of the door as she closed it behind her.
Ty wrapped Sylvie in a blanket and rocked her back and forth. Her stomach threatened
to crawl up into her throat. She didn t have it in her to be strong. Not after what they d
shared tonight.
 I ll stay the night if you ll let me, sweet witch. We can say good-bye over breakfast.
 No. A clean break, remember?
Please, don t let him argue.
When he kissed her, touched her face, and rolled to the edge of the bed, it took
everything she had not to reach out and grab him. Hold him close.
 I ll be a phone call away, Sylvie. Anytime you need me, anytime you want me, just
call. I ll be waiting.
Then another click of the door, and she lay damp and shaken on the tangled sheets as
her heart splintered into a million pieces.
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Chapter Seven
Aileen watched the dancers whirl across the ballroom-sized patch of mown grass
between the rows of apple trees. The lanterns strung from the trees cast shadows across the
swirling, jewel-toned gowns as the band played a lively fiddle tune.
 I should go check on Mom. Too handsome for his own good in his wedding tux, Jon
tilted his head toward where his mother sat with Aileen s parents near the bar. The lantern
light reflected an overabundance of concern in his clear, green eyes.
Cupping her hand behind the back of his neck, she shook her head.  It s not your fault.
You know that. My parents promised to look after your mom so you could enjoy the
reception. But if you ll feel better after you talk with her, then go ahead.
 Thanks -- I m sorry this is intruding on our wedding night. Raking his hand through
his sandy brown hair, Jon kissed her and started off in the direction of his mother.
Aileen sighed as she watched him go. He d had a rough time, with his father shutting
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