Page 42 of Bloodline Unbound

Caden freed both hands, and I tried not to look too closely at the fingers that were shiny from Logan’s cunt. He whipped her sweater right off her.

I froze in place, totally unable to look away from her bare chest, the soft swell of her tits begging to be held. I wanted to touch every new bit exposed, to press myself against her warm skin and?—

“Seth.” Caden’s voice snapped me out of my staring. “Help her.”

I gaped at them both. “Help with…?”

“Logan gets warm when we play. Help her out of her pants.”

Fucking hell, these two were going to kill me.

I braced shaking hands on Logan’s hips and she helpfully lifted them so I could peel the fabric down until it popped off both feet. My heart was like a barrel drum against my ribs. She winked and spread her legs again. Her gray panties had a clearly visible wet spot.

This time when Caden slipped his fingers into her and her eyes flickered shut, I could pretty well see everything. Every little thrust lifted the fabric of her panties, giving sinful peeks of dark hair and slick skin. I wasn’t above pulling the panties aside and coaxing her clit with my tongue while Caden finger-fucked her to oblivion. I put a chokehold on that urge, instead setting a hand on each of her ankles and sliding up.

She was back to panting again and focused those beautiful eyes on me.

What do you want me to do, Lo?

Logan slid her foot towards me and hooked her toes to nudge me closer. I inched forward and into her reaching grasp. She hooked one around Caden behind her and one around me, keeping me precariously balanced between their legs. I braced myself on the couch with one hand, resting the other on her knee.

Caden took his sweet-ass time playing with her, keeping her wriggling and bucking without taking her over the edge again. I took a chance and dipped forward to kiss her, the moan that leapt out of her rocking me down to my soles. She pulled me closer and swept her tongue into my mouth.

Sweet fuck.

I tipped further towards her, ready to drown in the taste of her. Caden chose that moment to slide another hand into her panties and shove her over the edge. Logan broke free of the kiss with a choking gasp, her grip on me shaking, little mutters of fuck, fuck, fuck echoing.

Logan melted back against Caden, her limbs falling limply with a contented sigh. I sat back, my legs aching from awkwardly kneeling.

“Good girl,” Caden growled in her ear. His gaze slid to me. “You can go now, Seth. I don’t imagine you want to see me get taken care of.”

I climbed off the couch on shaky legs. Logan was already turning over and tugging at the front of Caden’s jeans. I disappeared into the bathroom, catching only the sound of the zipper descending and his sharp intake of his breath.

Isucked Caden down with a feral hunger. I couldn’t remember having been this turned on before. Gods, I felt drunk. High as a fucking kite and somehow still needy after coming so many times. Caden held a fistful of my hair as I bobbed my head, my mouth ravenous for his cock. My fingers dug into his hips. Craving burned in my blood.

I’d gotten closer to Seth than I’d ever expected Caden to allow, and part of me wished he hadn’t left. Errant fantasies of him fucking into me while I had Caden like this—or the other way around—had me moaning around his hot skin. His cock had been pressing into my ass the entire time he’d teased me.

I’d never forget the way Seth looked at me.

Caden hoisted my head up and drew me over him. I tugged my panties aside, too impatient to climb off and remove them, and sank onto him with a groan. He devoured my mouth. Rough hands urged me harder, deeper, feeding the desperation he’d stoked so expertly in me. I wasn’t a sex-in-front-of-people kind of girl. Or, at least I hadn’t been.

I rode Caden as hard as I could and let him help me along. He groaned deeply and bucked up into me. His head fell back, exposing perfect skin just begging for my teeth. I bit down on his shoulder, something he usually did to me, and he moaned out a string of curses, the wet heat of him bursting inside me. I clung to him tighter and slipped a frantic hand between us to circle my clit and launch myself over that edge with him.

My orgasm broke over me with a ferocious power; my scream filled the cabin despite muffling myself against him. Shaky muscles and burning lungs had me relaxing against him slowly.

Dear gods.

Caden’s hands pressed against my back, sliding in slow, soothing motions. I unlatched my teeth from his skin and turned my face to tuck against his neck. It felt like I’d run a gods-damned marathon.

Neither of us moved.

I take it you had fun?

“Wee bit.” I sighed, nuzzling closer, utterly spent and content.

You kissed?

“Mhmm. Is that okay? Got kinda caught up in the moment.”

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