Page 57 of Three Hearts Hideaway

She had no doubt he would stop immediately if she gave the word. But that wasn’t what she wanted. “I need you, Roman. I need you now.” She lifted her hips, and he yanked her shorts and underwear down and threw them across the room.

“Take this off,” he demanded, tugging at the hem of her sweater.

She quickly lifted it overhead and tossed it somewhere behind her.

He licked his lips at the sight of her. “God fucking dammit, Ava. Are you trying to kill me?”

There was no point in playing coy. Not putting on a bra today was a purposeful choice.

Roman palmed her breasts, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth, then the other. His thick fingers skimmed her inner thigh. A gasp escaped her as he cupped her forcefully, rubbing the heel of his palm against her clit.

“I’ve missed this pussy so much,” he groaned.

“Show me.”

Roman pushed one finger inside her, twisting and pressing deep. Her head fell back against the couch, and she closed her eyes. His finger slipped out and was joined by another, pressing into her harder this time. She whimpered at the intrusion, breath picking up, squirming against his hand.

He dipped down, dragging his tongue over her cunt slowly, teasing her with every lick. “You taste so fucking good, love.”

“More, Roman. I need more,” she whined, aching to feel the scratch of his beard on her thighs. To have more of him inside her.

“Use me, Ava. Ride my fingers,” he grunted against her pussy, shoving a third inside her. He pumped them in a heated rhythm. “Ride my face.” Using his free hand on the small of her back, he pushed her against him. “Ride me,” he growled.

Ava’s hands found the back of his head, and she shoved him tight against her pussy. Clamping her thighs around him, she bucked her hips against his mouth, his fingers pressing deeper still. She lost herself in the motion, in the way he sucked on her clit, in the fullness of the fingers inside her.

Heat spread from her belly to her limbs. Roman’s tongue moved fervently against her as she chased her orgasm, fucking herself on his face. Using him for what she needed. Her legs shook against his head.

She was so close. So close.

“Dirty girl.” Logan’s dangerously low voice filled the room. The front door slammed behind him.

Roman didn’t miss a beat and continued sucking at her, spearing her with his three thick digits, forcing her against his face with his hand on her back.

She opened her eyes and met Logan’s gaze. He looked like he wanted to wrap his fingers around her throat and choke her with his dick. The intensity made her pussy clench around Roman’s fingers.

“Come for him, Ava. Come on his face. I want to see you drown him in your release.” His voice was dark and animalistic. “Then, it’s my turn.”

Logan undid his pants, shoved down the front of his underwear, and freed his hard cock. Her orgasm crashedthrough her. Heat flooded her body, and she held tight to Roman’s hair. He lapped at her arousal, licking it off her thighs, shoving his tongue in her pussy to taste more. She collapsed against the couch, and her thighs fell from Roman’s head.

He kissed his way up her body and licked into her mouth. His face was slick with her cum, but she didn’t care. She welcomed the warmth of his mouth on hers.

“So good, love. Your pussy is so fucking perfect.” He bit down on her neck, causing her to buck once more beneath him. “I need to have you. Tell me I can fuck you. I’m dying here, Ava,” he breathed against her collarbone.

“I don’t think it’s up to me.”

When he leaned back, she pointed behind him, and he turned to see Logan standing a few feet away, cock hard and in hand.

“She’s mine now,” Logan challenged.

Roman stood and wiped his face with the back of his hand. “I got her off and you expect me to just give her to you?” He puffed out his chest as he took a step closer to Logan.

“Sharing is caring.” Logan smirked, walking around Roman to her. “On your knees, sweetheart.”

He pinched the bridge of his nose. “No fucking way, I?—”

“Roman,” Ava said softly, holding her hand out to him. He joined her, and she rubbed soothing circles along his knuckles. “I’ll be with you after.”

He plowed his fingers through his hair. “Okay, but later we need to lay down some ground rules for how we do…this.” He gestured to Logan and Ava, then himself.

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