Page 28 of Three Hearts Hideaway

She didn’t stop. Roman’s bare cock felt too good against her swollen pussy to put an end to this prematurely. And seeing Logan’s gaze roam from her lips, to her tits, down to her bare cunt, and up again was turning her on twice as much.

They made eye contact, and she didn’t back down. She held his gaze in a challenge. While gliding on Roman’s dick, she traced her fingers across her breasts and down her stomach until she reached her pussy. Slipping one finger between her folds, she found her clit and began to play. She tilted her head, as if to say to Logan,what are you going to do about it?

His hand took hold of the zipper on his jeans, dragging it down lazily. Reaching inside his underwear, he pulled out his cock.

It seemed heavy in his grasp. With one long lick to his palm, he gripped himself tight and began to stroke. All while never breaking eye contact with her. She trembled under his watchful eye.

“I need to be inside you again, Ava. Please say you’re on the pill. Please tell me I can fuck you bare.”

The idea of Roman inside her with nothing between them while Logan watched and fucked his own hand was everything her wildest dreams were made of. She leaned forward and kissed Roman. “Yes.” She bit his lower lip, making him twitch underneath her. “And yes.”

She took hold of his dick and angled it up, spreading her legs wide and sinking down on it. The sound from his lips was pure filth. They were joined with nothing between them, and Logan watched the whole thing. He saw her slide down Roman’s bare cock, and he stroked himself even faster.

“You feel so fucking good, love. So wet and ready for me.”

They moved in unison. She rode him slowly at first, his hands guiding her movements while he thrust into her from underneath.

Logan reached into his back pocket with his unoccupied hand and withdrew something. Bright pink fabric. He wrapped it around his erection and continued stroking.

That’s when it clicked.

Her thong.

Her missing thong.

Logan had taken it, and now he was using it to get off while he watched her fuck his best friend.

Her pussy fluttered and squeezed Roman’s firm dick. She was tempted to throw her head back and let the orgasm take her,but she kept her eyes locked on Logan. She wanted him to get off at the same time they did. Ava dropped her hands to Roman’s shoulders, using them to help her rock her hips into a frenzy.

“I need you to come with me.” She said it to Roman, but meant it for Logan, too. For both of them.

Roman faltered beneath her, his orgasm rocking through his body. Logan jolted, and she watched him release into her underwear, covering it with his cum. She slapped her clit hard, and bit back a cry as she came alongside both of them.

Ava collapsed on Roman. Their chests were slick with sweat, heaving together while arousal pooled between their legs. She kissed his neck, his jaw, his ear, then rested her head on his. Completely relaxed, almost weightless, she hummed in appreciation.

This was what sex was supposed to be.

Raw. Carnal. Consuming.

Roman removed himself from her, and she mourned the loss. He extricated himself from their embrace with care and placed a pillow under Ava’s head.

“How are you feeling?” The touch of his fingers against her cheek was sweet and gentle.

“Blissed out.” Her head tipped back, and she stared at the ceiling. The tension drained out of her body. She angled her head toward the doorway. Logan was gone.

Roman grinned. “Can I get us some water and a towel now?”

“Yes, please. And a snack?”

“Sure. Don’t go anywhere.” He gave her a quick peck on the nose, threw on a pair of sweats, and left the room.

Ava had no idea where this would lead, but she felt liberated. Plainly stating what she wanted and taking it. Opening herself to new experiences and relationships. Discovering the things she wanted and admired in a partner. She made a mental note to addbegging, being watched,andaftercareto her relationship pros list.

She liked the Ava she was becoming in Little Greenfield. In this place, she was so much more authentic to herself. What started out as wanting to get away from Sebastian’s humiliating actions was turning into something much more.

Roman accepted her as she was. As much as she didn’t come here searching for someone new, she couldn’t help but admit he definitely felt like someone she could see herself with.

So what was she doing with Logan?

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