Page 40 of Three Hearts Hideaway

By the end of the night, he would own her every possible way.

It was impossible to wait any longer. He withdrew from her mouth and circled to the other side of the bed. Gripping her legs, he hauled her right to the edge and situated himself between her thighs.

He gave her cunt one long, languid lick. “Fuck, sweetheart. I could eat you all day. Tell me to keep going.”

“Keep going,” she whimpered. “Please keep going.”

Logan dragged his tongue across her pussy, dipping inside her, licking to her clit where he sucked and nipped. He held his tongue firm and moved it quickly across the sensitive point. Her thighs gripped his head tightly, and he could feel her back arching.

Prying her thighs loose, he spread her wide open, his tongue continuing to work her over. He pushed two fingers inside her, rubbing her g-spot fervently. She squirmed on the bed, breathy little moans quickly turning into screams of pleasure.

“You’re so wet for me,” he panted against her cunt, eating it like the sweet treat it was.

She pulsed against his fingers, and he pressed harder while keeping the same rhythm, and she cried out. Her body tensed against his, and he kept going. Warmth flooded his face and hand. He tasted it while licking her pussy, savouring the warmth of her squirting on his face.

“My wet slut. You’re a masterpiece.” His chin dripped with her arousal.

“It’s all you.” Her voice shook, and she went slack with her most recent release.

He’d never been with a girl who could squirt before. No doubt in his mind—he needed to make her do that again. Feel it drip down his thighs.

Opening the drawer of his nightstand, he retrieved a bottle of lube, a silk tie, and a little surprise he’d bought earlier in theweek on his excursion to Ottawa to steal Sebastian’s hat. In case something like this happened.

“Roll over, Ava,” he commanded. “Ass up.”

In the afterglow of her second orgasm, she obliged without question, rolling onto her hands and knees so her perfectly shaped ass was in the air. God, he loved that ass. Thick and full. Exactly what he craved.

He spread her cheeks, giving her tight asshole a quick lick. Ava gasped and glanced at him, a question in her eye.

“You want this?” he asked, giving her an easy out. She could say no; he wouldn’t fault her for it.

Slowly, she nodded. “So much.”

“Have you had it here before?”

She shook her head. “Only with my toys.”

The thought of Ava using a plug or dildo on herself, stretching her ass, making it ready, got him hard once more and heavy with need. He put the silk tie in her mouth and tied it tight behind her head, using it as a gag.

“If it’s too much, you tap twice. Either on me or on the bed.” He demonstrated, tapping her twice on the arm and tapping twice on the bed. “Understand?”

She nodded again, hunger in her eyes. She was clearly excited, and that made him excited.

“Show me.”

She signaled as he said, tapping twice on the bed. Good. No confusion about stopping if needed.

Resuming his position behind Ava, he opened the bottle of lube and poured a generous amount on her backside. He added some to his finger and gently worked his way inside her hole.

“Breathe out. Relax.”

Ava groaned against her gag, head down against the mattress.

“You good?” he asked.

She nodded, keeping her breathing steady.

Logan grabbed the surprise he bought earlier in the week. Although he wasn’t sure he’d get to use it on her, he thought he’d take a chance. He was glad he did.

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