Page 60 of Filthy Liar

“You think you can take me in your ass while you ride him?”

“You just want to feel what his piercings feel like. Besides, can you even go again already?” I teased, and Logan huffed out a laugh.

“I just want to feel your ass strangling my cock. I’ve been thinking about it my entire fucking life. Yes, I can go again.”

He swatted my ass, and Ander’s hands on my waist tightened, his jaw clenched. “Dude, warn me. She almost snapped my dick off with that clench.”

“You’re welcome,” Logan chuckled, taking the lube as Reid offered it to him.

I tensed as I felt his slick fingers brush over my ass, and Ander removed my hand from his throat to pull me down for a kiss, easily switching our roles.

“We’ve done this before, and Logan’s dick’s way smaller than Zavier’s,” he said against my lips, making Logan scoff.

“Thanks, Romeo.”

They weren’t that different in size. Logan’s was just as scary as Zavier’s when it came to going in my ass.

I smiled at their banter, trying hard to focus on Ander slowly moving in and out of me. The position still made me feel too vulnerable, but I wanted to try it.

Logan took his time, switching from one finger to two as my body adjusted to the intrusion. He was gentle, and I peered behind me and caught the look in his eyes.

He was really into this, and he looked fucking starved for me.

“Keep looking at me,” he murmured, removing his fingers and pressing his cock against my ass, my body tensing again. “Relax.”

This eye contact should’ve been illegal, it gave me a high like nothing else.

I flicked my gaze to Reid and Zavier, but Logan pushed a little deeper and scolded me.

“Eyes on me, Raven.”

Trying to relax was impossible, and I knew I wasn’t hiding my nerves that well when Zavier walked over and sat on the bed beside us. He silently slid his hand between me and Ander, lightly rubbing my clit to distract me.

I gasped, Logan’s hand resting on my lower back to soothe me as he slowly pushed inside a little more. There was plenty of lube, I just felt too full.

“Ouch,” I winced when Logan sank in deeper, the burn getting worse.

“Hang on,” he murmured, sliding an arm around my chest to pull me back against his. “Roll your hips a little.”

“What part ofouchdidn’t you understand?” I deadpanned.

“Just do it, Rae. You need to relax and just ride Ander.”

“But you’ll?—”

“Trust me.”

I tried not to lean back as I rolled my hips, automatically stopping after a moment when he slid in further. It wasn’t as uncomfortable as him trying to force it in though, so I did it again, slowly allowing my body to accommodate him as I leaned back more.

“Make her come, Zav,” Ander said as he watched me, Zavier’s fingers moving faster.

I was so close, my movements turning more desperate as I whimpered. “Logan?—”

“Grind down on Ander, baby,” he replied, knowing exactly what I needed as he slowly pulled out then pushed back in again a few times, my body seizing as I cried out.

Coming with both holes filled was a different kind of orgasm.

I appreciated that Zavier pulled away and let me ride it out, I wasn’t ready to squirt again.

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