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“Don’t stop,” I murmur, still gripping Trent’s head. “Logan, I?—”

“You like that, baby?” His finger slides in a little bit deeper.

“Yes!”I can’t believe how fucking good that feels. What would it be like to come with Trent’s mouth on methereand Logan exploring my back entrance?

The instant his finger slides deeper, I detonate. “Oh, fuck!”

Pressure bursts through me on a bright wave of bliss, knocking me back as I shatter. My legs start to crumple, but Logan embraces me. Trent eases me down with a series of long, gentle strokes of his tongue. When he’s sure that he’s managed to wring out each droplet of pleasure, he releases me. As the aftershocks rock me, he gets to his feet.

“God, Sara.” He kisses me softly and I taste my arousal on his tongue. “I love you so much.”

“I love you, too.” Turning my head, I kiss Logan as well. All three of us fumble and grope through the thick, steamy air. Logan’s hard length nudges my slippery cleft from behind. I tip my hips back to take him. I’m so fucking ready and he’s already there andso close.

I bend at the waist, giving him access as I open my mouth to take Trent. He moans as my lips seal around him, touching my hair that’s still miraculously dry.

“Sara,” he moans as I suck him. “Don’t make me come. Fuck, you feel good.”

I’m drunk on my power. On the pressure of Logan just inching the bulb of his cock inside me. The tease drives me wild, and so do the sounds Trent’s making as I flatten my tongue to draw him deeper.

I press my hips back, begging Logan to fuck me. I need him inside me. No more of this teasing.

But he pulls back instead. With a whimper of protest, I releaseTrent’s cock. “Please.” I’m so needy I’m begging. “I want to get fucked.”

Chuckling, Trent turns off the water. “Let’s take this to a horizontal surface, shall we?”

“Agreed,” Logan says. “We promise we’ll make it worthwhile, Sar.”

“All right.” I trust them, so my disappointment gives way to delighted anticipation. I don’t know what comes next, but I’m certainIwill, one way or another.

We step out of the shower in a rush to get dried off and back to the bed. Logan rubs me all over with a big fluffy towel while Trent dries my feet. I feel pampered and treasured, like the luckiest girl in the world.

“Let’s go.” This time it’s Trent who scoops me up, carrying me into the next room. I hold on tight, nibbling his ear as Logan goes to a cupboard and pulls out something that’s wrapped up in plastic.

“Check-in time,” he says as he joins us at the bed. “We’ve got plenty of condoms and I’m hard-wired to wear one always.”

Trent studies his face with a heat that consumes me. “I’m good with whatever you’re comfortable with.”

The look they exchange is intense. Logan’s lips part. “What do you want?”

“You,” Trent says without hesitation. “With nothing between us.”

“Same.” I’m aching to feel both men with no barrier between my body and theirs. “I trust you both.”

It sounds reckless and wild, but we’ve already traded our medical records. That’s not where my certainty comes from, though. I’m stunningly sure these men will take care of me no matter what.

There are no two people on Earth I’d entrust with my body like I do Trent and Logan. It’s like they were molded to tend me in every way possible. It thrills me almost as much aswatching Trent lie back on the bed, fisting his cock in one hand.

“Come here, Sara.” His voice sounds smooth and rich, the auditory equivalent of liquid chocolate. “I want you to ride me.”

“Thank God.” Not to be dramatic, but I think I might die without someone inside me right now.

Taking my hand, Logan guides me to straddle Trent’s hips. I don’t catch a glimpse of whatever he grabbed from that cupboard. I’m too focused on Trent, on the thick, rigid length of him nudging my entrance.

“That’s it,” he coaxes. “Go as slow as you need to.”

But I don’t want to go slowly. I need to feel Trentnow. Resting my palms on his pecs, I look into his eyes as I impale myself on him. The stretch feels exquisite and I gasp.

“Oh, God.” Gritting my teeth, I welcome the aching intrusion. I’d almost forgotten how big he is.

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