“You good?” He searches my eyes, holding still while I steady myself.
“So good.” I start to move slowly, rising up until he nearly exits my body. The moment I glide down again, I feel Logan behind me. He’s kneading my breasts as he nuzzles my neck.
“You’re delicious.” He licks the curve of my ear, tickling me with his breath. “You look so sexy riding him.”
Ifeelsexy. I’m like an Amazon warrior, commanding the body of this real-life warrior who’s laid out beneath me. Trent’s holding my hips, letting me dictate the depth and the speed. I feel powerful and desirable, so full of his cock I let out a long, shaky moan.
“Good girl.” Logan squeezes my breasts from behind, his broad chest brushing my spine. “Take what you need, Sara.
There’s a crinkle of plastic, then a faint, gentle buzzing behind me. I try to look over my shoulder, but I can’t see what he’s doing.
“Relax,” Logan coaxes. “You might feel a little pressure.”
A dribble of something drips down my tailbone and I squeak. Logan chuckles and kisses the back of my ear. “Lube,” he whispers. “We’re gonna go nice and slow here.”
“What are you—oh.” I whimper as something grazes my backdoor. Vibrations roll through me as a slender, sleek object slowly slides in from behind. It feels fizzy and strange, but really damn good.
“Wh-what is that?”
Logan chuckles. “It’s called a vibrating butt plug. It’s meant for beginners, which just means it’s small.” He’s strumming my nipple as he eases the plug inside me. “Breathe,” he says softly. “How does that feel?”
“G-good .” It’s so different from feeling Trent inside me from the front. It’s a whole different realm of sensation. “I like the buzzing.”
“So do I,” Trent growls beneath me. “That feels fucking insane.”
“You can feel that?” Shifting my hips, I try a new angle. Watching his face, I see how the sensation gets to him. I guess it makes sense, since we’re working with adjacent spaces here.
“Someday, if you want to,” Logan murmurs in my ear, “we’ll try something a little bit bigger than the plug.”
God, what that word does to me.
Someday.The promise of a future together.
Trent and Logan and me, the three of us together. Not just in the fantasy realm, but out in thereal world.
Turning my head, I give Logan a devilish smile. “Something bigger like your cock?”
Chuckling again, he kisses me gently. “Keep doing what you’re doing, okay?”
“Okay.” I look into Trent’s eyes as Logan tips me forward, spreading me over Trent’s broad chest. I let myself fall, trusting Trent to catch me. He kisses me sweetly, his tongue tangling with mine.
“Good?” he asks hoarsely, and I nod.
“I love this sensation.”
“Me, too.” Trent kisses me again as Logan’s mouth moves to my backdoor.
His tongue strokes the spot where the plug goes inside me, making me moan with this sweet, new sensation. It’s so different from anything I’ve felt before, and the sounds slipping out of me are animal and foreign.
“Logan.” God, that feels good. I can’t see what he’s doing, but I think it’s his forehead that just bumped my ass. Is he tonguing Trent’s balls each time I draw back? I ease up again, watching Trent’s face for reaction.
“Jesus Christ.” Trent drives up into me, clutching my hips. “Cut it out or you’re gonna make me come, dude.”
Logan goes back to sweeping his tongue over my tight little pucker. I’m getting used to it now, the mixture of pressure and softness. The buzz of the plug and the hard thrust of Trent moving inside me.
“You like that, sweetheart?” Logan does it again, his gentle tongue sweeping that sensitive spot. “Why don’t you come for us one more time?”
I open my mouth to say I can’t possibly get there so quickly. My jaw hinges open just as the vibrations intensify. Did he turn it up?