Page 19 of The All-Inclusive

That’swhat it feels like?

Gentle suction replaces the glide of his tongue and I wish I could see what he’s doing. It’s making me dizzy, the lapping and sweet little suckles. The soft, gentle tug of his mouth. There’s a slow, sexy swirl, then a pressure that feels like his tongue dips inside me.

Inside.

Where no man has touched me before.

I shudder and claw at the couch. Logan devours me, shifting between soft strokes of his tongue and the curl of it plunging inside me. It’s all I can do not to come right away. I want this to last, and I’m not sure I can do it more than once.

“God, Sara.”

I open my eyes as he comes up for breath. He smiles, his lips and chin painted with my arousal, and I brace for a fresh wave of shame.

There’s nothing. No shame at all.

Just a hot, aching urge for him to keep going.

“I don’t know if you’re aware of this.” He pauses to deliver one languid lick up the center of my seam. “A few minutes ago, your clit was this sweet little pink nub.” Another pause as he flutters his tongue on the tip of it.

I whimper and anchor my hands in the cushion. “Oh.”

Logan continues, his lips closing over my clit. He suckles it gently and I nearly fly off the couch. “Now it’s this perfect, plump cherry just begging me to taste it and I can’t fucking get enough.” He rolls his tongue over it, making me whimper with his words and his actions. “Your pussy is perfect, Sara. So goddamn perfect.”

He makes me believe it, that’s the crazy thing. I never imagined a man would consume me like this. That he’d worship my sex the way Logan is doing, with his voice and his lips and his tongue.

I lie back like a princess and watch the man work. I’m committing his movements to memory, wondering if there’s any way I could ever make myself feel this good. He knows what he’s doing, shifting between gentle suction and the thrust of his tongue. Just as I’m right at the brink, he pulls back.

“God, you taste good.”

“Unh,” I manage, already at a loss for words. Once, I heard Eve and Camille discuss edging. Is that what this is? He’s getting me close, then easing back, ensuring a bigger explosion at the end.

Swallowing hard, I give him a shaky smile. “That feels insanely good.”

He smiles as his palm cups my thigh. “Want me to make you feel even better?”

There’s no physical way that seems possible, but I find myself nodding. “Yes.”

He smiles with his eyes locked on mine, sliding a finger inside me. A feeling of fullness overwhelms me and I find myself gritting my teeth. But Logan moves slowly, coaxing me open as his tongue joins his hand at the party.

“That’s it,” he murmurs, stroking my clit with the flat of his tongue. He syncs up his movements, licking and thrusting in tandem.

“Oh my God.” I was wrong when I thought this couldn’t feel better. The contrast of sensations, it’s indescribable. How can anything feel this fucking good? I’m filled up and throbbing, arching against Logan’s mouth. The sounds slipping out of me are nothing I thought I was capable of. I’m whimpering, gasping, babbling like a lunatic as he starts to move faster.

“That’s it, baby.” His tongue flutters like a pulse. “God, I feel you squeezing me.”

He does? I feel it too, those tender pulses telling me I’m close.Soclose. He suckles that tight, swollen bud and I claw at the back of his head.

“Oh, God!” I scream as the waves pull me under.

There’s softness and pressure, the churn of his tongue and the deep plunge of pleasure inside me. I feel myself flying, soaring, launching into orbit.

“Yes, yes,yes!” I scream and arch up, squeezing my eyes shut as the orgasm takes me. “Logan!”

There’s pulsing and pounding and somebody calling my name. Is it God or just Logan, coaxing me into a climax that goes on forever. I never had any idea my body could do this. There’s an echo of thunder, a bright clap of lightning, and then?—

“Sara!”

My eyes fly open and so does the door.

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