Page 73 of The All-Inclusive

When Logan draws back, he looks deep in my eyes. “Did you seriously hold out through all that?”

“Yep.” Just by the skin of my teeth. “Now who can’t handle the heat?”

“Motherfucker.” Cupping Sara’s cheek, he kisses her sweetly. Smiling into her eyes, he pushes the hair back from her face. “Should we make him pay?”

“For making us come?” With a shaky laugh, she nods. “What should we do?”

“Stay right where you are.”

She’s still on my cock, so I have no objections. I’m curious what he’s planning. Logan moves down the bed, positioninghimself so he’s right at the edge of where her body engulfs me. Hands on her hips, he eases her back so she’s braced on her yoga-toned arms. We’re forming aVnow, Sara and me, which leaves plenty of space for Logan to work.

“Good girl.” He sucks on her clit as she shivers. “You like that?”

“Oh my God.” Her eyes flutter wide, locking with mine. “He’s licking my?—”

“I know.” Fuck that feels good, Logan’s hot breath hits my shaft each time she slides up.

Sara still looks like she can’t quite believe it. “And you’re still inside m?—”

“Jesus Christ.” That feels insane. Each time she slides up, Logan’s tongue teases my shaft. Her tight little channel, the flick of his tongue—I won’t last long like this.

His broad back flexes as he sprawls on the bed right beside us. He’s cupping her ass, controlling her movements as his chin digs into my hip. It should hurt, but it doesn’t. The only sensation making its way into my brain is pleasure. The tight vise of her body, the warm slide of his tongue. The fierce, needy tug of his mouth when Sara slides up and he licks me again.

He's a fucking wizard with that mouth, the perfect combination of suction and friction and heat. When he plunges me right back inside her, a strangled roar rips from my chest.

It’s too fucking much.

When Sara cries out, I’m right there with her.

“Trent!” she screams as she tightens around me. “Come inside me.”

I’m already there as Logan’s tongue flutters and pulses. He’s everywhere at once, one hand on my balls, his tongue moving fiercely between us. The pressure bursts and I feel myself coming in great, heaving spurts. She rides me while making these soft little yips, Logan’s mouth moving between us.

I see her in bright bursts of color. Her perfect breasts swaying,her hair falling over her eyes. I see Logan as well, those bronze, rugged shoulders, flexing and shifting as he sucks on my shaft.

“Oh, fuck!” I groan as Sara’s slick channel keeps squeezing me. She’s milking me dry as Logan’s mouth works where our bodies connect.

I’m still seeing stars when Sara collapses on top of us. There’s some shifting and rolling as we find our positions in this post-coital puddle. Sara’s between us, limp as a ragdoll as four hands keep stroking and petting her.

“Easy, sweetheart,” Logan soothes.

“We’ve got you.” I smile at him over her body. What just happened between us, there’s no way to describe it.

Logan smiles, too, still petting Sara. “Deep breaths, baby.”

“I love you,” I murmur, eyes dropping to Sara’s prone form. In my peripheral vision, I see Logan’s eyes widen. “That was intense.”

“Holy shit.” She laughs as she rolls to one side, pushing her hair from her face. Searching my eyes, she smiles. “I love you, too.”

Kissing her softly, I feel my heart pounding. It’s not from exertion or from what we just did. It’s something else entirely.

Turning her head to the side, she gives Logan a sweet, shaky smile. “I’m sure you get this all the time, but is it okay to say I love you, too?”

The look in his eyes steals the breath from my lungs. It’s equal parts wonder and terror. Cupping her cheek, he kisses her tenderly. I watch as their mouths fuse as his hand tumbles over her body. He’s caressing her, adoring her,claimingher.

I expect to feel jealous, possessive. This is wrong, so fucking wrong. It goes against everything I thought I believed.

But watching them kiss only fills me with warmth that I can’t quite explain.

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