Page 51 of One Night Seduction

Ty releases his hold on me, and my eyes instantly snap to Logan’s. He’s holding onto a new glass of tequila like it’s the only thing tethering him to this world. I don’t know what to do, what to say to convince him to come over here. I don’t even know if I want him to come over here.

Okay, that’s a lie.

Without overthinking it, I keep my eyes on him as I softly whisper, “Please.”

I’m not sure how he was able to read my lips from across the room. Maybe he wasn’t and just instinctively knows what I need. Whatever the reasoning, he tosses back the tequila in one gulp, setting the empty glass against the bartop as he begins moving across the room towards me.

My heart is hammering in my chest, my hands shaking with each step he takes until he is inches from my face. He pauses just short of our chests brushing against each other as he looks down at me while speaking to Ty.

“You giving up?”

“Fuck no, just giving you a chance to get in the race,” Ty taunts. “Besides, it’s what Ari wants, and I want what makes her happy.”

Slowly, Logan lifts a hand to cup my cheek.

“Is that right, Ari? Are you tired of fighting me? Do I make you happy?”

My chest is heaving with ragged breaths, and my head feels lightheaded as I try to process my emotions.

“I don’t know.”

Logan frowns, his hand slipping to the back of my head, wrapping his fingers around my hair and yanking stiffly.

“Maybe you need some time to think about it.”

In the next moment, the song changes, and Logan and Ty both begin grinding against me, one from the front, one from the back. Logan’s knee slides in between my thighs, and suddenly, I’m riding his leg while his brother’s cock is grinding against my ass.

I could overthink and overanalyze this. Question every single second of it until we all decide it’s better that whatever is happening starts and ends here.

But what would be the fun in that?

The brothers sandwich me between them as we all move to the music. One of Logan’s hands is still buried in the back of my hair, and the other is resting on my hip, pulling me closer to him. Ty sneaks a hand around the front of my throat, forcing my face to tip backwards and look at him. A sweet smile spreads across his face as he grins.

“Hi.”

I smile at him.

“Hi.”

He closes the distance between us, our lips brushing together as we sway to the music. Ty’s tongue twirls against mine as he deepens the kiss, his hold on my throat true and steady before he breaks away. My head is dizzy, and my eyes are barely open before he’s forcing me to face forward. To face Logan.

Logan is staring down at me with a deep hunger in his eyes as Ty continues holding my throat, offering me up like some type of meal for his brother. I feel Ty’s lips begin skating against the back of my neck as he murmurs.

“Better take what you want before I change my mind, brother.”

Apparently, that’s all it takes for Logan. In the next moment, he cups my face on either side, cradling me like I’m something special, like I’m his most prized possession. He tilts my head slightly, staring down at the sparrow tattoo behind my ear before he whispers against my lips.

“Sparrow.”

My heart clenches in my chest at that nickname again, and before I can even attempt to control the dizziness I feel from this moment, his lips are on mine. My pulse thunders, my stomach flips, and as corny as it sounds, I swear to god I see fireworks. Pure euphoria rushes through me with just a simple kiss. I forgot what it was like to be in his orbit, to have his attention. He doesn’t rush the kiss like Ty always seems to; instead, he savors it, his lips commanding and dominating while still taking his time.

When he pulls away, his chest is heaving, and his eyes are dilated. It’s clear that he’s just as affected by this…thing as I am. Maybe even more. Before he can say or do anything, the pressure on my neck intensifies as Ty drags me back to him once more.

As he begins kissing me once more, I feel a second pair of lips on me. The feeling of having both of their attention at the same time is unexplainable. Back and forth, I move between Logan and Ty, both more than happy to pepper my neck and chest with kisses until they steal me back.

The tequila in my system is still giving me a lightheaded and floaty feeling. Maybe that’s why I can’t remember how we got from the pub to the hotel lobby. Did we really just make out the whole way down the road, me staying pressed between these two gorgeous men?

We stumble into the elevator, and Ty drags me inside,Logan pressing the close button as he follows after, hitting a button before his attention is on me. Ty’s tongue is currently down my throat as his hands come to my front, pulling my shirt down, exposing my breasts. He cups one as Logan covers the other. He pulls my nipple into his mouth, his teeth grazing against it as I cry out in pleasure.

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