Page 31 of This Is Love
Without an answer to any of the flurry of questions and concerns roaring in my head, I lean down and press my lips to the side of Rya’s neck, then squeeze her shoulders. I feel the shudder run through her body, the deep intake of breath that signals how difficult this is for her. “Logan, this is what I wanted to talk to you about earlier. But I didn’t know how to bring it up, so I let it drop.”
He tips his head to the side, studying her. “I don’t understand.”
“You said you knew I had feelings for Jaxon,” she whispers, “and then you said you wouldn’t stand in the way. But what I really want”—she shifts, taking a step away so she can look more easily at both of us—“is not to let either of you go.” Her chest heaves as she takes in several unsteady breaths, her gaze flitting back and forth between us.
Poor guy, he looks genuinely confused. Logan’s curious gaze lifts to mine, and I swipe my tongue over my lower lip. “She wants to be with you.Andme.” Our eyes connect, heat flaringthere. His half-hooded stare burns with something I don’t know if any of us are ready for but that has my dick hardening all the same. “Take what you want, pretty girl. Show him. I’m here for whatever you want.”
She draws in a breath, nodding in response to my suggestion—my approval—before focusing on him. “Kiss me, Lo.”
He throws a hesitant, wary glance my way before she tugs on his neck. As he melts into a kiss with her, his eyes crash shut, and a groan audibly ripples from his chest. This kiss between friends, it’s more fire than I was expecting, and the result is a jolt of lust straight to my dick.Jesus Christ. My head swims at the sight of the two of them in a lip-lock and the sound of their soft moans. When they can’t go any longer without coming up for air, they ease away, staring into each other’s eyes.
Between us, Rya exhales hard. “Say something before I freak out.” My heart lurches when she twists to face me. I can’t do a damn thing but comply, mesmerized by this girl who is taking exactly what she wants.
In a flash, she has her lips on mine, and, groaning, I swipe my tongue into her mouth. Taste her. Taste him. Fuck, it’s so heady I know I’ll go along with whatever my pretty girl wants, however far she’ll let us take this.
When she tears her mouth from mine, her gaze only has to flick from me to Logan and back before we both get the idea and obey the subtle demand in her eyes. We move at the same time, diving toward each other while catching her as the third side of our triangle. Logan and I crash together in a frenzy of lips and teeth and tongue.
The kisses we’ve exchanged in the last few weeks have been hot as fuck, but this one is only made hotter knowing Rya is watching us. She’s now party to the dirty deeds going on between my stepbrother and me behind closed doors.
And I think she’s into it.
Logan’s big hand holds me to him while we delve deeper, an exploration of this new lust too good to deny. I had no fucking clue I’d ever want someone else to watch me suck face with my stepbrother, but fuck me, the fact that it’s Rya? It’s so goddamn hot, I need to be hosed down. When he and I finally rip apart, it’s to the soundtrack of gasping pants from both of us.
“Fuck,” Logan growls, his gaze settling on Rya. “Are you sure you’re good with this? I don’t want to add to the shit show this weekend has been. You can change your mind if this freaks you out.”
Her lip is caught between her teeth, and she has this dazed look in her eyes, the pupils dilated so big her eyes look mostly dark instead of the brilliant green I love so much. There’s no doubt in my mind that the skin of her cheeks is also a rosy fucking pink. She lifts a finger, pressing it to Logan’s lips as she nods. A slight quake accompanies her voice when she finally answers. “I-I am. I need this. I don’t have a problem with any of it.”
That’s all it takes for me to turn my attention to her, and Logan does the same. My lips find the soft skin of her jaw and Logan’s skim over her neck on the other side. She lets out a moan of pleasure, and it’s on. I slip my hand under the hem of her sweatshirt, fingers grazing her smooth stomach. Her breath hitches as I encounter the underside of her breast and drag a few fingertips along the smooth swell.
“You lead the way, baby,” Logan rasps. He meets my eyes, and I think I’m reading him correctly—he wants to make fucking sure I remember she’s a little inexperienced.
“Touch me,” she all but whimpers, the words floating on the air, their significance swirling around us.
I catch her mouth with mine, then ease back, checking in with her again. “Tell us what you want.”
“Both of you. I want your hands and lips on me. On each other.” Rya’s eyes flutter shut as I cup her breast with one hand, thumb flicking over her taut nipple while with the other I squeeze her delectable ass through her pajama bottoms. “Yeees,” she breathes out as we shuffle her to the bed.
Logan pulls her sweatshirt over her head, then climbs onto the mattress, bringing her along with him. She looks my way, extending a hand, and my body automatically moves, already prepared to do whatever she asks of me.
She lies between us, naked from the waist up, but I remedy that with a quick tug on her pajama bottoms, leaving her in just the thong. Logan’s hungry eyes travel over her, then he dips down, drawing the straining peak of her breast into his mouth. As he sucks, her back arches in response, and a needy moan falls from her lips. God, she’s so fucking beautiful. My heart twists in my chest, unsure of the ramifications of what we’re doing, but also very much wanting to be right the fuck where I am at this moment in time with fireworks going off—not only throughout my body, but also exploding in my head.
Logan busies himself alternating wet kisses with a slide of his tongue along her neck and collarbone. As I join them on the bed, she rolls in my direction, drawing me close, skin to skin. Every movement we make has her protruding nipples creating twin paths of friction on my chest. I swallow the sinfully delicious cries that leave her, feeling each one deep within my soul.
It’s almost too much to take in, yet we’ve only begun. My stepbrother curls his muscular body around hers from behind, then lifts her leg to drape it over my hip. That action brings her lace-covered pussy into contact with my erection through my pants.
More convinced than ever that I might not survive what’s happening in this room, I mutter, “Fuuuck,” under my breath. We threaten to set this entire place on fucking fire. The wayLogan and I writhe together with Rya between us has me sweating.
Hiking her leg up farther, I skim my hand along her thigh until I cup her ass, then I pull her tightly against my straining, desperate, rock-hard cock. She turns, kisses him, then comes right back to nip at my lips before stroking her tongue inside my mouth. When we tear apart, she shifts to her back, the pants erupting from her lips causing her chest to rise and fall fast. She’s into this so far. Time for a test.
I prop myself up, my gaze searing into Logan’s. Arching a brow at him, I only have to wait a split second before he lurches up, grasping the back of my neck. I meet him halfway; our lips slam together so desperate and raw, I feel unhinged. He tugs me closer as he shoves his tongue into my mouth, setting out to conquer me, but I can’t let him have control. It’s just the way we are, participants in a constant battle. Combatants in a war that will never have an end. Not when the fight is so fucking good.
Rya’s strangled, “Fuck yes,” is like striking a match. Neither her presence nor her words dampen our ardor. Instead, it fans the flames even higher.
A threesome is not anything I’ve considered before, but if I’d been told that Logan and Rya were who I’d be tumbling into bed with for my first one, I’d have laughed my fucking ass off. But this? It’s a rush unlike any I’ve ever experienced. The biggest turn-on imaginable.
Logan sucks on my lip, and as I draw away with a pop, he rolls to his back, meeting my hot gaze. “Take her panties off for me.”
My mouth quirks into a smile as Rya’s eyes go wide. But a second later, that same startled gaze goes hot as I lean in, grasping her chin in a few of my fingers. I need everything from her, want to see all of her. I swipe along her bottom lip with my tongue before taking her mouth in a fierce kiss. Her chestheaves. “Should I take them off?” I murmur against her lips, my heart thudding hard in my chest. She and I have messed around plenty, but she’s never been fully naked in front of me.
