Yana props herself on her elbows, her eyes heavy-lidded, her chest still rising and falling rapidly. “I want both of you inside me. Now.”
“I love it when you’re bossy.” Logan winks at her, then meets my gaze. “What do you think?”
I nod at the pillows. “Lie down so she can straddle you.”
“Now you’re talking.” Quickly, he obeys.
It takes everything in me not to tell him that he’s “such a good boy,” mostly to taunt him, but also because I’m impressed with how eager he is.
Yana mounts him, and he guides his dick to her entrance and eases her lower. When he’s buried to the hilt, he puts his hand on the back of her neck and pulls her down for a kiss. She rides him slowly, the two of them moving like they’ve coordinated each detail. It’s fucking beautiful. Once I’ve found the strength to look away, I get on my knees behind her and put my hand on her back, pushing her against Logan’s chest.
The sight of the plug in her ass makes my dick instantly hard, even though I just came minutes ago.
I pull it out slowly, stopping before the tip pops out, then push it back in. She moans loudly, and Logan covers her mouth with his, muffling her sounds. I repeat the motion over and over, loosening the tight ring of muscle and getting her body ready.
She lifts her head and glances at me over her shoulder. “There’s a bottle of lube in my purse.”
A thrill shoots down my spine, and I back away. “You planned everything, didn’t you?”
In less than a minute, I’ve retrieved the lube from her purse downstairs and am positioned behind her again, pulling the plug in and out, using it to drive her wild.
When she’s languid, I squirt a generous amount of lube on my cock and then ease the plug out.
A shuddering moan escapes her lips at the loss.
“Red,” I soothe, using my lubed-up fingers to stretch her further, “I need you to relax. I’ll go slow, and if something doesn’t feel right, tell me,” I say as I line up my cock with her entrance.
“If it’s too much, tell us,” Logan adds, his hands on her ass, spreading her open for me.
“Okay,” she whispers. “I’m ready.”
Despite the fire surging in my veins, tempting me to slam into her, I push my crown into her slowly. “Is that okay?”
“Yeah…” she pants. “Keep going…”
Inch by inch, I slip inside her, moving past the ring of muscle, then pulling out. Again and again, I repeat the movement, going deeper each time, until I’m fully seated.
“You’re taking us so well, baby,” Logan murmurs as he pushes her hair off her face.
With calculated slowness, I pull back and slide inside her ass a little faster, only stopping when my balls make contact with her skin. It’s so tight and so fucking good, it takes everything in me not to come on the spot.
“Fuck,” I groan, jaw clenched and muscles tight.
With my hands on her waist, I move, fucking her from behind.
In minutes, her loud moans echo off the ceiling. Logan groans and whimpers, caressing her face. His tenderness balances my rough edges, the best of both worlds for our girl.
“It feels so good,” she murmurs. “I’m gonna come so hard…More, please…”
“Greedy girl,” I growl as my release barrels down on me.
“More,” she begs.
“Such a good girl,” Logan whispers against her lips. “Taking both our cocks…like the Queen you are.”
I fuck her faster, my eyes squeezed shut to stave off my orgasm.
“Fuck, Cam, she’s fucking strangling me…” Logan mutters. “Shit…” He lets out a guttural noise and goes rigid beneath her.
