Her hands immediately went to Logan’s waistband, and her trembling fingers unzipped his jeans. “I can’t wait to see how you suck him,” Xander said, his hand over her shoulder. Her skin grew heated from his words.
“I can’t wait to feel your hot mouth on my cock, Kitten,” Logan said, his hands on her cheeks, brushing her arms. Harper glided her hand around his long, thick cock, the skin soft, and her fingers barely able to circle it.
“What are you waiting for Angel?” Xander asked, from behind her.
Harper needed no more encouragement. His cock slid right into her mouth. His male musk assaulted her, making her moan low in her throat. Logan played with her hair as she licked and sucked, drawing his length into her mouth as much as she could.
“Take all of him, Angel. See how he likes that? You look so beautiful sucking his cock,” Xander said, his hand on her back. God, this made her feel so desirable, somehow. Logan’s fingers danced along her throat, under her jaw.
“That’s it, Kitten. Your hot mouth feels like heaven.” Logan’s low tone made her whimper.
“Don’t forget his balls, Angel. Reach out and fondle them, give them a lick after you’re done dragging that pretty tongue of yours from his tip to his root.” Xander’s instructions urged her on as if she was a matchstick he had lit. She was wet and needy again, longing for cock to fill her, as she licked and lapped Logan’s full heavy testicles. Her mouth covered the tip of his glistening penis and Logan threw his head back.
“See how his muscles bunch for you as you lick? He wants you. He’s restraining himself.” Xander’s warm hand on the small of her back kept her grounded to him as she floated away, a heady mix of longing, desire and power coursing through her. She hummed around his cock, trying to take him deeper and deeper, so deep he bumped the back of her throat.
Xander rubbed his hand along her ass, around her tailbone, his touch sending all kinds of sensations, racing along her body. She jumped as his hand landed on her sit spot.
“Don’t think you’re in charge, Angel,” Xander said. God, how this man could read her.
“You so aren’t, Kitten,” Logan said, his hand fisting in her hair.
Xander knew what made people tick and he knew what turned her on, which emotional string to pull to get her to play the tune he wanted. Logan loved sending her in a tizzy of scorching physical need, he loved pushing the physical boundaries and then getting in her mind. Between the two, she had everything she always wanted.
“Enough!” Logan roared, pulling out of Harper’s mouth. He exchanged a look with Xander and Harper cried out as Logan’s hands came around her. “Now you will take care of Xander. Convince him you are very sorry Kitten.”
Harper glanced over her shoulder and saw the set line of Xander’s mouth and for a moment felt like he was going to reject her, and send her away again.
“I can’t promise you always, Angel,” he said, his voice thick and horse.
She shook her head. “I’ll take what you can give.”
“Show me,” Xander gritted out.
Harper sucked in a breath, met him on the floor, on her knees, and eased his pants off his feet. Then, reaching behind her, she twisted her hair into a bun and then glided her hands up his leg. His cock stood erect, precum glistening.
Taking it in her hands, she licked the precum off, taking his cock slowly into her mouth.
“Suck it, Kitten,” Logan said from behind her, his hands brushing over her nipples. She glanced up at Xander as she swallowed hard on him, hollowing her cheeks. His head was thrown back, his long black hair around him like a proud cape.
From behind her, Logan squeezed her nipples, pulling them up so hard, that tears sprang to her eyes. Yes, she wanted this, so much.
“Does sucking him make you as wet as when you did me?” Logan whispered, releasing her nipples.
God, their every touch was making her come apart. Logan’s fingers dove into her pussy, his thumb pressing hard on her clit. She lapped Xander, cupped his testicles, saw his dark eyes held hers and she felt adored, as she was exactly where she wanted to be, between these two men.
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to explode, Angel.” Xander wrenched her hair up at the same time Logan pinched her clit, making her cry out in the exquisite pain they wrought.
Xander lifted, from the floor, and took her back to the bed.
“Flat on your back, Kitten now,” Logan said. He took off his shirt, placing it on her dresser.
“I want to feel your walls around me nice and deep, Angel,” Xander removed his shirt.
He climbed on the bed, settling between her legs. Logan positioned himself beside her, kssing her neck, the swell of her breasts. Her entire being hummed with need.
“Are you ready for us, Kitten?” Logan asked his hot breath on her ear. “Yes!”
She felt the heat from Xander’s eyes, as he settled between her legs. She licked her lips, seeing his hand around his hard cock.
