“Logan…”
He ignored her plea, taking his time, licking and laving her delicate flesh, alternating to ensure he didn’t stimulate one spot too much. He was not about to make her come yet. That would take all the fun out of it.
Sam grunted, clearly catching on to his plan. She attempted to thrust her hips to get him where she wanted him, but he played her easily, moving with her and chuckling before finally stepping back.
“Damn you,” she hissed, glaring up at him.
Logan smirked as he moved around to the other side of the table. “Eli, why don’t you do the honors of finishing her off.”
Sam wiggled as Eli got to his feet.
“My pleasure.”
Logan curled his hand under Sam’s chin, tilted her head back as he leaned down and pressed an upside-down kiss to her mouth.
“If you’re really good, I might let you come.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” she whispered on a moan when Eli’s face pressed between her thighs.
Logan couldn’t fight the desire to watch the man as he feasted on Sam’s pussy. This was one of the highlights of his day, watching the two of them together. He couldn’t explain why he was so fascinated with watching another man pleasure his wife, but it was there all the same. Had been since the beginning, but if he was being honest, it hadn’t been until Eli came into the picture that his world had felt complete.
Sam’s back bowed, her knees falling wide as Eli’s tongue glided through her slit. He teased her clit momentarily, flicking the little bundle of nerves until Sam was writhing on the table.
“How does it feel, baby?” Logan prompted.
“Good. So good.”
When she reached for Eli’s head to hold him in place, Logan stopped her, taking both of her arms and positioning them over her head. He kept a firm hand on her so she was at Eli’s mercy while the man drove her wild.
If they hadn’t been pressed for time, Logan would’ve pulled his aching dick out and let his wife work him with her delectable mouth. But that would definitely stall them longer than was necessary. There would be time for that later when they were in their Colorado cabin. One week in the mountains was just what the doctor ordered. At least he hoped. Provided Sam and Eli didn’t get angry when they realized he had business to tend to while he was there. It wouldn’t take much time, but it would take him away from them for a short while. He figured they would have plenty to keep them occupied while he was away, though.
“Eli … oh, God … please … I need…”
“Tell him, Sam,” Logan ordered. “Tell him what you want.”
“Make me come,” she pleaded.
Logan’s eyes never left Eli as he continued to suckle her clit while dipping one finger into her pussy. It was a sensual scene, one Logan would never tire of. Even these too-brief moments were worth it.
“I should make you wait,” Eli mumbled against her smooth flesh. “I should make you wait for taunting us with this sweet pussy.”
Sam’s head tilted back when Eli thrust two fingers inside her. “No. Please. Don’t make me wait.”
“It would serve you right,” Logan taunted.
“Eli … oh, God … please!”
Logan peered down at Sam’s face, met her gaze when she opened her eyes. He held her stare and smirked. “Make her come, Eli.”
Her eyes widened, and he could see the pleasure darken the light green of her irises. Her body shuddered, her fingers clutching his wrists as he held her arms in place.
“You ready, baby?”
Sam nodded, moaning louder now.
Logan didn’t look away from her face as Eli sent her spiraling right over the crest and into ecstasy, Eli’s name spilling from Sam’s lips.
God, she was something else.
