His hips rocked forward, and she felt the hard ridge against her lower back.
“When he kissed me, Sam … when he kissed me, I thought I would come.”
Her inner muscles clenched again as she remembered their kiss in the cabin. She’d been so turned on it had surprised her. Despite the fact that Sierra had told her how hot it was to watch two men together, Sam hadn’t really understood it. She’d witnessed men in the throes of lust at the club, but nothing had compared to watching her men kissing.
Elijah released her right breast, his hand moving to her chin as he turned her head. His mouth pressed to hers lightly, then more insistently as his tongue plunged inside.
“His kiss is different than yours,” he mumbled. “Where you’re soft and sweet, he’s hard and demanding.”
Oh, she knew exactly what he was referring to. Kissing Logan was like delving into hell and succumbing to every sin imaginable all at once. And she understood the difference because there was a difference between Logan’s kiss and Elijah’s. They both had the power to control her every thought with the sweep of their tongue, to take over her body with that very intimacy, but their techniques were unique to them.
“He fucked my mouth with his tongue,” Elijah whispered, releasing her chin so he could fondle both her breasts again. “Made me ache to feel that mouth in other places.”
She closed her eyes, imagining how hot they’d been lip-locked.
“I wanted it, Sam. I wanted more.”
She rocked her hips back, seeking friction between her legs as her arousal grew more insistent.
“I thought I was dreaming at first. No way was I feeling an overwhelming desire for a man.”
“You’ve never felt that before?” she asked.
“Not like that, no. But there’s something about Logan. You woke the beast, Sam. And Logan was right.”
“About?”
“This is your doing,” he said, nipping her shoulder, his hands firming on her breasts. “You made us want something we’ve never wanted before.”
Heat bloomed in her bloodstream as she met Logan’s gaze across the pool. There was no denying that she liked that she had power over them. More so that it wasn’t a physical power. Although, she doubted she could’ve convinced them to do anything they didn’t want to do.
“What happened next?”
“We devoured one another, ate at one another. I couldn’t get enough. I wasn’t close enough.”
Sam was aware of the tension in Elijah’s arms, the way they banded more tightly around her as though he couldn’t get close enough to her, either.
His hands released her breasts, sliding down her stomach, over her thighs. Then he was gripping her legs, forcing them apart. She knew what was coming, and she welcomed his touch as his fingers brushed her mound, delicately sliding between her labia, grazing her clit every so often.
Sam’s breaths became more labored as she pressed back against Elijah, willing him to finger her, to fill her so she didn’t feel empty anymore. But he didn’t. Not right away. He merely teased.
She met Logan’s gaze again, and she could see the passion blazing in his eyes, knew he was imagining what Elijah’s hands were doing beneath the water.
“Logan palmed my head, kept our mouths fused as he moved away. I followed because I wanted to, not because he forced me to. I wanted his hands on me. I wanted to feel the difference between his touch and yours.”
The fact that Elijah had consistently compared Logan to her was a heady feeling. She liked knowing that she’d been at the forefront of his mind during the encounter.
He tapped her clit, then rubbed light circles before tapping it again. She hummed her approval, wishing he would apply more pressure.
“A door opened that night,” Elijah growled against her neck. “You are the key, and you unlocked that door, Sam. We need something from one another.”
Present tense, she realized. “Does that mean you want more?”
“Yes,” he answered easily. “I want to taste his kiss, to feel his touch. And I want his mouth on me.”
She loved listening to the guttural rasp of his voice as he relived that encounter, replaying it for her benefit.
“He touched me first, slipped his hands into my shorts, fisted my cock.”
