She hummed, the vibrations making his balls tighten.
While Logan fucked her mouth and Elijah drilled her pussy, they used her for long minutes, taking their pleasure from her delectable body. Logan kept his full attention on his wife, refusing to think about what it would feel like to have his cock tunneling in and out of Elijah’s mouth. He hated that his thoughts had taken that turn for the past week. It felt like a betrayal to his wife, who was eagerly pleasing them as she let them take control.
Trading places once more, Logan slid back into her cunt, toying with the plug in her ass, inching it out, pushing it in, fucking her with it while his hips pumped more insistently, her pussy tightening around him as she sought more friction. Her body clutched at him as she whimpered, unable to move although he could tell she wanted to.
“You need more, baby?”
“Mmm-hmm,” she mumbled around Elijah’s cock filling her mouth.
This time when her pussy clamped down on him, Logan groaned. She was going to make him come. His gaze shifted to Elijah’s face, and he realized the man was watching him. Their eyes locked, and Logan faltered. There was so much heat in his eyes, so much need. It reminded him of the night they’d gotten each other off in the pool.
“Fuck me,” he growled softly, feeling the defeat wash over him. He was in too deep, he realized, his desire for Elijah building despite his efforts to keep it at bay.
“Suck me, Sam,” Elijah bellowed, fisting her hair, his face pinching as he neared that inevitable cliff. “Oh, fuck … oh, fuck.”
Logan held his stare, waited until he witnessed that moment of no return. The instant Elijah careened over the edge, a dark, thundering growl escaping as he came deep in Sam’s throat, Logan gripped Sam’s hips with both hands and pounded into her. Hard.
He rocked her body on the table, her tits dangling down, bouncing from the momentum of his thrusts.
“Pull on the chain,” Logan commanded Elijah.
He did, holding Logan’s stare.
“Oh, God, yes!” Sam shouted, her pussy locking tight along his shaft.
Logan’s control snapped, and he came with a rough growl, refusing to believe that Elijah’s molten hot stare had been the reason for that powerful release.
