“Suck me, Sam.” Tag told her, gripping his cock in one hand and sliding his other hand into her hair. “Fuck yes.”
Logan watched, stroking his dick, praying he wouldn’t come too soon because this was just too much. Admittedly, he’d never attended one of these, not by himself, and not with anyone else. He’d been intrigued by the idea, but never had he considered it a possibility with Sam. Now he wondered if she even had any limits to her sexual fantasies.
Sam turned her attention on him suddenly, taking the head of his cock in her hot mouth, licking and sucking as she moaned. The vibrations were going to set him off if her talented tongue didn’t do it first.
Gripping her head, he held her in place, pushing in and pulling out, letting her tease him with her tongue. And then she turned back to Tag, bathing the man with the same wicked skill and making him groan.
Logan wasn’t going to be able to take much more of this. From his peripheral vision, he could see a handful of people, all in various stages of undress, doing erotic things to one another all while his wife was on her knees giving him and Tag the blow job of the century.
Sliding his hand into her hair once again, he eased her upward, not pulling, but guiding her back to her feet. When she was standing once again, Logan crushed his mouth down on hers, stealing a kiss hot enough to melt the last of his remaining brain cells.
“I need to be inside you.” Logan told her none too discreetly. At this point, he didn’t give a shit who heard, or who watched.
Sam kissed him again, hungrier this time, giving him her silent approval as she wrapped her arms around his neck and all but climbed his body.
~*~*~
Sam knew where she was, knew what was going on around her, but just like every time Logan looked at her as though she were the only woman in the world, the room all but disappeared.
With Tag’s warm body pressed against her back and Logan pressed against her front, there was no place she would rather be than right there in that moment.
Overwhelmed. That was the only word that came to mind as she used her tongue to explore Logan’s mouth, her hands to latch onto his hair, and her body to soak up his heat.
“Logan.” She needed him more than she’d ever needed him before. Inside of her. Filling her to overflowing until she didn’t know where he ended and she began.
She caught Logan’s subtle nod toward Tag and a sigh of relief escaped. He wasn’t going to torture her any longer. Although Tag had sent an orgasm spiraling through her only minutes before, she was aching to be filled by them. Both of them. At the same time.
Logan took her hand and led her to an empty couch in the corner before pulling her down on top of him.
“Ride me, Sam. Sit on my cock, baby.”
His lewd words were the equivalent of the flash point of diesel fuel, igniting every molecule until the fire inside of her burned bright and hot. Not wasting another second, she straddled his hips, sitting up so she could guide him exactly where she needed him.
“Logan.” He took her hands in his, holding her up and allowing her to find a rhythm that sent shards of pleasure bolting through her.
Being with him was just as magnificent as always, but being here, in this place, was overloading her circuits. From where she was, Sam could see a handful of people, each of them doing their own thing. The group of five was engaged in an extremely complex situation, something she’d never imagined in her wildest dreams.
Across the room, Luke, Sierra and Cole were doing the same thing Sam hoped to be doing any minute now. With Tag finally joining them on the couch, she was getting closer to where she wanted to be.
“Inside me. Now.” She told him when she stopped moving on Logan as he pulled her flush against his chest.
She couldn’t speak after that because his mouth found hers in an explosive kiss. The room once again disappeared, and Sam was left with only feeling.
“I’ve dreamed about fucking your ass, Sam.” Tag said as he leaned over her, using his finger to imitate what he would soon be doing with another part of his body.
Sam couldn’t help but rock between the invasion in her ass and her husband’s cock lodged deep inside of her. It was too much, but not enough.
“Be still, baby.” This time Logan caught her attention. “Look at me.”
Sam stared down into hazel eyes filled with passion and love, and she knew they were going to have to do something fast. She was losing her nerve the longer they waited, especially when she noticed there were others who were doing nothing more than sitting on the sidelines taking in the whole debacle.
When Tag lined up behind her, his huge cock pushing against her, trying to gain entrance, Sam stilled.