“Sit up.” He ordered as he came closer, his erection standing tall and stiff from his body, one hand gripping it at the base. “Put your mouth on me.”
Sam immediately did as instructed, longing to taste him, to explore him as he watched her. Sam secretly adored giving her husband blow jobs, mainly because he seemed to love getting them. When the head of his cock slipped past her lips, she rolled her tongue around him, teasing the tip before taking him fully into her mouth.
“That’s it, baby. Suck me.” Logan encouraged her.
Sam could feel Tag’s eyes on her, watching her every move as she slowly laved her husband’s cock, wanting to bring him the utmost pleasure.
As she tried to remain focused, she couldn’t help but watch Tag undress beside her, obviously not one bit worried about the fact that they were outside or that any one of their neighbors could see what they were doing. Granted, the shrubbery was strategically placed to keep prying eyes out, but Sam knew if someone wanted to see bad enough, they’d get a good show. That was part of the intrigue, at least as far as she was concerned.
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Logan slipped his hand into Sam’s long blond hair, holding her head in place as her mouth bathed him in magnificent, wet heat. He loved having his dick in her mouth, the way she eagerly tried to please him. She was wanton and wicked when she wanted to be, and Logan loved that about her. Hell, he loved everything about her.
When Tag came up beside him, naked finally, Logan moved slightly to the right, allowing him to walk right up in front of Sam.
“Stroke his cock while you suck me.” He told her, his body getting harder by the second. He never could hold back when Sam put her mouth on him, and tonight he’d have to break away just to keep from coming.
Gripping her hair more firmly, Logan held her head still as he thrust into her mouth, letting her lips slide up and down his shaft, her teeth scraping him lightly from time to time. When he had met Sam, she’d had remarkably little experience when it came to giving him head, but over the last few months, she’d made it her mission to improve on that talent whenever possible.
He wasn’t complaining.
Logan allowed her to take control of the situation for a moment, when she pulled him out of her mouth, her hand circling his shaft, slowly stroking him the same way she was stroking Tag.
“Harder, Sam.” Tag said, taking her hand beneath his and squeezing firmly, increasing the pace.
Sam leaned forward placing a light lick to the head of Tag’s cock while stroking both of them at the same time. Logan watched when she wrapped her lips around the engorged head and sucked him into the hot recesses of her mouth.
Tag’s legs locked, his body going rigid beside Logan and he knew what the man was feeling. Sam’s sweet, soft mouth was so generous, so loving, and he momentarily envied the other man.
But tonight Logan wasn’t looking for quick and dirty. He wanted Sam to burn bright and hot before the two of them took her at the same time. Oh, yes, Logan longed to be buried in Sam’s ass while Tag fucked her wet pussy, but he had a couple of other ideas first.
“Stand up and let Tag lay on the couch.” Logan stated firmly. Sam’s hands were beginning to work faster, and if he didn’t make a change, it’d be too late to worry about anything else because Logan would be coming in her hand.
Chapter Eight
Sam didn’t waste any time when Logan told her to get up. When Tag lay down on the couch, Logan helped her straddle his chest, then his head, the man’s tongue snaking out to feast on her pussy once again.
“Logan.” Sam moaned his name as he came to stand at the end of the couch. From where he stood, he could see the top of Tag’s head, but his face was buried between Sam’s thighs and she was grinding down on him.
“Tell me, baby. How does it feel?”
“So good.” She whispered.
“Is he fucking you with his tongue? Sucking your clit?”
“Yes. God, yes!” Sam screamed.
Logan placed his hands firmly on Sam’s breasts, squeezing gently before bending down to pull her nipple between his teeth. He nipped her before sucking harder, pinching the other nipple with his hand.
Making his way back up, he licked her neck before cupping her face in his hands, forcing her to look at him. “It’s so hot to watch Tag fuck your pussy with his tongue, baby. I want to watch you ride his cock, take him all the way inside your hot fucking body until you make him come.” He told her, watching her eyes light up with excitement.
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Logan was going to make her come just from his words alone. The way he held her head in his hands, keeping their eyes locked was thrilling. All the while Tag was sucking her clit, sparks firing through her womb in all directions.