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He had to fist his cock to keep from blowing his load right then and there. He had a long ways to go before
he’d be ready to come, and he wanted to be buried balls deep in her when he did.

It was beyond time to get this show on the road.

Chapter Five

 

J.B.’s balls hurt. When he became aware of Ant in the room, watching them, he’d staved off his climax to give his brother a chance to join them. Thank God Ant had come to his senses, because ending the night with a case of blue balls had not been on his agenda. Had part of him known Ant was coming back? He’d had high hopes. J.B. had known all about the tour group staying at Sugar Downs. Had he planned to set the scene so Ant would have to choose now or miss out on a good thing? Damn straight.

As he kissed Logan hard, thrusting his tongue into her eager mouth over and over again, he was thankful he’d opened his eyes at the right moment to see the headlights of Ant’s truck bounce around the living room. Logan had been so hot, their heavy necking session turning her to putty in his hands, it’d taken only the slightest encouragement for her to strip and get on her knees.

His dick gave a little lurch of want because his woman had a talented mouth. He pulled away from her kiss just in time to watch her face go soft with wonder and arousal. A glance down showed her body splayed open for Ant, his brother’s face buried in her sweet pussy. In all the times he’d pictured this exact moment, hoped for it, he’d never thought it would be as fucking sexy as it really was.

There was no jealousy toward his brother
because watching Ant’s tongue flick over Logan’s clit or dip into her core to gather her cream was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. She tried to move her arms but J.B. kept a tight hold on them and was rewarded with a sweet moan. Seeing his woman twist, her hard nipples begging for his mouth, the scent of her musk in the air, was a prize beyond compare.

J.B. kept her captive with one hand and used the other to cup her tit, lifting it to his mouth. The instant he suckled her nipple, he felt her whole body shudder and her moans of pleasure hit a sharper note.

“God,” Logan panted, trembling in his hold, her hips writhing hard enough Ant had to grip her tight to keep her in place. “Fuck, J.B…Ant…God, oh god, oh god, I’m gonna—” J.B. switched breasts, using his teeth on the tight peak, and she keened.

“Goddamn,” Ant muttered from between her legs. J.B. saw Ant lift his head, his chin and mouth slick with Logan’s juices. “She’s sweet as fuck.”

He couldn’t have stopped his grin if he had a gun to his head. His balls hurt, he was starving for climax, but seeing the wonder on his brother’s face, the wonder of Logan, made it all worth it. “She is. And if you use your fingers and your mouth, you’ll think she’s tryin’ to drown you.”

“No,” Logan gasped, trying to close her legs. “I can’t…”

The almost evil glint in Ant’s eyes told J.B. his brother was on board with that. He watched, unable to help himself, as his twin slid two fingers into Logan’s pussy. He did it slow and deliberately, watching her face. She whimpered and J.B. swore her nipples grew even harder. An avid spectator, J.B. tweaked them one at a time, watching his brother’s fingers spear into her, slow and steady. When Ant’s face lowered again, his tongue coming out to tease her clit, J.B. decided to change the tempo.

“Bring her hips to the edge of the sofa,” he ordered as he moved up next to her.

Without taking his mouth away from the sweet cunt he was buried face-first in, Ant pulled Logan’s hips closer to him, her legs hanging over his shoulders. The motion put her in a slumped position on the sofa and J.B. grabbed a throw pillow to prop up her shoulders. It put his dick in line with her mouth, something Logan seemed to realize instinctively even as she shuddered at Ant’s attentions.

She sought him out, her eyes glazed with lust, mouth open and hungry
, and J.B. gave her what she wanted. Cupping the back of her head with his free hand, he held her steady as he fed his dick between her lips. Heaven. Hot, wet, eager heaven. She moaned, the sound traveling up his shaft to settle in his balls, and he couldn’t have stopped himself from fucking her mouth if he wanted to. Which he didn’t.

And Logan was more than happy to give it to him, opening her mouth wide, her tongue rubbing the sensitive underside of his dick as he thrust
and touched the back of her throat on every other stroke. His hand clenched in her hair, holding her steady, as he gave in to his body’s demands. Her moans were killing him, the gentle suction she gave on every withdrawal had him hurrying back inside.

“Fuck,” Ant whispered and J.B. sent him a slit-eyed glance, barely even aware of his brother watching him fuck Logan’s mouth. “There you go, sweet, suck his cock. Take him all the way down.”

She made a hungry sound and lifted her head to meet J.B.’s next thrust, swallowing him down. The muscles of her throat contracted around the crown of his cock and he almost came. He gulped air, sweat sliding down his back as he fought the heat in his balls. He wanted to make this first time with all three of them last, needed it to last, to show them both it was the right thing to do.

“Fuck her,” he said through clenched teeth, drawing his cock out of her mouth until only the tip remained. She used that opportunity to put her tongue to good use, lapping at the pre
-cum leaking from the crown. He gave her hair a hard tug, pulling her mouth away from him. “Fuck her.”

Ant’s gaze shifted from what Logan was doing to J.B., hunger and doubt clouding his expression.
“J.B.,” he rasped.

“You’re there with our woman’s juices all over your face and hands, she’s swallowin’ my cock and you think we can stop now?”

Logan whimpered, bucking in Ant’s hands. “Fuck me, Ant. I want you to come inside me when J.B. does. I need you both. Please.”

His brother looked at them, the doubt fading
, leaving only feral hunger behind. “Then that’s what you’re gonna get, sweetcheeks.”

 

Logan was on fire. Every inch of her body felt sensitized. She wanted J.B. to come back to her mouth, wanted Ant’s dick in her. She wanted both of them, right now, dammit. But J.B. played with her breasts, teasing her nipples, pinching them, giving them sharp little twists that caused the lust coiled in her stomach to grow tighter. She’d come once already, Ant’s mouth pushing her right off the edge, and then the added bonus of his fingers fucking her had prolonged the pleasure. But nothing curbed the sharp pang of need she felt now. When J.B. gave her his cock, thrusting into her mouth, his thrusts matching Ant’s fingers…

J.B.’s hold on her hair was tight, stinging her scalp
, and it just caused more moisture to flow between her legs, moisture Ant had lapped at like a cat with cream. Unable to move with both of them holding her, J.B.’s hands on her wrists and hair, Ant’s equally hard hands on her legs, holding her open to him, she’d never felt so secure, so safe and so wanted.

“Give it to her nice and slow at first,” J.B. urged his brother, his eyes on what was happening between her thighs. “Watch him, Lo-Lo.”

He gave her hair another tug, helping her to lift her head to see Ant settled on his knees. He looped one of her legs over his elbow, her other leg held up and out as Ant guided his thick cock to her soaked pussy with his free hand. He watched her, his hair flopping into his eyes, but there was no mistaking the hungry gleam to his blue gaze.

The first brush of his cock along her folds caused Logan to shudder, her pussy to flutter with eagerness. She wanted. No, she
needed.
“Please,” she begged him, not caring how it made her sound. These were her men, they were her loves, and she wanted to complete that bond by having Ant inside her, fucking her.

More cream met his next brush and he let out a low groan. “She’s soakin’ wet.”

J.B. chuckled, the sound dark and rough. “She’s so sweet and innocent lookin’ on the outside, but Lo-Lo loves her some dirty sex, don’t you baby?”

Cheeks burning, Logan was about to answer him when Ant notched his crown at her entrance and thrust inside. He was a little thicker than J.B., causing
a slight sting as her pussy stretched to accommodate him. Her inner muscles clenched and tried to lock him in place, but he fought her body, sliding into her until she felt his hips cradling her ass.

She moaned at the tight fit, shivering from the pleasure and gentle pain, teeth sinking into her bottom lip as her body worked to adjust to him. It felt so damn good and she wanted nothing more than to wrap her arms around him
. But even as she tried, J.B. pressed her arms tighter into the sofa. Her pussy flexed at the move, cream coating Ant’s dick.

Then she felt
Ant’s mouth on her cheek, kissing her gently, sweetly. “Love you,” he whispered. She turned her head to meet his lips. He didn’t kiss her deeply, just a soft brush of skin on skin. “I love you, Logan. Fuck, I love you woman.”

“I love you too.” She opened her eyes to see his face only inches from hers. He was inside her, locked in tight by their close fit. His big body strained against hers and she knew he was holding back. She lifted her head as much as J.B. would allow and bit Ant’s bottom lip. “Now fuck me while I suck your brother’s dick.”

That surprised a laugh out of him, his humor causing his body to move, which ground his cock inside of her. Logan’s eyes rolled as the head of his dick nudged her cervix. The pressure felt amazing, almost painful, but she loved it and bumped her hips into his to get it again.

“Damn, woman,” Ant rasped against her jaw.

“Better give her what she wants or she’s bound to go wild on us,” J.B. suggested, in a voice that said he wouldn’t mind in the least.

Then the warmth of Ant’s body was gone and J.B.’s hand in her hair turned her head toward him. She already had her mouth open, eyes on his as he guided his cock between her lips. The instant the silky crown touched her tongue, Ant withdrew from her body. The friction was beyond amazing and she moaned, would have said something,
except J.B. thrust into her mouth.

They set up a pace destined to drive her insane. Pinned as she was, she couldn’t control anything and found that excited her more than just being with them would have. J.B. fucked her mouth, slow and steady, withdrawing when Ant thrust, thrusting when Ant withdrew. Back and forth, countering each other,
they slowly fucked her willing body until the tension in her stomach coiled tighter and tighter.

Then, as though they both sensed how close the edge was for her, they moved faster, rougher, harder. Ant pounded into her, the loud smack of their bodies meeting a harsh punctuation to her muffled moans and cries and J.B.’s whispered encouragement.

“That’s it, baby, take it, take it,” he hit the back of her throat. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna come in your mouth, sugar…give it to you.”

She barely paid attention to his words, ruled by hunger and need as she was. All of her focus was on the two points where her body was connected with her me
n. J.B.’s thrusts became uneven, his grip on her hair tighter, holding her head still as he fucked her mouth. The ragged rasp of his breath told her he was on the verge of coming, and she doubled her efforts to help him, the thrusting between her legs grinding her steadily closer to orgasm. Then Ant dragged her legs up, until her heels were planted on his shoulders, and the move changed the angle of his thrusts. Suddenly his shaft was rubbing back and forth across the magic spot inside her pussy. And it was all over for her..

The
move changed the angle of his thrusts, causing his shaft to rub back and forth across that magic spot inside her pussy and it was all over for her. She convulsed around him with a strangle scream, J.B.’s cock muffling the sound. But the vibrations sent him shooting over the edge and his cock jerked in her mouth, pulsing his cum into her in hard jets she eagerly swallowed.

Ant slammed into her harder and faster than before, fighting the tight clenching of her body, prolonging her orgasm until
, finally, he stiffened. Logan heard his groan, felt the first splash of his cum hit her channel, just as J.B. pulled out of her mouth, the last pulses of his seed hitting her chin and throat. It was too much, the accumulation of so many dreams and fantasies, and Logan arched her back, giving an even louder cry as she came again.

 

He couldn’t breathe. Fuck, he couldn’t hear or see or move. If it hadn’t been for the frantic pounding of his heart, the jerks of his cock in Logan’s cunt and the shudders wracking his body, Ant would’ve thought he was dead. Had died and gone to heaven, because that’s exactly where he was.

Then he sucked in air saturated with the scent of Logan and sex. Once oxygen began to race around his bloodstream, he was able to hear her choppy breaths and soft sobs, J.B. crooning to her. He could see her
, still impaled on him, with droplets of cum clinging to her chin and throat like pearls. Saw J.B. swipe them up with his fingers and feed them to her, saw her lap up his cum as though it was ambrosia.

Finally he could move, but he didn’t want to, wanted to keep his dick planted in her forever, but nature had a different plan and he slipped free of the tight clutch of her body. She shivered on a moan, her gaze shifting from J.B. to him, her brown eyes glowing with love and pleasure.

Gently, carefully, Ant lowered her legs, as J.B. released her hands. They each gently massaged her limbs, making sure she was okay, making sure their woman hadn’t been hurt in their enthusiasm. And she purred like a contented kitten, stretching her arms and legs, sighing when their hands moved from checking her over to caressing her.

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