Amanda's Wolves(31)

Before she could catch her breath, Sawyer lowered his face and covered her mound with his mouth. She panted as he sucked her clit between his lips and then jabbed his tongue into her pussy.

“Oh. My. God.” She squirmed. The sensation was so intense. Too much. And not enough.

Logan lowered his face and kissed her lips gently. Neither of them had kissed her yet. When she parted for him, he pressed his mouth to hers and intensified the kiss. His tongue stroked over her bottom lip and slipped inside, seemingly in rhythm with Sawyer’s tongue inside her sex.

He tasted amazing.

It was ridiculous how little experience she had. Stupid. Even though she’d spent the last seven years on a college campus avoiding her parents and attempting to live a normal life, she had never dated a man who made her feel like this. No one had cared enough to see to her needs.

Here she was, twenty-five years old in bed with two men who were thoroughly debauching her in less than one night. And it was addicting. She could easily see how she would be ruined for anyone else. Logan and Sawyer were that good with their hands and their mouths. How would she be able to end this thing with them?

Logan’s lips were so full and soft. His tongue teased her with its dance, lulling her into submission. Every time he stroked along the side of her tongue, she felt the connection all the way to her pussy.

Sawyer’s nose rubbed against her clit as he plunged in and out of her with his tongue. The orgasm she’d had moments ago was a blip on the radar compared to the growing need to do it again.

She squeezed the sheets at her side tighter in her fists, unable to think of anything else to do with her hands and unable to command them to do anything different anyway.

As the pressure increased once again, she lifted her torso off the bed and gyrated against Sawyer’s face.

Insane. What was happening to her?

She lost the ability to participate in the kiss, her lips falling open and small sounds escaping her mouth as Logan nibbled a path down her chin and neck. Finally he nudged her shirt higher with his chin and licked a nipple.

She squeezed her eyes shut, absorbing every feeling, soaking in the warm feelings of arousal. She never in her life would have expected sex could feel this good.

And hell, she wasn’t even having sex. She was the only one naked. The two men flanking her were both wearing jeans.

Her arms started to shake as the pressure built.

Logan switched to her other nipple and suckled it, teasing the tip with his tongue.

When Sawyer drifted up a few inches and sucked her clit into his mouth, she lost it. The orgasm that rippled through her was so intense her entire body shook. Wave after wave of pleasure made her moan so loudly she shocked herself.

As the orgasm subsided, so did the intensity of Logan’s and Sawyer’s strokes. Their tongues lightened up and slowed until finally they drew back.

Logan stared down at her, smiling, his hand still cupping her breast, his fingers drawing lazy circles on the underside of the globe.

Sawyer scooted up several inches until his chest hovered over her spread legs, and he too grinned at her. “You’re amazing. I’ll never get enough of your pussy.”

Heat rose on her cheeks.

He continued to crawl up her body until his mouth was even with hers. When he took her lips, her heartbeat calmed. His lips soothed her in some way, easing her mind, promising a lifetime of what he’d just done.

It was just a kiss, but it was more. It sealed her fate. She could taste herself on his lips, his tongue. And she didn’t care. It was heady. Erotic.





Chapter Ten


Reluctantly, Sawyer drew back, releasing Amanda’s mouth. Her eyes were glazed from the orgasm.

His cock was rock hard and would have to remain that way for a while longer. She wasn’t ready to sleep with them. She hadn’t had sex in a long time. He nearly shot his wad when he pushed his tongue into her pussy and realized how unbelievably tight she was.

“Every day for the rest of my life I will picture the look on your face when you reached that orgasm.” Logan leaned in closer, nudging Sawyer out of the way to claim her lips from the side.

Sawyer watched as Logan licked her lips and then pressed his mouth against hers. He should have been jealous or pissed or at least reluctant to share.

He was none of those things. He knew in his heart the three of them were a unit. It might be awkward at first, especially sharing, but they would work this out. Nature didn’t make mistakes.

With that in mind, Sawyer eased from between Amanda’s legs and off to the side so Logan could get closer to her.

Logan leaned over her, his hand cupping her breast again as he continued to consume her.

It was hot. Even watching was hot.

Amanda was like a blank slate he and Logan were going to write on. For the rest of their lives.