Amanda's Wolves(54)

“Play with her pussy, Sawyer. She won’t stop rocking for me to work her open.”

Sawyer smiled at her and then wiggled his hand under her belly to reach between her legs.

Her mind swam at the way Logan referred to her sex. Pussy. It wasn’t a word she’d ever uttered out loud. Again she shivered at the impact it had on her. She clenched her pussy around his finger the second he entered her.

So many sensations. She couldn’t think. All she could do was feel. And as Logan worked a third finger into her, spreading more lube around the entrance and stretching her farther than she’d ever experienced at that entrance, she chased away her doubts.

This couldn’t be wrong. It felt too good to be wrong.

Perfect.

“Relax your muscles, hon. Let Logan stretch you open. We don’t want to enter you until you’re ready.”

“It’s gonna hurt,” she mumbled. There was no doubt about that.

“A little, but not as much as it would if we didn’t prepare you. And only for a second. As soon as you have both of us inside you, you’ll forget the sting and lose yourself to the pleasure.”

She didn’t doubt his words. Her body seemed to know better than her mind what it craved. And it wanted this.

Sawyer suddenly pulled his fingers from her and his hand wiggled free from under her. When she groaned her disapproval, he chuckled and tapped her arm. “Lift up on all fours for me, hon. Let me get under you.”

She opened her palms and pushed against the bed, inhaling sharply at how sensitive her nipples were when she lifted them from their smashed position against the mattress.

Sawyer whisked the pillow away and then held her shoulder steady so she could raise her hand. He slid beneath her, nudging her leg to lift and dragging his body down hers until his cock lined up with her pussy from beneath. He teased her entrance, stroking the tip through her folds and then across her clit.

Her elbows shook. When he lined up with her pussy and bucked his hips up into her, she collapsed against his chest.

“You’re okay, hon.” His hand snaked around to hold her steady against his chest.

The position felt different from when she’d been on bottom. His length reached a spot she hadn’t noticed before. The stretch seemed wider, probably because of the fingers in her ass.

She whimpered.

Logan’s fingers disappeared, and instantly she missed his touch.

Seconds later, she felt the tip of his shaft against her, wet with lube.

“Deep breath again, Amanda,” Logan said. “Relax your tight muscles. My cock isn’t much bigger than my fingers. You’re going to feel so full. It’s overwhelming the first time. Come when you need to. You’ll probably come more than once.”

Thank God her face rested against Sawyer’s chest, because she blushed to the ends of her hair. He knew exactly how she felt and described it with such crass words. As if pussy weren’t enough, he added cock to her new verbal repertoire.

He pushed into her ever so slightly, gripping her hips as if she could get away while impaled by Sawyer.

“Slow or fast, baby? Tell me how you want it.”

It mortified her on some level to express her desires in this total debauchery. However, what she wanted was to come. It was the thought forefront in her mind. And fast would get her there. “Fast,” she muttered. She blew out a breath and let the muscles in her ass relax. One second later, Logan pushed home.

It hurt. The sting was almost more than she could bear. And she inhaled sharply the second she felt herself pressed too wide.

No one moved. And she was grateful for the reprieve. It took several moments to gather her remaining brain cells and realize it felt amazing having them both inside her. She’d have to contemplate her total wantonness later. For now, she wanted them to move.

Sawyer gripped her at the waist, his fingers splayed so they brushed the undersides of her breasts. In a collective groan, both men pulled almost out and pushed back in.

Her vision blurred once more, and she flattened her palms on both sides of Sawyer to push herself up so she could see his face.

His mouth was open, and he licked his lips slowly as she watched.

Suddenly, his hand slid up over her back and pressed between her shoulder blades so her lips met his. She tilted her head to one side and kissed him with all the passion she felt building inside her.

Logan eased out of her, and when he pressed back inside, Sawyer pushed on her hip to lift her up.

Her pussy exploded with sensation. Every movement drew her closer to orgasm. As they increased their pace, she couldn’t concentrate on kissing Sawyer any longer and instead set her forehead against his. Her lips brushed his with every movement, but she closed her eyes around the sensation driving her higher than she could have imagined.