Entrusted (Club Destiny #7)(17)
Author: Nicole Edwards

Apparently, he’d met his match with Elijah.

When they reached the third door on the right, Elijah released Sam’s hand and turned to face her. He didn’t spare Logan even a single glance, which surprised him.

“I’d like to make up for my disappearance last night by requesting a repeat.”

Sam’s eyes widened, but she didn’t look away from Elijah.

“This room doesn’t have a swing, but I’m sure Logan can get creative.”

Sam did look up at him then. Logan met her gaze. “Up to you, baby.”

Sam looked back at Elijah and the next thing Logan knew she was nodding her head.

Elijah took her hand once again and led her into the room. Once they were inside, Elijah closed the door behind them, effectively sealing them off from any prying eyes.

This was definitely private.

Feeling the need to regain some control of the evening, Logan pulled Sam against him, cupping her face as he stared down at her. “Is this what you want?” he asked, not trying to keep his voice low.

“Yes,” she murmured, exhilaration echoing in her beautiful eyes.

“Good,” he said, hoping he sounded encouraging. At the moment, he just wanted to strip her bare and drive himself into her. It had been a long damn time since they’d done this. Since another man had been involved.

Although tonight, he didn’t intend to allow Elijah to be too involved. After all, last night had just been for his viewing pleasure. Until Logan was comfortable with the man’s intentions, Elijah wouldn’t be putting his hands on Sam.

Elijah knew it too.

There was a king-sized bed on one wall, a long row of cabinets along another and a single chair in the room.

“Have a seat.” Logan gestured toward the chair, his instruction meant for Elijah. “I want you on the bed, baby. But first, I want you naked.”

Sam stared back at him, uncertainty etched into her features.

“Take off your dress,” he instructed, which he figured was what she was waiting for.

A small smile tipped the corner of her mouth as she eased the straps down her shoulders until the sequined dress was sliding down her body. He loved those damn dresses. The ones she wore that took very little effort to get off her.

“Fuck,” Elijah whispered.

Yeah, that’s exactly what Logan thought every time Sam undressed for him. “Now up on the bed. I want you to sit on the edge so that Elijah has a front row seat.”

Sam glanced over at Elijah and then back to Logan. She knew she only had to say no and they wouldn’t go any further.

She didn’t say no.

Logan bit the inside of his cheek as Sam eased up onto the bed, her legs dangling over the side. “Now lay back.”

Sam laid flat on her back.

Logan’s hunger for this woman detonated. Seeing her there, seeing Elijah watching. It was what he’d been waiting to do for so long.

Logan made his way between Sam’s legs, pushing her knees farther apart with his thighs. When he was content with how exposed she was, he slid his hands beneath her thighs and lifted her legs up before pushing them back toward her, placing her on full display.

“I’m a hungry man, baby.” Logan growled the words, his need to taste her making him crazy. Leaning down, still holding her legs back, Logan pressed his mouth to her pussy. He lapped at her, licking her like a lollipop repeatedly before zeroing in on that tiny bundle of nerves now peeking out at him.

“Logan!” Sam cried out, her hands now covering his as though she were trying to help him hold her. He didn’t need help, but it did prove just how hot she was.

All because Elijah was sitting there watching them.

“So fucking sweet,” he groaned as he continued to torment her with his tongue. “God, baby, I could fuck you with my tongue all night.”

Sam moaned loudly as her body thrashed against the bed. Logan didn’t let up; he teased her clit, lashing at it with his tongue, sucking it between his lips. He had no idea how many minutes passed, but he knew he wasn’t done yet.

“Hold your legs back,” he commanded Sam, releasing her thighs as he stood to his full height.

“I want you to watch Elijah while I fuck you with my fingers, Sam. Watch how hot he gets from seeing my fingers slide deep inside of your wet pussy.”

Logan teased her entrance briefly before slipping two fingers inside of her, the walls of her pussy clamping down on him, pulling him deeper. When her eyes met Elijah’s, Logan began to fuck her. A slow, steady pace, his fingers going in deep while he used his other thumb to rub her engorged clit.

“Logan,” Sam cried, never taking her eyes off Elijah and that damn near made Logan come right in his fucking pants.