Entrusted (Club Destiny #7)(35)
Author: Nicole Edwards

Logan motioned him toward one of the chairs sitting at the end of the lounge chair, just a foot or so away. When Logan took a seat in the other, Elijah followed his lead, lowering himself into the chair, sipping the blue tinged vodka that held a hint of fruit juice. He was more of a scotch man, but this worked for tonight. Especially if it gave him more insight into Samantha.

“Pretty, isn’t she?” Logan asked and Elijah watched as Sam’s muscles tensed slightly.

She was blindfolded – something yes, she did appear fond of – so clearly she couldn’t see either of them.

“Flawless,” Elijah said.

Sam’s full pink lips tilted slightly, as did her head, as she seemed to follow the sound of his voice.

“Spread your legs Sam,” Logan told her, and Sam did exactly as she was told, her legs opening to give Elijah an unobstructed view of her bare mound and the pretty pink flesh between.

Elijah sucked in a breath. As he nearly drooled over her lovely form, he noticed that Sam’s hands were trembling ever so slightly.

“I guess we won’t be talking this through,” Sam stated, but Elijah heard the teasing in her voice.

“Do we need to discuss this further?” he asked, just to placate her.

“Not unless you need to,” she responded, her words soft, concerned.

“I’m quite content, thank you. This view is perfect.” Elijah paused. “This night is perfect.”

Logan sipped his drink, not saying a word, so Elijah did the same. He didn’t look away from Sam, admiring every single inch of her beautiful body.

She had a lot of curves, softly rounded. Not too skinny either, something Elijah very much appreciated. Her firm breasts were tipped with dusky pink nipples, and they were currently beaded from her arousal.

“Did you have trouble finding the place?” Logan asked casually.

“Not at all.”

“Do you live close by?”

“Not very far. About ten minutes,” Elijah said, taking another sip of his drink. Glancing over at Logan, Elijah opted for a question of his own. “Does she taste as good as she looks?”

“She does. Perfection through and through,” Logan offered.

Elijah didn’t doubt it either.

A minute later, Logan stood from his chair after setting his empty glass on the concrete. Elijah divided his attention between Sam and Logan, not in a rush. He was pleasantly relaxed sitting there, watching this incredible woman. Her chest had begun to rise and fall rapidly, her lust evident.

“Sit up,” Logan said gently, speaking to Sam.

She did and Logan eased in behind her, fully clothed while his wife was naked. He seemed very much in control of the situation, which also put Elijah at ease.

“Elijah is watching you, baby,” Logan whispered against Sam’s ear, loud enough for Elijah to hear clearly. “Just like he did at Devotion. Does that turn you on?”

Elijah watched as Logan slipped one hand down between Sam’s thighs, his fingers separating her folds and exposing her soft, pink pussy.

“Yes,” she breathed.

“Do you want him to watch while I finger your pussy?” Logan asked.

“Yes.”

“Like this?” Logan asked as he dipped one finger inside of his wife.

Elijah’s cock was hard, confined behind the zipper of his pants. He was tempted to ease himself by stroking the rigid erection through his slacks, but decided to hold off. This was getting better by the second.

“So wet,” Logan groaned. “Taste yourself on my finger, Sam.”

While Elijah sat transfixed on the sight, Logan lifted one glistening finger up to Sam’s mouth and her little pink tongue came out and lapped over the tip. Elijah groaned, unable to help himself.

“You hear that? That was just for you,” Logan told Sam. “And you feel this?” Logan reached behind her back, presumably adjusting himself.

“Yes,” Sam said on a breathy moan.

“That’s just for you, too. I can’t wait to slide into your sweet body, Sam. And I want to watch while you suck Elijah’s cock deep into your mouth.”

Sam groaned at the same time Elijah did.

Yeah, it was clear; this was going to be a good night.

Chapter Eleven

Sam could hardly breathe, her heart pounded from the excitement of knowing Elijah was watching her while Logan held her close, his heavy arms comforting her.

The night air was warm, Logan’s body even warmer, and the tingle that had erupted in her core only worked to heat her from the inside out.

Sam had long ago lost all concern about being outside where anyone could see them. And she’d seemingly lost the anxiety where Elijah was concerned as well. In fact, at the moment, she just wanted to touch him.