Entrusted (Club Destiny #7)(39)
Author: Nicole Edwards

“Does it feel good?” Logan asked.

“So good,” she answered. “Please don’t stop.”

Pressing her hips up, she ground her pussy against Elijah’s mouth, the harsh stubble on his chin and cheeks abrading the inside of her thighs, but she didn’t care. The heat of his tongue was intoxicating. Her body tightened, the first of what she hoped were many orgasms cresting.

“Elijah!” Sam screamed his name as she came, unable to hold back. What started out as a gentle ripple in her core radiated outward and crested, slamming through her with an intensity that sucked the air from her lungs. Just the sight of the beautiful man between her legs doing wicked things with his tongue had set her off.

“Don’t stop,” Logan told Elijah. “I want to watch her come again.”

And Elijah followed Logan’s directions without question. He continued to torment her, his tongue sliding against her clit, lashing at it, until she was nearly begging him to stop. She was overly sensitive from her first orgasm and the man clearly knew it but he didn’t let up… And he didn’t let up still.

“Oh, God!” Sam cried out, squeezing Logan’s hand and reaching for Elijah’s head, her fingers grasping his soft, silky hair.

“Come for us, baby,” Logan said, his mouth hovering above hers. “It’s fucking hot to watch him eat your pussy.”

Oh, God. Logan’s words were almost enough to push her over again.

Almost.

Elijah must’ve known she was close because he thrust one finger into her, then another and Sam was skyrocketing into another blissful orgasm.

Before she knew what was happening, Elijah was at her other side once more. This time he was pulling her to him and she went without hesitation. He kissed her. Hard. Not a gentle, tender kiss like they’d shared earlier. This one was full of passion and hunger.

And need.

Oh, God, the man could kiss. This was a soul kiss, one that penetrated her entire body.

Sam felt Logan’s body over hers, his chest against her back, sandwiching her between him and Elijah. He didn’t put his full weight on her, but the heat from his naked chest was enough.

His head came close to theirs and Sam pulled away from Elijah and kissed Logan. She found herself alternating between the two of them as she rocked between them, engulfed by their warmth, wanting to feel them inside of her.

Before she could beg, plead, or ask, Logan was moving, kneeling behind her as Elijah pulled her up his body. Once again, their mouths met, their tongues sliding together.

“Fuck,” Elijah groaned and Sam pulled back, staring down at him. He smiled and Sam’s heart double-timed. “Sorry, that was… A little unexpected.”

Sam raised an eyebrow in question, unsure what he was referring to. “The condom,” Elijah said, laughing.

Sam turned to see Logan opening a foil wrapper and retrieving the condom inside.

“I need to be inside of you, Sam. Right now.” Elijah’s tone was coarse, his words clipped. As though he were hanging on by sheer will.

Sam knew just how he felt. The anticipation was going to drive her insane.

Sam adjusted so that Elijah’s cock was pressed against her, and that’s when she realized he was already suited up. Which meant… Logan had put the condom on Elijah.

That made her laugh. Clearly, her husband was in a hurry.

Without further ado, Elijah gripped his cock and Sam eased him inside of her, holding her breath. He was big. Not quite as thick as Logan, but enough to stretch her completely.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned, staring down at him. She was sitting up, her knees planted on each side of his narrow hips, her thighs straining to keep her from crashing into him, her hand gripping the back of the couch to keep her from falling over.

She lowered herself slowly, his cock brushing against nerve endings that were begging for more.

As soon as Elijah was deep inside of her, he pulled her back down so that she was resting against him once more.

“Tight,” he growled. “So tight. Sam… Oh, God, Sam…”

Sam leaned down and kissed him. The man stole her breath with his words. Or more accurately, the emotion she felt behind them. The way he repeatedly said her name, as though grounding himself in the moment. Elijah wasn’t just here for the sex, although, damn, it was well worth it.

No, the way he looked at her, touched her, spoke to her… Sam knew it was far deeper than just physical gratification. She’d seen the same look in Logan’s eyes just moments before.

Logan’s hands gripped her hips and Sam stopped rocking against Elijah. She pulled her lips from his and gazed down into Elijah’s eyes for a brief moment. Turning, she glanced over her shoulder to see Logan staring back at her, his heart in his eyes.