Entrusted (Club Destiny #7)(59)
Author: Nicole Edwards

Not that she wanted to be on full display in one of the glass rooms as Mercedes now was. No, she much preferred the private room that Elijah had eluded to a few minutes ago. They had been talking to Sierra and Cole shortly after they arrived, but then her two men had led her away and she had believed they were ready to go to that private room, but apparently, a detour had been necessary.

Which left her standing there, watching the scene before her while she waited for Logan and Elijah to figure it out. Whatever it was.

Her skin felt too tight, her body too hot. Excitement fizzed in her veins and she was anxious to see what they had in store for her.

Just when she thought she was going to lose her mind, a solid body pressed up against her and a familiar scent assaulted her.

Logan.

God, he smelled good.

His hands came to rest on her hips as he leaned down, his mouth close to her ear.

“Are you ready?” he asked.

Sam didn’t need to ask him to clarify. She knew he was referring to their conversation from late last night. The three of them had been lying in bed – in the guest room they’d reserved for their threesome time – discussing the whole BDSM experimentation. More accurately, Elijah and Logan had been going on and on about the swing. Apparently, they both wanted one for the house.

And since they didn’t have one yet, Elijah was quite anxious to try it out. She assumed that’s what they would be doing.

“Yes,” she confirmed, not moving from her spot.

“Good. Elijah’s got a private room upstairs. It’s ready and waiting for us.”

Relief flooded her.

She was always wary of Logan’s desire to use one of the glass rooms. It wasn’t that she was opposed to an audience, but she much preferred at least a little privacy. Especially since she was already nervous about what the two of them were going to do to her.

“Elijah will be here in a minute. He’s going to take you upstairs.” Logan pressed his lips to her ear. “I’m going to watch, just like I said I wanted to. I want to see you strapped to that swing while Elijah drives his cock deep into your pussy.”

A full body shudder assaulted her.

Watching. Her husband would be watching her with Elijah.

Not that he hadn’t plenty of times in recent weeks, but generally, he joined right in, using the excuse that he just couldn’t stay away from her.

The idea made her pussy throb.

She didn’t ask for him to continue because she was too anxious to get on with it. Logan planted a quick kiss on her neck before he backed away, leaving her standing there, watching Xander do wicked things to Mercedes.

Another warm body pressed up against her and this time she knew it wasn’t Logan. Her husband’s body was familiar; this one was very familiar too.

“Come with me, baby,” Elijah whispered against her ear, his accent and his deep voice causing goose bumps to rise on her skin.

Elijah took her hand in his, leading her to the stairs that would take them to one of the more private rooms on the second floor. She didn’t hesitate, even though she did glance around, trying to spot Logan. She didn’t find him, but she knew he was there, watching her.

Elijah stopped in front of a closed door, turning to face her. He startled her when he pulled her into him, crushing his mouth to hers. God, the man could kiss. Like a dream.

“What was that for?” she asked in breathless anticipation when he pulled back.

“Mmm, just wanted to taste you.”

Sam knew they’d caught the attention of a few of the members. She could feel their eyes on them.

“And I wanted everyone to know you were here with me too,” Elijah whispered against her mouth.

Sam smiled. She couldn’t help herself.

“But now, I want you all to myself.” Taking her hand, he opened the door with his free hand and pulled her inside abruptly, making her laugh at his excitement.

Yep, there it was.

That swing.

It didn’t look quite as intimidating as it had the last time she’d seen it.

“I remember the last time you were here,” Elijah told her. “I think you were made to fit in that damn thing. So fucking hot, Sam.”

Another shiver of anticipation raced through her. Yeah, she had been excited about this ever since Elijah and Logan had given her a graphic depiction of the scene from their point of view.

“Turn around,” Elijah told her, his tone commanding.

Hmm, she liked that.

Turning to face away from him, Sam waited with baited breath for him to move along. They’d been teasing her relentlessly since they arrived and now that they were there, in the room, she was quickly running out of patience.

Oh, who was she kidding? She didn’t have any patience to begin with.