Club Destiny 1 Conviction (23 page)

She could barely breath, barely
focus. Torn between sheer disbelief that this was really happening, and an
overwhelming embarrassment that there was another person – another man – touching
her, seeing her like this.

But, God it felt fantastic.

Hadn’t she already said that?

Trying to orient herself, Sam
focused on both sets of hands, trying to tell the difference. From her
perspective, they were the same, yet entirely different. The feeling was…
awkward. That’s what it was. It was awkward to have someone’s hands roaming
over her, not knowing who they belonged to.

It was surreal. Until today, Sam
had gone years without any type of sex. Well, except for the self-serving kind,
but that was nothing compared to this. Here she was, letting Logan invite a
third person to join them, letting this stranger touch her, letting him…

It was thrilling.

Resigning herself to the moment,
Sam tried to relax further into the chair, letting the two pair of strong,
masculine hands travel up her legs, tease her lightly. All four hands moved to
the top of each thigh, rubbing small circles into her flesh, followed by two
hot mouths, two tongues licking and sucking. Oh, God. She would never survive
this. She couldn’t hold back the moan of pure ecstasy.

“That’s it baby. Let it feel
good.”

It was Logan’s voice she heard,
and it made her heart beat harder. His low baritone tore through her system
like a freight train igniting all of her nerve endings in its wake.

She stayed perfectly still as she
felt movement around her, only one mouth was on her leg now, moving slowly,
deliberately, down to her ankle. She felt the stubble of his jaw abrade her
skin, then snag on her stockings, and she just wanted to remove them. She
wanted to feel every inch of her skin covered by his mouth.

“I’m going to lay you back now,
baby.” A deep voice mumbled in her ear, and she wondered if it was Logan. She
couldn’t tell. The sensations were overwhelming her; the not knowing confusing
her.

The chair slowly lowered, Sam
felt herself reclining until she was fully prone.

Logan mumbled in her ear as he
maneuvered the lounge chair to a lying position. If it was Logan, then who was
the other man licking her, his tongue moving ever so close to right where she
wanted him?

He stopped abruptly, his warm
mouth blowing short puffs of air across her mound. Sam nearly choked on the
groan she held back.

Someone was behind her, probably
kneeling at the end of the chair. Sam could feel his body heat as he leaned
over, his shirt tickling the tip of her nose. Two hands, palms flat, pressed
against her breast bone, gliding down until they cupped her breasts, one in
each hand. Sam didn’t know which way to turn, didn’t know what to expect next.
Then there were lips on her ear lobe, a soft, deep voice in her ear again.

“Does it feel good, baby? Do you
want your sweet pussy eaten? Tell me you do.”

Yes! Oh, God, yes!
Anything to ease the tension
pulling her tighter, so tight she threatened to break in half. “Yes. Please,
yes.” She whispered.

The hands on her breasts
continued to squeeze, lightly at first, then more urgent. She could feel her
nipples being tugged, pinched with just enough pressure to make her moan out
loud.

The lips that had been close to
her ear moved across her jaw until they aligned with her lips, a warm, soft
tongue sliding into her mouth. Sam met the kiss with a hunger she had been
holding back. At this point, she didn’t care who the hell was kissing her, as
long as he didn’t stop.

She was still pretty sure it was
Logan, but she honestly didn’t know. The way he kissed her was intimate, sweet
at first. Then the kiss broke, and she heard a deep rumble coming from the
chest hovering just above her head, right before a hot, wet tongue plunged into
her slit, then teasing her clit with light flicks.

“Oh God!” Sam’s entire body bowed
from the intensity of the pleasure, her orgasm threatening.

“Kiss me.” The voice was urgent,
just as his mouth crushed hers, his hands continuing to squeeze and pinch her
breasts.

Between the dual sensation of one
tongue delving deeper into her pussy, another feeding from her mouth, Sam was
going to explode.

~*~*~

Logan crushed his mouth to hers
as his hands tormented her breasts, squeezing and pinching, driving short,
breathless moans from her throat. Her mouth opened for him and he thrust his
tongue in, tasting the sweetness of her. Samantha.

She was wild with lust and
returning his kiss as if she would die without it. Her hands braced his head,
her fingers digging into his scalp as he drove the kiss deeper, his mouth
taking from hers.

Breaking away, Logan dragged his
mouth down her neck, his teeth nipping her skin, his tongue soothing away the
sting as he went. Her body was responsive; her moans fueled the dark fury that
flowed through him.

She was like a drug, driving him
mad. He couldn’t remember a time when a woman had been this responsive to him.
Nor, had he known that he would be as possessive over her as he was. Watching
Luke lap at her made his dick harder than stone, but ultimately, he wanted to
be the one to bring her the ultimate pleasure.

Logan moved down her body with
his tongue and with one flick of his fingers, the front clasp of her bra gave,
the cups separating, her breasts now on display. He took one nipple into his
mouth and sucked with fury. She pressed her chest into his eager mouth, holding
his head to her breast in an obvious attempt to increase the pressure and
intensity. Her body vibrated from the moans that escaped, her hips gyrating
against Luke’s mouth.

Logan moved his hands down her
body, resting between her thighs as he pulled her pussy lips open so Luke could
thrust deeper, sending her higher.

She was close, he could feel the
way her body tightened, her fingers digging into his scalp, the muscles in her
stomach standing out in stark relief as she tried to push herself over. He
wasn’t ready yet. Logan wouldn’t let her come until he was ready and there was
still so much more left to be done before that happened.

Logan released her nipple from
between his lips, pushing himself up. While still leaning over her, he
maneuvered so he could remove her shoes. First one, then the other, and finally
he released the garters clipped to her stockings, then sliding the silk down
her legs, her moans increasing as he trailed his mouth down her leg to her
toes. He removed the garter from her waist and looked down at her lying on the
chair, Luke’s head still between her legs lapping up the sweetest honey the
other man would likely ever taste.

Logan removed his own clothes as
he stood there, his cock sticking out from his body as he moved back toward her
head. He needed to feel her mouth on him. Since earlier that day, he’d thought
of very little else. She must have realized what he was thinking because as he
lowered himself so he could reach her sweet mouth with the tip of his cock, Sam
parted her lips.

She used her hand to guide him
inside, her other stroking him lovingly. He watched as Luke buried his face
between her legs, having to hold her hips down to keep her from jerking
completely off of the chair. The position was awkward, so Logan lifted her head
slightly until she was able to take him completely into her mouth. Her talented
tongue slid over his hard shaft, repeatedly teasing the sensitive underside. If
she kept that up, he wasn’t going to last.

“Your mouth is so fucking hot.”
Logan groaned, keeping his eyes on Luke feasting like a starving man. “Oh yea,
like that.”

Logan lost it. Holding her head
tighter, he began fucking her mouth, hard and fast as Luke drove two fingers
inside of her, still sucking on her clit. He knew what would happen next.

“Fuck. Sam. Baby. I’m gonna
come.” Logan groaned, the signal for his release and he saw Luke lock his lips
around Sam’s clit, his fingers driving inside of her until she was moaning, her
body bucking beneath him as she exploded.

He wasn’t sure how he was still
standing, but somehow Logan managed to ease Sam back down onto the chair while
he maneuvered around until he could sit on the chair with her. Gently, he
pulled her into his lap, holding her as she lay boneless against him.

Luke took a few steps back,
removing his clothes so they could get to the next round of the evening.

“Do you still trust me, baby?”

He wasn’t sure what her answer
would be, but for some reason, Logan needed the reassurance from her. Despite
the mind blowing orgasm, he knew she would likely have regrets. He didn’t want
her to regret anything.

“I trust you.” Sam whispered,
kissing his neck and tightening her arms around him. He couldn’t remove the blindfold
from her just yet, but he held her closer, letting her know he was with her.

When he finally caught his
breath, Logan lifted Sam in his arms, carrying her the short distance to the
pool. As he descended the steps, the warm water embraced his legs, and then
both of them as he took them further until he was waist deep. Squatting down,
he let the water rush up, then turned her in his arms, using the buoyancy of
the water to support her weight.

“Wrap your legs around me.” He
whispered into her ear as he held her close, keeping a firm hand on her back.

With her ankles clasped behind
his back, their bodies aligned perfectly, and Logan could feel the slickness of
her pussy as his cock slid between her swollen lips.

“That’s it baby.” He continued
into deeper water, holding her close as his cock hardened between them. He
wasn’t sure how he could get hard so quickly after what she’d just done to him,
but just the thought of burying himself inside of her was doing the job.

“I want to be inside of you, Sam.
I want to fuck you until you come on my cock.”

She moaned and pressed herself
against him, her legs tightening around his waist. She clung to him as he
stopped moving and stood upright, the water still coming midway up their
bodies.

“I’m going to turn you around,
and you’re going to put your hands on the edge of the pool.”

Luke was sitting on the edge of
the pool where she was going to be, and Logan turned her so she put her hands
on the other man’s legs, letting her orient herself to the situation. There was
no hesitation in her movements as she slid her small hands up Luke’s legs,
finally resting on his thighs, her face just inches from his steel hard shaft.

Luke moved closer to the edge,
bracing his legs along her rib cage as Sam opened her mouth and eased the head
of his cock into her mouth.

Logan almost lost it. Watching as
she took another man’s cock in her mouth was hotter than he expected. When Luke
grabbed the back of her head, guiding her where he wanted her, Logan looked on
with intent fascination. When Luke pulled back, his cock sliding from Sam’s
mouth, Logan saw how she swirled her tongue around his long, thick erection as
she pressed her ass back against him.

“That’s it, baby. Take him into
your mouth. Take him all the way in. That’s a good girl. Fuck, baby, make him
feel as good as you make me feel.” Logan kept his words low, watching as she
devoured Luke’s cock, his own dick going rock hard instantly.

Luke groaned, his eyes trained on
the point where his cock slid between Sam’s lips. Logan continued to watch as
intently as Luke.

“Your mouth is so hot, Sam.”
Luke’s words were strangled, and Logan knew the pleasure the other man was
feeling. “It feels so good on my cock. I want to bury it deep into your
throat.” The deep baritone reverberated in the air.

Luke held Sam’s head, pulling her
closer as he pushed his cock further into her mouth, the soft moans Sam made
vibrating against Logan. He had to be inside of her.

Luke’s constant groans were
fueled by Sam taking him in the same way she had Logan earlier in the day,
reminding Logan that he was a participant in this little threesome. As much as
he enjoyed watching another man bury his cock in her mouth, he loved the feel
of her pussy around his cock more.

Logan shifted Sam so her legs
parted, keeping his hands on her hips. Lifting her up an inch, trying not to
interrupt the erotic blowjob playing out before him, Logan pressed his cock
into her snug entrance. She was holding herself up on her toes, her arms still
balanced on Luke’s legs.

He couldn’t be gentle. He didn’t
want gentle, and he didn’t think Sam did either. Instead, he rammed his cock
inside of her, letting her push back against him, using the side of the pool
for balance. Holding her hips, Logan began thrusting in an even rhythm, allowing
Sam to rock back and forth, taking both cocks inside of her at the same time.

“Your pussy is like a fist,
gripping me tighter, baby.” Logan growled low in her ear, holding her to him as
he continued to thrust deeper. “That’s it. Suck his cock. I want to watch him
come in your mouth while you come on my cock.”

No sooner had the words left his
mouth, Logan felt Sam’s body grip him like a vice, her body tensed and she
screamed around the cock in her mouth.