Wicked Need (The Wicked Horse Series Book 3)(44)

“Suck his cock,” Cat whispers, and I realize my eyes have been closed. They open upon that command, and Logan slowly pulls his mouth away from mine, although his hand still strokes me.

I turn to look at her, but it’s kind of a mistake. She has a finger pumping in and out of her *, and again… have to restrain the urge to tear myself away from Logan and jump right onto Cat.

She looks to Logan and nods at me. “Suck Rand’s dick.”

Logan gives her a cocky grin, and I know exactly what that means. He intends to drop me to my knees if he can do it to show Cat exactly how good he is.

I brace.

Spreading and locking my legs as Logan sinks to the carpeted floor and grins up at me with almost a taunt of what’s to come. I get ready to bite down on my tongue because I know how f*cking talented he is.

But f*ck it… if I come right away, I’ll get back in the game soon enough.

I’m standing close enough to the bed that Cat could reach out and touch my hip. Just a slight turn of my head and I see that her hand has stilled. She watches us while holding her breath.

“Let me show you a trick that all guys love if they’re man enough to admit it,” Logan says to Cat, but he’s looking up at me. I know what’s coming and I know he’s not going to give me any mercy. I decide right then and there not to fight it.

Logan bypasses the lube sitting on the bed and puts his index finger in his mouth where he wets it good. When he pulls it out, he tells me, “Spread ‘em.”

My head tilts again and I look at Cat, whose eyes are as big as saucers as she watches. I reach my hands back, grab ahold of my ass cheeks, and do exactly as Logan orders me.

Logan pushes his hand between my legs, totally ignoring my dick for the moment, which is straining upward, and runs his finger along the seam between my balls and my *. I grit my teeth because it feels amazing to be touched there.

The tip of his wet finger probes me, circling my pucker. I try to breathe in deeply but the anticipation is killing me. I look down at Cat again and she looks up at me before saying to Logan, “Do it.”

Logan complies and smoothly pushes his finger into me.

Way in deep all the way to his third knuckle.

“Fuck,” I shout out, my hips jerking forward, not to get away from him but for my cock to slap him in the face so he takes a f*cking hint and sucks me already.

Logan twists his wrist slightly, pressing right in on my prostate, and my knees do in fact start to buckle. I lock them back tight because I think I could actually come just from him stroking me like that.

I release my hold on my ass and bring one hand to my dick, grabbing it by the base and the other threading my fingers through Logan’s hair. Logan doesn’t make me wait, giving me a smirk before opening his mouth up and taking me all the way in.

Goddamn, that’s good.





Chapter 16


Cat



Never in my entire sexual history have I been as turned on as I am right now. I’m sure it has something to do with the fact that I have two beautiful, built, and sexy men before me, willing to do whatever I want them to do. I can’t help myself, pulling my fingers free of my * and circling the wet around my clit. Faster and faster while I watch Logan and Rand do their thing.

So empowering.

That’s a first feeling too. I’m sure once the flush of lust and impending release washes away, I’m going to be extremely grateful to Rand for giving me this.

I watch and play with myself.

Logan on his knees, pushing himself back and forth on Rand’s cock. Cheeks hollowed on the back swing, his eyes closed in bliss. Rand’s hands gripping Logan’s head tight. White knuckles in an attempt not to start thrusting… f*cking Logan’s mouth. My fingers circle faster.

My gaze flicks up to Rand and I see he’s got his face tilted downward, eyes at half mast, watching Logan work him. Eyes filled with bubbling lust, teeth gritted, jaw locked. He’s lost and it’s so damn hot. I press harder on my clit as my fingers move faster and faster.

I look back down again, to see what Rand is seeing and focus in on Logan’s hand.

In between Rand’s legs with his finger pumping in and out of his…

My hips shoot off the bed as I come, a groan rumbling out of me and then floating free. I squeeze my eyes shut briefly, see stars blinking in the darkness, before opening them back up. With hazy and blissful eyes, I see Rand watching me but now his hips are pumping back and forth as he holds Logan’s head still.

Yet Logan seems unfazed while Rand f*cks his mouth… his throat… with hot eyes pinned on me, Logan’s hand is working faster at Rand’s ass. My legs snap shut together as an involuntary cramp of need hits me straight in the center.

Then Rand thrusts forward, throws his head back, and roars out a release as he comes with a shudder. I can see the ripple actually run up his spine at the same time Logan’s throat works to swallow him down.

It’s so damn beautiful.

Rand is so damn beautiful that another cramp of need hits me. I want Rand on the bed with me right now. I want that cock pumping in and out of me, and I want him to be as lost in me as he was just now. But that’s not going to happen as I watch him pull his dick out of Logan’s mouth, his muscular chest rising and falling in short bursts.

He’s spent for now and will need time…