Chapter 8
I sent a text message to Courtney asking her to make herself scarce. Liam was now the one driving, and his fingertips were drawing faceless pictures on my inner thigh. I was panting, hoping to heaven on high that Courtney would be gone by the time we got back.
I saw her passing us by as we rounded the corner into the complex.
“Would you guys like to come upstairs for a drink?” I asked.
“Depends on the drink,” Liam said, grinning.
“I’ve got a bit of wine and some tequila,” I said.
“Tequila makes my clothes fall off,” Logan said.
“Then we better get you a shot or two,” I said, winking back at him.
We all walked up to my apartment complex, and I poured them a shot in my kitchen. We clinked glasses, downed them, and I quickly filled them up again, then shivered at how the alcohol felt going down my throat. Liam and Logan threw them back as if they were nothing, and here I was grimacing as I tried to choke it down.
“I wonder if her face looks like that with shots of other things,” Liam said.
“I don’t know. I suppose we could always test the hypothesis,” Logan said.
“The two of you are bad, you know that?” I asked.
“Only when it comes to beautiful women,” Liam said.
My body was on fire as their words poured over me. I stepped toward Logan, my hand traveling down the buttons of his shirt as Liam stepped up behind me. With each button I touched, I popped it open, feeling Liam’s hand caress my sides. My eyes fluttered closed at the sensation, and the moment my lips parted to sigh, Logan’s lips came down on mine.
He tasted of tequila and beer, a swirling combination that left me weak in my knees. Liam’s hands gripped my hips, holding me steady as my hands worked the buttons loose on Logan’s shirt. I pushed it off his shoulders, skimming the breadth of his chest before I kneaded my fingers into his strength. I moaned at the muscles, feeling them throb and shake underneath my fingernails as Liam’s hands traveled up my skirt.
“Your curves are delicious,” Liam said in my ear.
“You should taste her lips,” Logan said.
“Don’t mine if I do.”
I was twirled around and met a shirtless Liam, his chiseled abs pressing into me as my back pressed into Logan’s chest. Liam crashed his lips into mine as Logan’s hands worked along my body, massaging my legs as he peeled my panties down them. I stepped out of them, the wet cloth finally being removed from my skin. Then Logan helped me out of my heels. Liam’s lips were warm and soft, his tongue licking all along the roof of my mouth as my fingertips danced along his rippling abs.
“I need you both,” I said, breathless.
“You have us both,” Logan said from underneath me. I looked down and saw him lying on the floor, his hands creeping up my shaking legs, approaching my bare pussy.
“Fuck, I love it when a woman shaves,” Logan said, groaning.
“Leave a bit for me to have later,” Liam said.
I worked Liam’s belt buckle off and slid his pants down. My knees dropped to the side of Logan’s head as I pulled Liam’s cock from beneath his boxers. I licked a stripe up Liam’s cock, feeling a bulging vein tick against my tongue. His cock head was already dripping.
Logan’s breath caressed the folds of my pussy. “She smells divine, Liam.”
“Fuck, I bet she does.”
I wrapped my hand around the base of Liam’s cock as I lowered my pussy onto Logan’s lips. Logan hummed into me, causing my body to twitch. I wrapped my lips around Liam’s cock, the girth stretching all the way to my teeth. I swallowed as much of him down as I could, feeling his legs shiver as my tongue slid around the head of his dick. I could taste his salty precum at the back of my throat as I took him all the way back, gagging as Logan’s tongue worked its beautiful magic.
The more I relaxed around Logan, the more I relaxed around Liam.
“Holy shit, Lexi. Fuck, you feel fantastic,” Liam moaned.
Logan was slurping me down as his tongue swirled around my clit. I rode his face, bucking against his smooth skin as his hands gripped my thighs. My head bobbed around Liam’s cock as his legs began to clench, and I wrapped my arms around his legs and dug my fingernails into his ass cheeks.
“Holy shit!” Liam called out.
Logan hummed with delight into my pussy, and I could feel myself teetering on the edge. My hips rolled and his tongue slid around, hitting every part of me as spit began to run down my face. Liam’s hands grabbed my hair, his hips picking up the pace as he fucked my throat. All I could do was hang on as Logan’s tongue worked faster and faster, and soon I was coming on his face as Liam shot his load down my throat.
“Shit. Fuck. Oh, Lexi. Fuck yes. Just like that. Shit, you’re incredible.”
I swallowed every last drop of him down even as I poured my juices onto Logan’s face. Liam pulled his dick from between my lips with a pop, catching me in his arms before I could fall to the floor. He helped me off Logan’s face, and I lay there in his arms, catching my breath as spit ran down my face.
“You’ve never looked more gorgeous than now,” Liam said as he brushed my hair from my face.
“Thinks she’s got enough room for a little more?” Logan asked.
“Give her some room to breathe,” Liam said. “Let her catch her breath.”
“No,” I panted. “No, I-I want you now, Logan. Come here.”
Logan’s eyes darkened as he stood up and walked toward me. My eyes were still hazy from my orgasm, but I could feel the want rising within me. Logan stood in front of me as Liam’s fingers began to trail down to my pussy, feeling for my soaking wet entrance as he wetted his fingers with me.
“Just know, beautiful,” Logan said, “this isn’t where I want to come tonight.”