Page 72 of Dirty Secrets

I stroked Raven’s hair from her face as Zavier massaged her legs. Calf cramps sucked, so hopefully it helped her avoid them. I was nowhere near done with her yet, but she looked like she’d passed out already.

“Rae?”

There was no response, and Zavier chuckled as he continued digging his fingers into her calves. “Let her sleep. She’s too tired to ride you.”

“I like fucking her when she’s half asleep,” I mumbled, getting comfortable on my side and kissing her neck just below her ear. “Baby, wake up.” Zavier moved to her other side, eyeing me as I trailed my hand down her front to lightly tease her clit. “Raven?”

She stirred, a breathy moan leaving her. “Again?”

“What do you mean,again? That was only the warm-up. I want you coming on my dick this time,” I whispered, loving how she managed to sit up and climb on top of me with her eyes still closed.

“I don’t know how to be on top,” she said hesitantly now that she was waking up a little, and I massaged her waist, not wanting her to be uncomfortable.

“I’ll teach you. Just roll your hips and see what feels good.”

A condom landed on my chest, and I found Zavier glaring at me.

“I know you haven’t been fucking her raw. You know better.” When I winced, he scowled. “Jesus Christ, Logan.”

“I pull out,” I grumbled, grabbing the condom and tearing the foil open.

Zavier silently fumed, but Raven didn’t even seem to notice the shift in mood as she waited for me to roll it on before she lifted onto her knees to align herself over it. She sank over me slowly, her hands moving to my chest as she started rolling her hips.

“Oh, this feels good,” she said softly, her sleepy eyes on mine as we kept the slow pace. The tension left Zavier as he watched her, and I sat up to press my back against the headboard so I could kiss her.

Her kisses were slow and lazy, but she tensed when Zavier straddled my legs behind her.

“I’m not about to throw you in the deep end with DP,” Zavier promised, kissing across her shoulder and sliding a hand around to her front. She jerked as his fingers dipped between us to rub her clit, her movements getting more jerky as we brought her closer to climax. “Come on his cock, Rae. Then you can put your mouth on me.”

“Yeah, he’s dripping on my leg,” I said dryly, not particularly giving a shit. If I could kiss girls that had taken his load down their throats, a bit of precum on my leg was no biggie.

Raven was mumbling curses under her breath, and I held her hips to thrust up into her, keeping the slower pace.

This time when she came, she clung to me and gasped into my neck, rolling her hips to ride it out. Despite looking ready to pass out again, she forced herself to sit back after a moment, her voice unsure. “Can we change positions?”

“Got something in mind?” I asked, being more than happy to give her whatever she wanted.

“I want to keep fucking you while blowing Zav.” Her face heated and I gently swatted her butt.

“Climb off.” She did as she was told, confusion filling her face when I got off the bed. “You and Zav can sixty-nine while I fuck you. He doesn’t mind my nuts smacking him in the forehead.”

“Don’t I?” Zavier deadpanned, but he got onto the bed and laid across it sideways so his head was almost hanging off the side. “Come sit on my face, Rae.”

Her hesitation was cute, but we didn’t let her worry about it for long. Zavier grabbed her and encouraged her to straddle his face, giving me easy access to her pussy from behind as I encouraged her to lean forward.

“Maybe no deepthroating while Reid’s home, he’ll hear her choking on it,” I said seriously, loving the way her breath hitched as I eased into her. She jerked almost violently, and I heard Zavier huff with amusement, telling me he’d been tonguing her clit.

As much as I wanted nothing more than to pound into her, the bed would make too much noise, and I wanted her to explore Zavier without feeling rushed. I knew what her mouth felt like, so I wanted him to savor it too.

She looked so hot as she leaned right over him to lick the head of his dick, a groan leaving him. Yeah, this wouldn’t take long despite the slow pace.

I rocked into her, and she moaned as she took Zavier into her mouth and started bobbing her head. He mumbled curses against her clit, his legs tensing as one of his hands fisted the blankets.

“Baby, you’re already going to make him come. Are you going to swallow for him?” I asked, another moan leaving her that I interpreted as a yes. “Keep that pace, don’t change anything.”

“Hand,” Zavier managed to get out, and I corrected my instructions.

“Use your hand too.”

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