Page 98 of The Upgrade

“No problem.” Logan grins. “That was beautiful. I tried not to eavesdrop.”

“Appreciate it.” Kit turns back and takes in my stunned expression. “Is this okay? I should have asked first, but?—”

“Are you kidding me?” I grab the front of Kit’s shirt with one hand, snagging Logan’s forearm with the other. “Get your asses in here right now. Why are we still wearing clothes?”

Logan laughs as I drag them both into my room. “Oh, this is gonna be fun.”

Kit kicks the door shut and the balance of power shifts in the very best way. The next thing I know, both men are backing me up toward the bed. Kit slides a hand to the small of my back, keeping me steady as he looks into my eyes. “You ready for this, Eve?”

“Oh my God,yes.” I laugh as Kit walks me backward. “I’ve been waiting forever to try it.”

And even fully clothed, this already feels better than dozens of fantasies I’ve entertained about threesomes. The connection between us sparks with a life of its own. With Kit, though Logan’s not bad to look at.

I’m literally trembling with nervous energy. With excitement and desire. My knees start to wobble, so Kit scoops me into his arms. Kissing my neck, he lowers me onto the bed.

“We’re going to make this so good for you, Eve.” He nips at the spot where my neck meets my shoulders. “That’s a promise.”

Logan joins us on the bed, moving to the left of me. “Damn, girl,” he growls, dragging a hand up my side. “It’s about fucking time I get to touch you.”

“Isn’t she perfect?” Kit’s hand cups my ass and I gasp.

“Yep.” Logan grins. “I can’t fucking wait to be inside you.”

My insides liquify, and so do my limbs. “Yes, please,” I manage in a trembling voice. As Logan starts kissing the left side of my neck, Kit claims the right. They’re nibbling and licking and making me dizzy. God, this feels good.

I’m sandwiched between them as both men start pawing at my clothes. It’s so different from Sybil, whose softness felt like a match for my own.

But these guys are rough and possessive. They’re hungry and eager as Kit slips a hand under the hem of my dress. He squeezes my ass cheek and my lacy thong slips to the side. I’m already drenched with arousal, and he groans when he feels it. He’s kissing my shoulder, laying claim to each inch of flesh as his hungry mouth moves down my bare arm.

Logan’s hand slides to my breast. He watches my face as his thumb strokes my nipple. “Look at you, Eve. How sexy you are.” He glances at Kit. “You’re right. She’s fucking delicious.”

Kit barely comes up for air. He’s obsessed with my body, sucking, nipping, licking, dragging his teeth along the top of one breast. When he finally looks up, he’s rumpled and wild-eyed.

“Nice dress.” His hands stroke my body, gliding up my sides as he tugs at the fabric. “Tell it goodbye for now.”

“Bye!” I giggle and wave as it falls to the floor.

Kit’s on me again, squeezing my right breast as Logan massages the other. Their hands look so huge as they cup me through skimpy black lace.

“What do you think, Logan?” Kit nuzzles my breast through thin fabric. “Should she lose the bra?”

“Fuck, yes.” He slides the strap down my shoulder. “Been dying to taste these.”

I groan as his mouth opens over me, sucking the bud of one nipple. His teeth scrape my sensitive flesh, replaced seconds later by gentle swirls of his tongue. God, that feels good. Soft and then rough, then soft again, then?—

“Oh.” I’m conscious of Kit’s hand moving up my thigh. As I open my legs, fingertips kiss my sensitive core.

“Baby,” Kit breathes. “How are you already this wet?”

“You.” I pant as he teases my clit through damp lace. “Please. I need you inside me.”

He smiles and keeps teasing me. “You want my fingers?”

I want way more than fingers, but we’ll start there. “Yes.” I wiggle my hips, struggling to peel off my panties.

“Nope.” Kit pries my hands off the fabric. “I get to undress you. Any work to be done this evening, you leave it to one of us. Understood?”

I nod as Logan looks up with a grin. “You think we need to tie her up to make sure she complies?”

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