Page 99 of The Upgrade

“Hmm.” Kit cocks his head as he studies me. “You think you can be good, Eve?”

“So good.” I whimper as Kit drags my thong down my thighs. As I open my legs, his hand strokes the slickness between them.

“Fuck, Eve. You’re so goddamn wet.” Kit’s fingertips dip inside me. “Please let me taste you again.”

I’m already spreading my legs. It’s been too damn long since I felt Kit’s tongue between my thighs. I look down at Logan, who’s devouring my breasts like he’s starving. “Please keep doing that.”

His laugh rumbles out as he peels off my bra, then goes back to sucking my nipples. “I could do this all night, honey.”

Kit moves down my body, kissing my belly and hips. Pressing my legs open wider, he glides a hand up my thigh and keeps going. “So fucking pretty and pink.”

Before I can speak, he’s parting my folds with his tongue. I whimper and arch off the bed. He sucks on my clit the same exact moment Logan’s teeth scrape my nipple. The delicious contrast makes me whimper.

“Yes.” I grip Logan’s head with one shaky hand as the other hand fumbles for Kit. He’s fucking my slit with his tongue, making me mindless and breathy. As he works his way back to my clit, a hazy white mist fills my head.

“Kit.” I squeeze my eyes shut as the first wave hits me. “Oh, fuck—I’m coming.”

“Already?” Logan looks thrilled as he squeezes my tits, his magical mouth still teasing my nipples. I arch into his hands, feeling my body go under.

“That’s it, baby.” Kit plunges two fingers inside and I scream.

Just as I start to come down, the tip of one finger grazes something so deep I cry out again. The flat of his tongue covers my clit, sending me spiraling back to the ceiling. “Oh, God!”

“I love how you’re squeezing me.” He laps at that sensitive button as I bow off the bed. “So fucking tight.”

Logan growls with his face buried in my breasts. “You’re hot when you come.”

It feels fucking magnificent to earn praise from these two sexy men. A ripple of elation rolls through me as I realize both of these men aremine. All mine for the rest of the evening.

Aftershocks wrack me as I drag Kit into a soul-stirring kiss. Logan comes up for air, smiling from ear to ear.

“Nicely done.” He claps Kit’s shoulder, then draws his hand back to peel off his shirt. “Hope you don’t mind if I get comfortable.”

The U.S. Marines tattoo ripples on his shoulder as he tosses his shirt to the side. He peels off his shorts and kicks them aside, sexy as hell in his boxer briefs. Thighs bunch with muscle, and I notice a scar snaking down his right leg. I glide a palm over it, then drag both hands up his chest. Logan’s a fine-looking man.

“You’re hot.” I’m tracing the contours of his pecs, getting to know this new body. He feels different from Kit, built more like a warrior than an athlete.

Kit growls his approval behind me. “I love watching you,” he says. “Seeing you touch him while I sit here with the taste of your pussy on my lips.”

I’m still tingling from the shockwaves of that double orgasm. Drunk with desire, I look at Kit. “Why are you still wearing a shirt?”

He laughs and starts pulling it off. Not willing to keep my hands off him one second longer, I reach over to assist. My hungry hands trace his finely toned biceps and the soft patch of hair on his chest. I could never grow tired of touching this man.

“Back in a sec.” He kisses me quickly, then stands up and peels off his pants.

Logan gets rid of his underwear while I sit here watching them strip. Muscles bunch and their bodies flex and contort. My hungry gaze lands on Kit’s cock as it strains against the stretchy black fabric of his boxer briefs. “I want to suck you.” My eyes lift to his and I smile. “Pretty please?”

“You ask so nicely…” He trails off as I drag down his briefs, kissing his abs as I shift to my hands and knees.

I feel movement behind me, but all my attention’s on Kit. On this throbbing hard cock that I take in one hand. Wrapping my fist around the shaft, I balance on my knees and dip my head slowly to taste him. He’s salty and sweet and groans as my lips seal around him.

“Oh, fuck, Eve.” Thick fingers thread through my hair as I draw Kit into the back of my throat. He’s hard and thick and I struggle to take him all in.

Licking from root to tip, I flutter my tongue underneath. Groaning, Kit tightens his grip on my scalp. He feels so fucking good in my mouth. This sensation of fullness, his soft moans of pleasure, the slippery slide of him along my tongue—I’ve missed all of it so much.

I’m so focused on sucking that I don’t notice Logan behind me. Not until his tongue drags the length of my pussy.

“Oh, honey.” He plunges his tongue deep inside me. “You taste even better than he said.”

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