Page 27 of 21 Week Hiatus

I place the glass on the bar and make my way over to them. Everything around me blurs and all I see is Savi when her amber eyes light up as I approach them and she watches me raptly as I step closer, sandwiching her between Toby and me. Toby looks up and smirks at me in that wicked manner that ignites an inferno inside me.

I’ve done this with him enough times to recognize his cues.

My eyes lower to Savi when she runs her hands over my chest and curls her fingers at my nape. Dipping my head, I brush a kiss to her waiting lips, coaxing her into a slow and deep kiss.

Though I can’t hear her moan over the loud music, I feel its vibrations against my lips. Drawing back from the kiss I place my hands at her small waist and slowly turn her so her back is pressing against my chest and she’s facing Toby. I press my lips to the shell of her ear and whisper, “Kiss him.”

Toby gazes down at her, waiting for Savi to initiate the kiss. After a brief moment of hesitation, she pushes up on her toes and leans in to meet his lips. As they passionately kiss, I trail kisses down her neck and my fingers slide under the fabric of her dress to gently stroke her upper thighs. Despite Savi being significantly shorter than both of us, she moves with grace and ease which only feeds into my already feral state of arousal.

“Are the lips between your legs as sweet as these lips, Princess?” Toby drawls, taking hold of her chin after they pull apart from their kiss, both panting.

My eyes find Toby’s and I smile slyly, “It’s not just sweeter, it’s to fucking die for.”

Toby bites his lips and leans in to brush his lips over Savi’s who moans. “Shall we get out of here, so I can indulge, pretty girl?” Savi nods, sinking against me when I lick and suck at her pulse point.

“Yes.”

Savi

I think I’m having an out of body experience right now.

One moment I’m on the dancefloor sandwiched between Logan and his friend Toby and the next I’m whisked away to Toby's opulent apartment that is nestled on top of the club.

My heart is racing with no intention of slowing down. Especially after the hottest elevator ride I have ever taken in my life. Which was a blur of heat and passion, Logan and Toby's touches igniting every inch of my body. As the door slides shut, I'm consumed by the heat radiating from both men, their desire for me palpable.

Logan moves behind me, drawing me back against his solid chest. His lips find my neck, and he starts kissing and sucking with a fervent urgency that sends a mass of tingles through my body. Just when I thought it couldn't get any hotter, Toby joins in from the front, his hands roaming freely over my body and adding to the electric sensation burning between us. Their lips and tongues work in unison on either side of my neck to drive me wild. “Relax Wildfire, we’ve got you.” Logan burrs in my ear as his fingers find the zipper of my dress and starts to unfasten it. The fabric loosens and Toby steps back to look into myeyes, brushing his fingers over my shoulders and sliding the thin straps down my arms. His touch sets off sparks on my already feverish skin leaving me quaking in its wake.

Damn, are all the people in Logan's life this stunningly attractive? It's like they were handpicked by a divine being for maximum visual appeal.

Someone slap me because I must be dreaming. There is no way I am sandwiched between two silver foxes about to get railed by them both.

The more I look at Toby the more he reminds me of the actor Eric Dane, only his features are darker and he’s more muscular. The most attractive feature about Toby is his blue-green eyes and charming smile. He has a smile that screams I’m going to break your heart.

“Tonight, you don't have to choose,” Toby adds, his green eyes filled with untamed desire. “You can have both of us however and wherever you want.” Every one of my senses is heightened, tingling with anticipation for what’s about to transpire.

While I’m lost someplace between heaven and earth the elevator slows and finally stops.

I’m nervous, more than I have ever been in my life because I’m not sure what to expect or do with myself. I’m in such a feverish state of arousal that I can’t focus on anything but the way they’re both touching and kissing me.

A surprised gasp escapes me when Logan sinks his teeth into the tender flesh of my neck and sucks, marking me like he always does. God, I love it when he does that. It’s just the perfect combination of pleasure and pain.

As the elevator doors slide open, I am led out into a spacious open plan living room and kitchen area. My eyes quickly scan the room, taking in the sleek modern furniture and wall-to-wall windows that offer a stunning view of the city skyline. But before I can fully appreciate my surroundings, Toby's fingers wrap around my neck, drawing me towards him with an intense hunger. My senses are overwhelmed by the mingling scents of their aftershaves—one musky and seductive, theother fresh and invigorating. Together, they create an intoxicating blend that leaves me dizzy and wanting more.

Logan's strong hands slide my dress slowly over my hips, the smooth fabric gliding down my legs and pooling around my feet. I stand between them now, feeling exposed and vulnerable in nothing but a pair of heels. Toby pulls back from our passionate kiss, his dark eyes roaming over my naked body. When his eyes grow dark with lust, I feel a little on edge. Not because I’m scared, but because I’m not used to being looked at in such a manner by anyone other than Logan. “Well, look at you.” Toby rasps, licking his lips appreciatively.

Logan's lips trail open-mouthed kisses along my jaw as Toby speaks, sending shivers down my spine. “What did I tell you?” Logan says triumphantly. “Now do you see why I'm completely besotted with her? Just wait until you taste her sweet cunt.”

Toby nods eagerly, biting down on his lip as he gazes at me. Logan's hands move up from my hips to cup both of my breasts, squeezing them with a throaty groan. “I can already see her pretty pussy glistening from here,” Toby says, his desire evident in his voice. “I want to dive right in and drink her up.”

“What do you say, baby?” Logan drawls, tipping my head back to look into my eyes. “Do you want to give Toby a taste of your succulent pussy?” I nod wordlessly and Logan smiles down at me, his fingers curling around my neck, that wicked glint in his eyes, momentarily weakens me. “Tell him.” Logan coaxes as his fingers tease my erect nipples.

I hesitate when my gaze locks with Toby’s once again and he offers a smirk and steps closer, his confident demeanor radiating off of him like heat from a fire. My breath hitches in anticipation as he takes hold of my chin, tracing his thumb across my lower lip while holding my gaze captive. “I think we need to warm her up a little. How about we bend you over the sofa and you can mount my face so I can devour your cunt and Logan can eat that perfect ass. Would you like that?” Toby suggests temptingly and I feel every drop of oxygen vanish from my lungs with every word that leaves his mouth.

“Yes.” It’s all I can manage before Toby raises his eyes to look at Logan and nods his head. I barely catch my breath before Logan scoops me up into his arms and walks me across the living room.

Oh my God. Oh, my forking God. I’m really doing this.

“Wildfire, before we start, I want to make sure you feel safe and comfortable.” Logan asserts, and I nod in response. “If at any point you begin to feel uneasy or wish to stop, please communicate it with me and we’ll stop right away.”

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