My eyes slid down his torso until his cock came into view. I blinked. He was big. Bigger than I’d ever experienced.
Popular, athletic, incredibly sexy,andhe has a big dick?
“I’ll go slow,” he said, as if reading my thoughts. “Just relax.”
Before he began, Logan crawled behind me, lifted me up, and settled me back onto his thighs as he knelt on the bed. He cupped one of my breasts in each of his hands, but my attention was fully on Knox’s huge cock. The quarterback spread my knees wide, opening me up for him to dowhateverhe wanted.
“Relax,” Logan crooned into my ear, his thumbs flicking over my nipples.
How the hell was I supposed to relax while I was about to be double-teamed by two football players? My entire body was taut with anticipation. It felt like being next in line for a roller coaster as Knox stepped a little closer, his tip brushing against my slick entrance. He wrapped a fist around his hard length, pushing forward, his crown wedging its way between my lower lips.
“Tell us if anything is too much,” Logan whispered into my ear, punctuating it by nibbling my lobe.
With my ex, we usually had sex with the lights off. Under the covers like prudes. But this? I was in such a vulnerable position between the two of them, Logan holding me against him while Knox prepared to take me. Strangely, I didn’t feel vulnerable at all. The two of them had taken care of me before, and I trusted they would do the same tonight.
And then all thought disappeared as Knox pressed into me slowly, the first inch of his hard length disappearing inside me.
“This is weirdly hot,” Logan purred behind me, fingers pinching one nipple.
“Nothing weird about it,” Knox said, jaw clenching tightly. “Fuck. You good?”
I bit my lip and nodded. “I’ll let you know if that changes.”
His grin was as warm as a Florida afternoon. He returned his focus to the place where our bodies were now connected, his green eyes burning with desire and barely-restrained lust.
His cock slid forward another inch, then another still. Already I was feeling very full, my inner walls stretching to accommodate the width of him. Logan moved one hand from my breast down my belly, fingers tapping against my clit, and I let out a long moan.
Knox bit his lip. “The way you’re clenching around me…”
“I bet she’s as tight as a glove,” Logan said.
“Tighter,” Knox gritted out.
“It’s killing you to go slow, isn’t it?” Logan asked his teammate.
“I thought you two have never done this before?” I managed to say. It was difficult to do anything but think about his hard length sliding yet another inch into me.
“We haven’t,” Logan said with a chuckle. “But I know when my teammate wants to throw caution to the wind, tuck the football under his arm, and sprint for the end zone.”
“He’s not wrong,” Knox said.
“I can take more,” I said. “Don’t hold back.”
A fire burned behind Knox’s emerald gaze. “You sure?”
Pulling from the same pool of courage that had led to this, I smiled and said, “Shut up andfuck me.”
Logan made a noise deep within his throat, but Knox only grinned. The tall quarterback gripped my legs with both hands, fingers digging in for leverage, before driving his hips forward. The rest of him filled me, and we both moaned together as he bottomed out.
He stayed there inside me for a long moment, leaning forward to brush his lips against mine. Logan’s fingers still circled my clit, heightening everything I felt. There was a fraction of discomfort from Knox’s size, but it was overruled by the intense pleasure filling my entire body.
A brief flash of self-awareness rippled through me. I was having sex with the quarterback of the football team, wedged between him and his teammate in the bedroom of a frat party. I’d never imagined doing anything evencloseto this crazy.
But it was everything I’d ever wanted without realizing it.
Knox’s cock throbbed inside me like a heartbeat.
“You’re not following the playbook,” Logan lectured. “She said tofuckher, not to soak inside her.”