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flushed and vague, her lips
eagerly sucking him, her tongue working him and her head moving as she took as
much of him into her mouth as she could.
    Even
as she did so, Tyler thrust forcefully, hammering into her enough to lift her
hips from the bed and raise her up into Logan, where he straddled her. It was
as if that final touch, that final contact was the signal for them all.
    Tyler
gasped and let out a shout, a wordless sound of completion, freezing into
immobility behind Logan.
    Susannah
screamed around Logan's cock, her mouth wide, her eyes squeezing shut and her
body pulsating with massive spasms.
    It
was enough for him. He made to pull back, away from her mouth, but she managed
to open her eyelids and frown at him, trying to follow him with her head. So he
stayed where he was, his cock in her mouth.
    And
he came.
    She
swallowed him eagerly, as if she had been waiting for this moment. Her tongue
milked him even as her body shook beneath him and she moaned low and deep.
    He
pumped himself dry, loving how she sucked him even then, how her eyelids
drifted shut again and how even the texture of her skin changed as she rolled
through her own orgasm.
    He
wanted to roar, to yell, to let the world know he was man and he was coming--yet
he remained quiet, choosing to listen and experience everyone's release as well
as his own. It was early yet. There was plenty of time for roaring later on.
    For
now, he was content to come in her mouth, to let his seed flow down her throat,
to let her swallow him damn near whole.
    And
as Tyler sighed and slumped forward, resting his head against Logan's spine, an
air of complete satisfaction permeated the room and settled over the three on
the bed.
    Gently
they disengaged themselves, the men sliding up to sandwich Susannah between
them.
    She
blinked, her expression priceless.
    Logan
knew the feeling. He figured he probably wore that same look. Damn sure Tyler
did.
    They
were sticky, messy and sated, and none of that mattered.
    Wrapped
around each other, they slept.

Chapter Five

     
    There
was more.
    Susannah
woke to the lovely sensation of warm dampness moving over her skin, and
discovered--to her pleasure--that she was being thoroughly cleansed by Logan and
a soft wet facecloth.
    It
was luxurious, decadent and unique, and she simply lay there and let it happen,
her skin alive and damn near purring beneath the attention.
    Tyler
returned to the bed and pulled up the pillows, sitting on her other side and
balancing a tray on his legs. "Sustenance. Sexual gods like us need fuel
for our lusts."
    "Mmm."
She hummed around a sweet fat raspberry he popped into her mouth.
    "Save
a few of those for me." Logan ran the cloth over Susannah's pussy, and
leaned over to drop a kiss on the sensitive flesh, making her moan. "And
this is going to be my dessert this
time."
    Susannah
blinked and moved upward a little, looking at both of them, naked and
comfortable as they tended to her needs. They were eating, joking, sprawling on
the massive bed, as casual as you please, seemingly unaware of their nudity--and
making her totally conscious of hers.
    "You
do this a lot." It was a statement, not a question. "Why? How did you
know you would enjoy…er…group sex?"
    Logan
settled himself across the bottom of the bed at their feet and pointed at the
tray. "Cracker. Cheese. Raspberry."
    "Yes,
milord." Tyler rolled his eyes but fixed the snack anyway.
    "To
answer your question," Logan munched with evident delight then licked his
lips and reached over to make another himself, "we didn't really know. It
just happened."
    Susannah
lifted an eyebrow. "I see. You accidentally tripped at a party and fell
onto a woman whose vagina and mouth happened to be conveniently situated?"
    Tyler
cracked up as he passed her a plate of berries. "That would be something,
wouldn't it?"
    The
bed shook as Logan roared with a massive laugh as well. "That I'd like to
see. But no." He regained some composure. "It was college, I think.
Our last