Sadie munched on her popcorn almost spitting it out as Logan made a sarcastic remark about the corny acting and bad special effects. The drive-in was playing a retrospective of horrendously bad science fiction movies from the fifties. The movies were so bad they were hilarious. Logan was holding his side and they were all cracking up at the stiff dialogue.
Meyer pointed to the lead actor. “Geez, you’d think he didn’t see that giant insect rip apart his friend the way he’s acting. He barely has a reaction.”
Sadie giggled. “Maybe he’s trying to play it cool. You know, for the ladies.”
“His girlfriend?” Logan laughed. “I think the head insect has plans for her. I think he has a big crush on her.”
“It would never work out,” Sadie teased. “What with society against them and all. Their parents would be crushed. I’m sure Mommy Insect had her heart set on a nice ladybug for her son.”
“Crushed is right,” Meyer cracked. “Crushed by their humungous, furry, insect legs. Splat. What a way to go.”
This time Sadie did choke on her popcorn picturing a gigantic insect foot coming down on the top of some poor, unsuspecting person. It was macabre, but it was funny, too.
“You both are terrible. The human world is in a real pickle here and you’re making jokes. It’s war, gentlemen.”
The boys made a few more jokes about calling out the military to battle the oversized swarm, and a few minutes later, it was exactly what the characters did. By the time the bugs had been annihilated by a nuclear bomb, Sadie’s sides ached from laughing. She couldn’t imagine how much pain Logan must be in.
Meyer drove them home, pulling the car into the garage. They’d been chatting and laughing the whole way home but a wave of shyness overtook Sadie. It was the end of the evening. At the very least, the date would end in a kiss. At most? Was she ready to make love with these men?
She was attracted. She liked them. She respected them. And she was an adult. If she wanted to go to bed with someone, it was her own business. She’d known them for over a month. It wasn’t like she was jumping into bed with them in haste.
I so want to.
She shook her head to stop the internal pep talk she was giving herself. She followed the men into the dark house as they switched on lights. The silence was awkward, but she didn’t know how to alleviate the tension.
“Are you okay?” Logan was frowning. “You look unhappy.”
She set her purse on the kitchen counter. “I’m fine. Just kind of sad the evening has come to an end. It was fun.”
Meyer leaned back against table, his arms crossed over his wide chest. “It was fun. But it doesn’t have to be over, babe.”
A tingle went through her at the promise in his words. Something had crossed over with her tonight. She wanted to grab onto what these men could give her and damn the consequences. She’d never in her life taken something for herself.
“What did you have in mind?” she asked. She backed up until she bumped into the tall dining room chair.
Meyer stood in front of her looking good enough to eat. An erotic image flashed in her mind of herself on her knees sucking his cock while he kissed Logan. “I was thinking it would be nice to get a kiss goodnight. Isn’t that the traditional way for a date to end? Tonight was all about tradition.”
Just a kiss. How disappointing.
Meyer’s head bent and she lifted her lips in offering. The room spun as his firm mouth touched hers. The kiss grew to a searing heat that streaked through every muscle and vein of her body. She trembled in his arms, pressed close to his body. He was strong and warm, and she clung to him as his mouth easily controlled the kiss. The kiss dominated her senses and when he lifted his head and looked down into her eyes, she knew she was lost. She’d do whatever these two men wanted her to do. She needed them that much.
Logan had crowded in on one side and Meyer stepped back to make more room. Sadie couldn’t speak, her throat tight with emotion. When she looked into Logan’s eyes, she saw something she’d never seen before.
Adoration.
She had to close her eyes so she wouldn’t give into the urge to bask in it. She couldn’t believe in what she saw there. Instead, she let her hands slide up his chest and wrap around his neck, pulling his head down to hers.
“I’ve been waiting for this, beautiful.” Logan growled. His mouth captured hers and his kiss took her breath away. It was hot and deep and her entire body was on fire when he finally broke the kiss. His eyes were dark, his fingers combing through her hair.
“That was so good. We want you, Sadie. So much. We don’t want to rush you. We’ll take you to your bedroom door and kiss your forehead if that’s what you want. But know that we want you. I can’t wait to be deep inside you. I want to make you scream with pleasure.”
Yes, please.
She threw caution to the wind. Life was short. Eat dessert first. These men were yummier than the most decadent chocolates.
“I want that, too. Let’s go upstairs.”
Chapter Six
Logan was still hurting so Meyer swept Sadie up in his arms and headed straight for their bedroom at the back of the house. She’d given a yelp as her feet had left the ground, but her arms were now wound around his neck and her silky lips were caressing his jaw. His cock was hard and pressing painfully against his fly. He and Logan had been with women before but this felt so much different. More intense. More real.
Meyer laid her gently on the bed and came down on top of her. Logan scooted to her side and began playing with her golden curls. Better to know now how she would react than later. Meyer grabbed Logan behind the neck and pulled him in for a hot kiss, their tongues dueling. When the kiss broke, Meyer checked Sadie’s expression and to his delight she was wide-eyed and panting.
“Like what you see, babe?” Meyer smirked.
She nodded. “It’s kind of hot. Will you kiss him again?”
“Gladly,” Logan replied. They kissed again, Logan’s taste an aphrodisiac until Meyer’s cock was throbbing painfully in his jeans.
Sadie licked her full lips. “Is it wrong I like watching?”
Meyer shook his head. “It’s perfect. Do you want to watch or participate?”
He knew his preference but he wanted her to make the choice.
She smiled slowly. “Participate. But I still get to watch, right?”
“I promise you’ll be in the middle of the action. Best seat in the house. Let’s get some of these clothes off. I bet you’re warm.”
His slid his hand under the light cotton sweater and slid it up exposing her creamy skin, pale in the low light of the bedside lamp. He pressed kisses as he revealed inch by inch of her bared body. He tossed her sweater away and popped open the button on her jeans and tugged the zipper down while Logan leaned over and nibbled at her lips, chin, and neck. Meyer pressed open-mouth kisses on the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs as he pulled her jeans down and tossed them over his shoulder. She trembled under his hands. His cock throbbed painfully in response and he had to close his eyes and take a deep breath to calm himself down enough not to rip her clothes off and impale her with his hard dick.
Sadie was only wearing a pair of pink cotton panties and bra. She appeared incredibly delicate, her blonde curls spread over the pillow and her skin so fair and pink. She was tiny compared to them and for a moment Meyer hesitated, not wanting to hurt her. She noticed it right away, frowning.
“Is something wrong?” She glanced down at herself, crossing her arms over her breasts. “Am I that bad? I know I don’t have much on top.”
Her lower lip was trembling and Meyer cursed himself for making her feel insecure. This is why he needed Logan. Meyer wasn’t good with people. This is what his fumbling had caused. He’d hurt Sadie.
Logan reached over and pulled her arms apart. “You’re beautiful. Perfect for us. Don’t put yourself down. Meyer, tell Sadie how gorgeous we think she is.”
Meyer nodded. “You’re amazing. Really.”
Her gaze darted back and forth between them. “Why did you stop?”
He stroked the soft skin of her arm. “I was afraid to hurt you. You look fragile.”
She smiled this time. “What you call fragile, others simply call skinny. Boyish, if they’re feeling nice. I promise I won’t break. I’m tougher than I look.”
Meyer didn’t doubt that in the least. He knew enough of her background to know she’d had it tough in Orlando. Jason had told him about the apartment and neighborhood Sadie and Sami had lived in. They’d been in danger every single day, leading a hand to mouth existence.
At least now, they could keep an eye on her and make sure she was safe. “I think you’re just right.” Meyer plucked at the butterfly opening on her bra between her breasts. “What can you do with more than a mouthful?”
Her eyes widened in shock. Good. She needed to be shaken out of her complacency. She needed to start living again. She was so shut down and controlled, trying not to show any emotion. He didn’t know what she feared but she didn’t need to be afraid any more.
Logan pushed the cups aside and Meyer bent his head, drawing a rosy peak into his mouth. Sadie moaned and grabbed the back of his head. He licked and suckled at the hard nub before turning his attention to the other side. She was twisting and squirming underneath him and he kissed a damp trail up her chest and neck before capturing her lips in a long, slow kiss. He pulled back and grinned at her dazed expression.
“You taste good. But I need more.”
He slid down her body, sliding her panties down her legs. Meyer pushed her legs apart and insinuated himself between them. Her pussy was pink and swollen, the golden curls damp with her arousal. He couldn’t wait to get a taste of her honey.
“Play with her nipples while I make our woman scream with pleasure.”
His tongue nipped and licked at her inner thighs before finding a treasure trove of cream. He explored every nook and cranny of her cunt, enjoying the mewling sounds she made and the way she twisted and bucked. He chuckled as her fingers grabbed the top of his head as if he was planning to stop before she came. He would keep going until she exploded like a rocket.
His mouth closed over her button and he sucked gently. Sadie froze for a moment then cried out their names as she came. Honey poured from her slit and she thrashed her head back and forth as the waves wracked her tiny frame. Logan held her as she came back down to earth. Meyer panicked when he saw the shine of moisture in her eyes. He scrambled up so he was next to her on the bed.
“Baby, did I hurt you? Are you okay? Shit, I’m so sorry.”
He pushed her tangled curls off of her face and leaned in anxiously, not wanting to hurt her any more than he already had. She shook her head and put her hand on his.
“I’m okay. I’m not hurt. I was just…overwhelmed for a moment. I wasn’t expecting to, you know…come.”
Meyer flicked a glance up at Logan. Logan frowned. “Are you saying you’ve never come before?”
Sadie chewed on her lower lip. “I’ve never come with a man before. I have a vibrator and I’ve had orgasms with it, so I knew I could. But they weren’t like that. That was much stronger and more intense.”
Logan kissed her forehead. “You can start expecting to come all the time, every time, with Meyer and me. I’m sorry you’ve been with men who were selfish assholes. We’ll take care of you. It wouldn’t be any fun for us if you weren’t enjoying it just as much as we were.”
“I seemed to be enjoying all by myself so far.” Sadie smiled.
Meyer shook his head. “You’re wrong. I love licking your pussy and watching you climax. It turns me on.” He put her hand on his crotch so she could feel his hard cock beneath the fabric. “Bringing you pleasure, brings us pleasure.”
“Can I return the favor? Use my mouth on you?” Sadie asked shyly. “I want to make you feel good, too. I don’t have much practice but I really want to.”
Meyer balls pulled tight at the thought of Sadie’s untutored mouth sucking on his dick. “We’d love that, but don’t feel like you need to do it out of obligation. If you don’t enjoy sucking cock, it’s okay.”
I’ll get over the disappointment. Eventually.
“I want to.” Sadie nodded up and down. “I’m just not sure of how to do it for both of you.” She smiled and giggled. “Can you give a girl a hint?”
Logan went up on his knees, tugging his zipper down, and then his pants. “We’ll kneel here close together and you can go back and forth.”
Meyer was going to suggest one at a time but this seemed like just as good of a plan. He shoved his jeans down around his thighs and his cock sprung free, slapping his abdomen. Sadie’s eyes went wide as she stared at his dick and then at Logan’s. Her hand fluttered to her throat.
“Holy hell. You’ll rip me in two with those things.”
* * * *
They were huge. Long, thick, and hard. Meyer’s was slightly beefier, and Logan’s slightly longer. Either way, their cocks were going to tear her into two pieces. She’d never taken anything that big before.
Not that she had tons of experience. She hadn’t dated in high school so her loss of virginity came after she left her parent’s house. He’d been as young and inexperienced as she was so the whole thing has been messy and embarrassing. So embarrassing, she hadn’t tried again for quite awhile. The next time had been okay but she hadn’t seen what all the fuss was about. She’d slept with three men in her entire life and none of them had made her feel like Meyer and Logan. One touch of Meyer’s tongue and she now knew why songs and books were written. She’d exploded and they hadn’t even fucked her yet.
“I promise you, when the time comes, it will feel good.” Logan grinned.
She nodded and reached out with her hands and caressed their cocks. Luckily, she had a hand for each man, and she ran her fingers from the thick base to the reddish-purple heads drawing a groan from each of them. Heady with her own power, she did it again and again.
She leaned down and swiped her tongue on the head of Logan’s cock where a pearly drop of pre-cum gathered. It tasted salty and she laved all over, seeing how each inch of his hard cock tasted. When his breathing was ragged and his head thrown back, she moved to Meyer, doing the same. She gained more confidence as he responded as Logan had, his fingers tangling in her hair.
“Fuck, babe, that feels good.” Meyer’s voice was rough with desire and it sent a tingle straight to her pussy and clit. These men were so masculine. She felt incredibly feminine whenever she was near them. The males she’d dated in the past were boys compared to these men.
Logan’s fingers tilted her chin up so she was looking into his eyes. “As good as this feels, and it feels awesome, I want to come in your tight pussy.”
She felt her cheeks get warm. She loved their forthright manner, but it would take some getting used to. She’d been brought up in a house that never talked about sex. Her parents had never discussed sex or love with her. That would have required them to spend time with her which was something they never wanted to do.
Meyer pointed to the bed. “You should lie down, Logan. Those ribs are still tender, I bet. Sadie can ride you.”
Sadie swallowed the lump in her throat. She wanted to be with these men so much but she had no clue how to be on top. She’d never done it before and she didn’t want to let them down. Logan was already lying on his back and rolling on a condom. She took a deep breath and threw a leg over his muscular thighs so she was straddling him. She tried to remember everything she’d read in one of her naughty books about riding a man’s cock. She was pretty sure none of the heroines in those books had a pounding heart like she did, not to mention her sweaty palms.
She felt the brush of the hair on Logan’s legs against the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh. The room was perfumed with her arousal and she should have been mortified but her men were looking at her like she was a meal they couldn’t wait to devour. She braced her hands on Logan’s arms, scared to put any weigh
t on his chest for fear of jarring those ribs. She jumped when she felt Meyer move behind her, his hands reaching around her and cupping her breasts and plucking her nipples.
A gush of honey poured from her cunt and down her thighs. She liked being sandwiched between them. Her mind wandered to a visual of Logan in her pussy and Meyer in her ass. She wasn’t ready for it tonight, but it was something she wanted to try in the future. She’d certainly heard about it from the ladies in town, and they made it sound fantastic.
Meyer’s hand wrapped around Logan’s cock and lifted it so it was straight up while at the same time helping her go up on her knees. It was as if they knew she was unsure of what to do, and she was relieved they didn’t expect her to mount up and ride him like a pony.
“Easy, beautiful. Lower yourself onto Logan as slow as you need to.” She felt the tip of Logan’s cock nudge her entrance but Meyer’s reassuring words echoed in her brain, assuring her she could take her time. He was too large for one big thrust.
She let gravity push her down, her pussy stretching wide to accommodate him. She moaned as his dick ran over a sensitive spot inside her and she paused to allow her muscles to get used to being filled. Her breath came in pants while Meyer kissed her neck and whispered encouragement in her ear.
“He’s big, isn’t he? I remember the first time I took him. I promise you it’s going to feel great, Sadie. Go as slow as you need to.”
Logan’s expression look tortured but to his credit he didn’t reach out and slam her down on his cock. She resumed lowering herself and when she had every inch he had to give, she let her head fall back onto Meyer’s shoulder with a gasp. It felt delicious to be full of Logan’s cock. She hadn’t expected to feel this much pleasure, but the tingles and sparks of pleasure were overcoming any reticence she may have had.
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