Logan penetrated her with one finger, slowly fucking her ass as she pressed into him. Sam enjoyed anal sex, so she was used to the little bite of pain now. Not stalling for time, Logan entered two fingers into her ass, before stroking his cock a couple of times and then lining up behind her.
He had to put one foot on the couch in order to better the angle, but once he did, he was able to slide into Sam, feeling the ridge of Tag’s cock through the thin barrier inside of his wife. Damn it was tight.
“Lean forward more.” He told Sam, pushing down on her back until she was flush against Tag. A little maneuvering put them into a better position, allowing Logan to thrust slow and steady at first, Tag mirroring his movements from beneath Sam.
“Fuck me, Logan. Harder.” Sam groaned, trying to rock back into him.
Gripping her hips, Logan did as she requested, he began ramming into her ass while Tag thrust upward, over and over, the two of them alternating until Sam’s body tightened painfully around his cock, trying to milk him for all he was worth.
“Fuck. I’m gonna come.” Tag groaned, obviously trying to hold out.
“Come for me, Sam.” Logan urged, slamming into her once, twice... “Come for me, baby. That’s it. Fuck!” Logan roared his release when Tag did the same, both of them lodged to the hilt inside of her as she screamed Logan’s name over and over.
Chapter Nine
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A solid month had passed since the last time Tag came to the house and Logan could feel Sam getting anxious once again. After Tag had come over for three weekends in a row, Logan figured she needed a break. Apparently not.
For a month, he’d been rocked by Sam’s enthusiastic attitude toward sex. Not that she hadn’t been a wildcat before Tag came into their lives, but since, the woman was damn near insatiable. Logan was just out of ideas at the moment.
As it would appear after they christened every room in their house, with the exception of the bedroom because Logan refused to allow another man into his bed, they were left with limited options.
But he had an idea, and he only hoped both Tag and Sam were onboard with it. Since Tag was a member of the club, and Sam was since she was married to Logan, he had opted to try that place on for size. What he wasn’t sure about was the location – he knew exactly where, but whether Sam would be onboard with it or not was another question entirely.
There was one night a month when the members congregated at the club, generally in the open playroom initially, and by the end of the night, there was an all-out free for all. It was about as risqué as they came and Logan was tempted to show his wife exactly what it felt like to be watched.
He had placed a call into Tag that morning and was on his way to the club for lunch so he could talk to Luke. It wasn’t that he needed his brother’s permission, but he was curious as to whether his brother was going to attend as well. That might just make Sam’s decision for her because he wasn’t so sure she’d be interested in watching her best friend have sex. But, she’d surprised the hell out of him on more than one occasion, so he figured he’d better get the details before he went in search of an answer.
Logan walked into the club through the back entrance and found Luke and Cole sitting at one of the tables in the near empty club. The only other people in the room were Kane and Lucie, who appeared to be having a heated discussion behind the bar. He didn’t even want to know.
Pulling out a chair, Logan took a seat at the table, not interrupting the conversation going on between the two men. They looked intent, and Logan only hoped nothing was wrong.
“Hey. Glad you got here. We wanted to talk to you about something.” Luke stated bluntly.
We?
“What’s up?” He asked, glancing back and forth between the two men.
“You know we have the monthly get together, right?” Luke asked.
Great. At least they were already on the topic. “Yeah.”
“Well, as you can imagine, Sierra heard about it and now she wants to attend.” Cole interjected, sounding as though he were skeptical of the idea. “Luke doesn’t see an issue with it.”
Shit. Logan didn’t see an issue with it either, except for the fact that Sam and Sierra in the same room might not work out the way Logan planned. Women got touchy about stuff like that sometimes.
“She is going to beg until she’s blue in the face and you know it. Before it’s over, we’re going to give in, so I say we just fucking tell her yes now and get it over with.” Luke said in typical Luke fashion.
“Well, I can already see that we might have a problem.” Logan told his brother. “I was planning to bring Sam.”
“Have you talked to her about this?” Cole asked.
Before Logan could answer, Luke offered his insight. “I imagine that if Sierra knows about it, Sam does to. I’m surprised she hasn’t brought it up yet, but maybe that means she doesn’t want to go.”
“That might be true. I don’t see that happening, but it might. Let’s just say she does want to go. How’s that going to work?”
“What do you mean how?” Luke asked sarcastically. “Do you really need a lesson?”
“Oh shut the fuck up. You know what I mean.” Logan laughed. “They’ve become close friends, and you know women. Do you think they’ll be onboard if they’re both in the room?”
“Shit. He’s got a point.” Cole said. “Why don’t you and Sam wait until next month and Luke can bring Sierra tomorrow.”
“I don’t think I can hold that woman back for another month. I figure since she and Sierra are at lunch as we speak, I’ll likely get an earful about it tonight anyway.”
The three men sat at the table for a moment, entirely at odds on how to handle the situation. Logan knew what he wanted, and he didn’t know how Sam would react, but if he had any hopes of settling her down even a little, he was going to have to bring her to the club tomorrow night and just let it work itself out.
“What does Tag think about all of this?” Cole asked after a few silent minutes passed.
“I’m waiting for him to call me back. I can’t imagine he’ll tell me no.” Logan told Cole, knowing that his stepbrother was usually game for whatever came up.
“No, I don’t see him saying no.” Cole agreed.
“What if they want this? What if neither of them cares the other is going to be there?” Luke asked, staring back at Logan this time. “You know as well as I do that there are usually only a handful of couples that show up each time, so it’s not like we can keep them from seeing one another, but maybe this is just what they need. Shit, Sierra’s insatiable. For a woman who had never been introduced to this lifestyle, she sure seems smitten with all of it.”
Cole laughed. “She’s eager to try anything and everything. And good grief, I think she’s just lucky to have both of us, or she might just never be satisfied. I know I wouldn’t be able to keep up with her by myself. Shit, my dick would be broken by now.”
That made both Luke and Logan laugh.
“Well, I think we know what the next steps are. I’m going to talk to Tag first, and once he’s onboard, I’ll talk to Sam. I’ve got to tell her that Sierra will be there, and I suggest you do the same. I wouldn’t want to be left standing there holding my dick when she realizes her best friend is naked and getting fucked just a few feet away from her.”
Luke and Cole glanced at one another, smiled. And Logan chose to get up and leave. He had to find Tag or all of this would be moot anyway.
Logan had just pulled out of the parking lot when his cell phone rang. He hit the button to route the call to the Bluetooth speaker. “McCoy.”
“Hey, man. It’s Tag. Sorry, I’ve been in meetings this morning. That damn crazy bitch is still trying to force Luke’s hand on this.” Tag said, making reference to Susan Toulmin.
“No problem. Look, I’ve got a favor to ask.”
~*~*~
“Are you serious?” Sam couldn’t believe her ears, and she needed to know more. Why
hadn’t Logan told her about this? Sierra smiled mischievously back at her as she pushed her plate away.
The two of them had met for lunch because Sierra insisted there was something she wanted to talk about. Since they’d been having lunch several times a week, Sam didn’t think anything of it. Their conversations were usually laced with some juicy details of what was going on with their significant others, but today Sierra had thrown Sam a curveball.
“I’m dead serious.” Sierra said. “Every month members of the club get together and have an all-out orgy in the playroom. I don’t think Luke or Cole wanted me to find out, but once I did, I’ve been pestering them about it incessantly.”
Sam was in shock. An all-out orgy. For everyone to see? She should’ve been horrified by the idea, not wondering why Logan had never brought this to her attention.
“And they finally gave in?” She asked Sierra, wondering exactly what it would take to convince Logan to take her.
“Yes and no. Luke doesn’t seem to be all that bothered with the idea, but I can’t say Cole’s in agreement. They were going to talk about it today. I don’t see them telling me no though.”
Sierra’s smile was pure sin. The woman had both of those men wrapped tightly around her little finger, and no, Sam couldn’t see either of them telling her no either.
“It’s tomorrow night?” Sam was going to find a way, come hell or high water, to get Logan and Tag to take her to the damn club.
“Yes.” Sierra’s sweet smile was suddenly replaced with concern.
“What’s wrong?” Sam asked, wondering what could possibly have wiped that grin from her face.
“Do you think it would be weird if we’re there at the same time?”
Wow, Sam hadn’t actually thought about that. Would it be weird to see her best friend fucking like crazy in the middle of a crowded room? Especially a man that looked exactly like her own husband? Probably not any more awkward than being there in the first place. “I don’t know. I don’t think it would bother me.”
Actually, Sam knew it wouldn’t bother her in the least. It was actually kind of a turn on to think of the opportunity to watch Luke and Cole and Sierra. And how fucked up was that?
Obviously Logan had turned her into a nympho.
“You wouldn’t find it odd to see me naked?” Sierra asked, not sounding convinced.
“No.” That was the truth. From the look on Sierra’s face, she didn’t feel the same. “It’s not like you and I would be together.” Sam might be into the whole ménage thing, and she might enjoy the darker, more dominant side of her husband, but she wasn’t interested in women.
“True.” Sierra agreed, still looking a little shaken up.
“I say we try it. If it isn’t what either of us likes, we’ll make sure that, in the future, we don’t go when the other is there.”
“You sound like you’re going to make this a routine thing.” Sierra laughed. “We haven’t even been once.”
No, they hadn’t. But the voyeuristic side of her was screaming that this was just what she was looking for.
“I think it’ll be fun. But Logan hasn’t brought it up, so it might take a little sweet talking to get him onboard with the idea.” Sam crossed her fingers that Logan was as open with these things as she hoped he was. “I’ll call you tonight and let you know what he says.”
Chapter Ten
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Sam obviously knew her husband. It’d taken some serious, sweet talk, and a little naked time to convince Logan to take her to the club. Now that they were on the way, her nerves were rioting, and her stomach was erupting from the butterflies taking flight. For the last hour she’d been wondering whether or not she could actually go through with it.
“You ok?” Logan asked as he pulled into the underground parking garage of the club.
“Fine.” She said, staring out the window.
“You don’t sound fine.”
No, she didn’t. She was a wreck.
Logan parked the car, turned off the engine and then took her hand. Sam turned to look at him and all of the reasons why she was there came flooding back to her. This man made her want things she’d never imagined. He made her body burn hotter than normal and having him by her side made all of the lust seem warranted.
“Let’s go up there, check it out and then if you want to go, we’ll go. I’ll even invite Tag back to the house.” Logan offered.
Sam liked the idea of bringing Tag back to the house, but she liked the idea of something different, much more taboo, all the more. Yes, they had some fun when they were at the house, but it was getting a little stale. There were only so many places the three of them could go before they were back in the same place all over again.
“Ok.” She found herself agreeing, and then waiting for Logan to open her door. He’d insisted on it so she’d finally given in months before to his need to be a gentleman. It was sweet, and she secretly liked it, but she liked to give him a hard time about it too.
Logan took her hand and led her through the back entrance to the private club. They could’ve gone through the main doors and then up the staircase to the second floor, but Sam knew Logan didn’t want to draw unnecessary attention. She couldn’t blame him.
Once they were upstairs, walking down the hallway, Sam’s palms began to sweat. Before they reached the end, where the playroom was, Tag came strolling out from the guest room that he rented.
“Hey.” He greeted Logan, and a look passed between the two men.
Sam was just about to say hello when Tag backed her into the wall, pressed his impressive body against hers before kissing her senseless. A distraction. A welcome distraction at that. Damn the man was good.
“Hi.” Tag’s easy drawl drifted over her when he broke the kiss, staring down at her.
“Hi back.” Sam smiled.
“Ready?” Logan asked, once again taking her hand in his.
No. No, she wasn’t. But this was the moment of truth. All of her pent up fantasies were going to either come true or come crashing down around her in the next few minutes. Either way, she had to get it over with. “Ready.”
Tag fell into step beside them as Logan led her the rest of the way down the hall. When they reached the playroom as Logan referred to it, turning the corner, Sam’s jaw nearly hit the floor.
The room was filled with people, yet not a single one of them was naked. No, this looked like just a normal get together where people stood talking, eating a variety of appetizers that had been laid out on a table on the far side of the room. For a second, Sam’s heartbeat kicked back a notch, returning to normal.
At least it wasn’t a sudden, walk right in the room, get naked and get laid kind of get together. That would have likely blown the top of her head from her body. Across the room, Sam saw Sierra talking to Cole and Luke and another couple.
“Hungry?” Logan asked, sounding amused.
“You knew it was like this, didn’t you?” Why would he let her think she was walking into a sensual ambush?
“Who me?” The not so innocent smirk on his face answered her question. “Let’s go talk to my brother.” He said, pulling on her hand.
Sam made her way across the room, following close behind Logan, wondering what she had been so freaked out about. These were just ordinary people, getting together to chat and eat. Nothing kinky going on. At least for the time being.
“I’m so glad you made it. I was worried there for a minute.” Sierra greeted but her smile appeared forced. Sam wondered if she was beginning to think twice about this little endeavor.
“Did you think I would chicken out?” Sam asked, trying to sound more confident than she felt. This was definitely strange, even if no one was naked and running around having wild orgies all over the place. The fact that they might made Sam feel a little awkward.
Did she honestly want to see any of these people naked? Granted, watching porn was one thing. Something entirely different than this. These people were... real. Ok,
so Sam didn’t think the porn people were fake, but she didn’t have to worry about running into them downstairs at the club anytime in the near future. And they wouldn’t be looking at her naked either.
Tag approached a second later holding a glass and Sam could only hope that it was something strong enough to make her forget what the hell she was doing.
“Vodka and 7.” He said as he handed the glass over.
Dear Lord the man was a saint. “Thank you.” She would have repeated it over and over if it wouldn’t have made her look like an idiot.
“You look a little tense. I figured this might help you relax.”
Logan walked up behind Sam and put his arms around her at the same time Luke walked up to Sierra.
Admittedly, both men were a sight to behold. They were by far the tallest men in the room and aside from Cole, probably the biggest. Even with Logan’s hair growing just a tad longer than normal, they were still nearly identical, but it was the fact that they were gorgeous beyond measure that made them stand out amongst everyone else.
Sam knew people were watching them, or rather watching Logan and Luke. As far as she knew, neither of them frequented this monthly get together, so the members of the club were likely trying to figure out what was going on. Thanks to Susan Toulmin, the club had been in the news recently, but Luke was jumping tremendous hurdles to ensure the privacy of his members was not disturbed.
“Is it everything you thought it would be?” Luke asked both women, standing behind Sierra while Cole stood close to their side.
Sam grinned. Yes, she had jumped to conclusions and more importantly she’d given herself more credit than she deserved. Wanton and wicked in the bedroom or the privacy of her own home was one thing. Being here, in front of all of these people, was a true test that she was afraid she wouldn’t pass.
“Oh, hush. It’ll get better. I’m sure of it.” Sierra laughed.
Logan brushed up against Sam’s back, and she felt the evidence of his reaction to the entire situation. Apparently this was his forte. After all, he did like to watch, so what did it matter if others were watching, as well.
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