This Is Love (Evermore University #2)

16. Logan

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LOGAN

Holy fuck. Jaxon’s kiss is like a storm lashing at my insides. Like the howl of wind and a crash of thunder. The way we’re attacking each other’s mouths while his hips continue to piston into Rya, ripping cries of undiluted pleasure from my best friend—well, it’s sheer madness.

So’s the fact that I don’t seem to give a flying fuck that it’s Jaxon pulling these noises of primal ecstasy from her. I have to— no, need to —watch him take her like this. It does something to me I can’t begin to explain. Wrenching my lips from his, I breathe hard, my gaze lingering on his dick as it plunges into her. But I need more.

I have a filthy fucking idea—I’d like to touch them. There . At the point where they’re joined. My ears buzz with unholy thoughts of every-fucking-thing we could do together.

Almost like Jaxon heard my thoughts, he edges back to kneeling, then hooks his hands under her knees, splaying her wide for both of us. The smooth glide of his cock in and out of her has me mesmerized. I reach out, skim my hand down her belly, making it dip. Her surprised eyes flash to mine as I continue the journey downward, only stopping when my fingers encounter her pussy and his dick. The fact that this is actually happening is dizzying—and the thing is, we’re here together because Rya’s into it. It was her fucking idea.

I hadn’t known what to expect when I walked into this room. When Jaxon suggested I stay. When Rya looked at me with pleading eyes. When I felt the heat inside this small room ratchet up to near incendiary levels at the mere thought of the three of us together.

I certainly never dreamed of this. But fuck, once the opportunity presented itself, there was no saying no. Not for me.

“Oh god,” Rya whimpers as I slip my fingers all along her sensitive skin, delighting in the way her breath hitches at my touch. I’m almost coming apart myself with all the thoughts flying through my head. And the thing is, it could get so much better, so much hotter than this.

The glide of Jaxon’s cock against my fingers as he pumps into our girl’s sweet, sweet cunt makes me so fucking hard I begin to sweat with the effort of restraining myself. And she’s so goddamn wet when I pull my fingers away, they are coated with her arousal. I groan aloud, using it to lubricate my dick as I take myself in hand, leisurely stroking from base to tip.

I turn toward her and lick a wet stripe up the slender column of her throat. The taste of her explodes on my tongue, salty and sweet and so damn intoxicating. “You good?” I rasp, staring into her eyes. She’s panting, her gaze more than a little wild as it wanders from Jaxon to me and down her body. A groaned chuckle escapes me. “Pretty fucking hot, huh?”

“Fuck yes.” The words burst from her as if there’s no way she could possibly hold them in when asked.

I nod, the corner of my lips lifting. “There’s so much we’re going to teach you, baby.”

Jaxon’s eyes are feral as he pounds into her body. “You gonna be our filthy fucking dancer?”

I’m surprised at first when Rya’s hand clutches at me, her breathing erratic now as her body quakes, but a moment later, I fucking feel the cause as her muscles contract around his dick. Her hips roll, and she dazedly mumbles, “F-fuck. I’m coming.” She swallows. “Again.”

I grin at the surprise in her voice, but lean down close to her ear to whisper, “That’s it, baby. Milk his cock with our pussy.”

“Fuck that’s good.” Jaxon exhales hard before continuing. “You want another dick, Rya? Want both of us to make you lose your mind? Want him to fuck you now?”

Fire shoots through my veins at his words and the heat in her eyes as she surfaces from the bliss that’d sent her out of her mind. “God, yes,” she breathes out, those gorgeous greens finally focusing on me. “Logan?”

I nod and Jaxon and I trade places, only I lean in and scoop her into my arms. She grips my shoulders, legs twining around my hips. The questioning look in her eyes is quickly replaced by understanding when I lift her.

I’m two seconds from grasping my dick and notching it at her pussy opening when Jaxon’s rough, masculine hand wraps around my erection. Shock waves buzz through me like an electric current. “Fuck,” I bite out, then quickly get with the goddamn program, grasping Rya’s ass cheeks in both hands to give him room to maneuver. I look deeply into her eyes as Jaxon puts my cock into position. My jaw twitches as he strokes me a few times, his dark eyes boring into mine over her shoulder. Fuck. This time it’s all about Rya. But I’m dying to put my hands on him and show him what’s what. He’s cocky now, but he might not be with my dick in his ass. That remains to be seen.

And I’m fucking dying for the scenario that’s in my head to become a reality.

Rya’s eyes go round as she sinks slowly onto me. She’s so fucking wet from Jaxon’s ministrations it’s an easy slide of skin on skin, and I’m at once reminded just how fucking good she feels, how tight. And how mine. My eyes connect with Jaxon’s again. Ours. That concept is completely fucking bizarre to me, but at the same time, in this moment, it feels so goddamn right .

Rya’s expression is an ever-changing kaleidoscope—passion-filled one second, nervous the next. And yet she’s very, very into everything. Her eyes go wider still when my stepbrother moves into place at her back, and we sandwich her between us. I work her slowly, grinding upward into her cunt, burying myself in her warmth. From behind, Jaxon cups her breasts, playing with her taut nipples before leaning in to kiss a trail from her shoulder all the way up her neck until finally taking her earlobe in his mouth and sucking.

She lets loose with a little whimper, and I drink it in, stroking my tongue into the depths of her mouth while my dick burrows inside her body. On a gasp, we pull apart, she turns her head, and Jaxon’s right there to steal that exhalation from her, rubbing his lips with hers and plundering with his tongue. She writhes between us, moaning and crying out. They break their kiss, and she wets her lips, nodding. “Kiss him. Taste me on him.”

There’s not a moment’s hesitation. Jaxon and I lock lips while continuing to move with Rya. It’s fierce. Carnal. So very us . We tear at each other, groaning out our pleasure. I kiss him like the world is burning around the three of us, then go back to her, very much fucking enjoying the differences between them. He’s hard and hot and angry to her soft and warm and giving.

Rya’s body trembles, and she whimpers. “Oh, god.” She’s close again. And I damn well want to feel her lose control while riding my cock.

Slipping a hand between us, I rub her clit until she’s practically screaming with every stroke of my dick into her quivering pussy. Lightning flashes down my spine as she unravels, gasping through another orgasm. “That’s it, baby. That’s it.” Every clench and clamp of her inner walls nearly has me exploding inside her as we rock together.

Jaxon nuzzles against her neck, lips skating over the place her pulse thrums under her skin. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you come for us.”

His words set me off. I can’t hold back another fucking second. Cum shoots from me, and I imagine I’m painting her insides with each glorious fucking spurt of it. Breathing raggedly, I tuck a few fingers under Rya’s chin, lifting her gaze to mine. “I want his cum inside you, too. Can you take it, baby?” My voice is rough, but she nods vigorously, a naughty light sparking in her eye. I never would have guessed she’d want this, but there’s no denying the way her cheeks are flushed with excitement or the gentle parting of her kiss-swollen lips.

Jaxon’s eyes shoot to mine, holding steady, a glint ten times as wicked as Rya’s glowing in them. A choked gasp bursts from me as his fingers explore her pussy, brushing past my cock at first, then touching me more deliberately. A little moan slips from between Rya’s lips, and she falls forward against my chest, her tongue flicking out to taste my skin as she cants her hips backward to allow Jaxon more room to play.

The uneven thumping of Rya’s heart could mean she’s anxious, but with the way her body is moving and shifting to seek out Jaxon’s touch, I’m certain she’s simply enjoying the fuck out of herself.

He grunts his approval. “So fucking hot, feeling the two of you like this.” In response, I jut my chin toward him, silently urging him to take the next step as I ease my dick from Rya.

Her breath catches, then a sigh shudders from her—at the loss of fullness, maybe—but only a moment later, she gasps, brilliant green eyes pinning on mine as her mouth drops open.

“Fuuuck,” Jaxon grits out, “the way this feels…” He doesn’t finish, clearly at a loss for words. His expression is one of the most honest I’ve ever seen from him. I can only imagine what that’s like, fucking Rya after I’ve already come inside her. The warm, slickness that is partly her and partly me. I search his eyes, and it does me good to recognize the dazed look there for what it is—this is shaking him to his core.

And Rya? She blinks rapidly as she takes in one chest-heaving breath after another. “Oh my god. It feels too good. I can’t—” The words rush from her, unbidden, cutting off before she can finish the sentiment, not that she probably had a clue what she was going to say next. Clearly she’s overwhelmed, her body steeped in so much sensation, every nerve ending lighting up in response to these moments of sheer rapture.

She tightly hangs onto me, hands clawing at my shoulders. Her peaked nipples drag over my skin with every thrust Jaxon makes from behind. The trembles rolling through her give every indication she’s enjoying the ride. And me? I’m loving it, too. Everything from the feel of her quaking against me as she succumbs to the pleasure of Jaxon fucking into her tight pussy to the sight of his muscular body as his hips snap, burying his cock inside her over and over again. Fuuuck .

I’m still rocked by how this has all come about. How we got here from where we were just weeks ago. I will continue to have some misgivings where Jaxon is concerned until we’ve straightened out a few key things. Now is not the time for that. Especially not with his jaw going rigid, his eyes intent on her, and his movements slowing and becoming more purposeful.

“Fuck, pretty girl. You’re taking me so good. I’m going to come inside you, too,” he pants, his eyes roaming over her body before engaging with mine. “You like both of us having been inside you?” His teeth scrape over his lower lip, then as she nods feverishly, he groans, carefully dipping in and out of her body, and this time, it’s me who reaches between her legs to touch. I rub slow circles around her clit to match his rhythm, making sure my fingers brush over his thick cock where it disappears inside her body.

“Y-yes. Please—” Rya eases back as if she’s searching for something. She stares into my eyes, hers a little unfocused as each breath feathers over her lips. The shaking of her thighs clamped around my body intensifies. Fuck. All signs point to her careening toward the edge again, another orgasm imminent. She twists in my arms, craning her head back.

“Fuck, baby,” Jaxon grits out as his lips crash with hers. Watching them, I can’t fucking help myself but lean in and join them. For several long seconds, I can’t say where any of us begin or ends. We’re lust incarnate. Tongues madly stroking. Teeth voraciously nipping. And heady moans tearing from each of us as we lose ourselves in the moment.

I groan as the two of them come together. My fingers curl around Jaxon’s dick as he slides in and out of our girl’s cunt, and I can physically feel the jerk of the cum rocketing from him. Rya’s cries of pleasure are only to be outdone by the gush of wetness, covering my fingers as her climax hits.

Wetting my lips, I wait a few minutes while they come down, breath and racing pulses slowing in the dark where we remain tangled together in the middle of Jaxon’s bed. On a shuddering exhale, Jaxon whispers, “That was so fucking good.” He slips free of Rya, taking her with him as he falls back onto the mattress.

I remain where I am for a moment, my eyes trained on her pussy, glistening and swollen from our activities. Crawling forward, I nudge her legs open. That gets her attention, and her brows shoot up, but that’s the most questioning she does. She follows my movements as I slowly bring a finger to her slit, collecting the cum that leaks from her before pushing it back in.

A startled, breathless, “Oh,” escapes her at the same time a rumble works its way up from Jaxon’s chest.

Blood rushes through my head, but my gaze remains fixedly on her pussy as I ease my finger back out, then push it back in. Fuck . Is the cum mine? Is it his?

I don’t fucking care. My eyes flick to Jaxon’s as I dip down, replacing my finger with my mouth. Sucking on her pussy lips, I could swear I’m in fucking heaven, but then I spear my tongue inside her and the feral noise that spills from my throat has my head fogging. The taste is uniquely us: Rya, Jaxon, and me. And I fucking love it.

I want them to love it, too. Rearing up, I crawl over Jaxon, my mouth seeking his like an unerring missile being dropped on its target. The groan he lets out when my tongue sweeps into his mouth is so fucking guttural, I know it never occurred to him that I might do this. Enjoying the heated look in his eyes before I shift, softly kissing Rya’s sweet lips.

She grips my shoulders when I try to keep it gentle. “No.” Shaking her head, she murmurs fervently, “Kiss me like you kissed him. Don’t treat me any different.”

My eyes widen a fraction, but I nod. Because if I’m kissing them the same, then I’m not holding back. “Fair enough.” And as my intent becomes clear, her lips curve as she watches me lower my face even with her pussy. Her gaze burns, and I maintain eye contact with her the entire time I lap at the cum flowing from her before fucking her with my tongue.

My heart thunders in my chest, noting Jaxon’s smirking expression as he takes it all in. “Give our dirty little dancer a nice, filthy kiss, Logan,” he rasps, turning to his side to watch as I do just that.

There’s no holding back, not when she asked this of me—because there’s nothing I won’t do for her… but also no way I’d refrain from taking full advantage of the demand. Taking her face between my hands, I kiss the shit out of her, the flavor of cum indecent on my tongue.

I’m not altogether surprised at this point, but she holds me tightly to her, giving as good as she’s getting. The kiss quickly spirals out of control as Jaxon gruffly whispers, “Gonna need another taste.”

Sunlight bleeds into the room, and I blink hard, hearing a rustling at my side. Shielding my face, I shift, cracking an eye open in time to see Rya making her way from the bed. Completely fucking naked. Within arm’s reach, Jaxon’s sprawled across that side of the bed, a sheet hardly covering his groin. And me, I’m no different.

But what did I expect after the hours of fucking that’d ensued once we settled in here together? I draw in a careful breath, not wanting to alert Rya to the fact that I’m watching her just yet.

Her skin glows in the early morning light, her lithe form graceful, even when hunting through the clothing strewn about the room. A sexy reel of our carnal adventures last night drifts smoothly through my mind’s eye. The only thing I’d have changed about it was to have done it with the lights on. But maybe that’s also why we’d been able to just fucking let go like that.

Would things have been different? Or would it have just been hotter? My lips twist. I can’t wait to fucking find out.

“What are you smiling about?” Rya’s soft voice floats across the room to me.

Her question only has my grin widening. I shake my head. “Just remembering,” I manage to say, though my throat is still raspy from sleep.

Her teeth press into her lower lip, and she nods. “Yeah. Me too.” Her cheekbones pick up this incredible pink stain as her gaze slides languidly over my body, then shifts to Jaxon’s.

I sit up, bending my knees and scrubbing both hands through my hair. “You okay?” My eyes roam, noticing quite a few red marks on her body.

She glances down. Exhales hard. “Yeah. I’m good. We were just a little…” Her brows furrow as her nose wrinkles. More color floods her cheeks.

“Athletic,” Jaxon mumbles, not bothering to move his arm from where it’s draped over his eyes. “Rabbit-like. Vigorous.” There’s a slight smirk playing at his lips. “Should I go on or does that cover it?”

I pick up the pillow from behind me and give him a solid whack across the chest, resulting in a huff of expelled air that ends on a laugh. “Dick.” I never would have dreamed of doing that before today, but here we are.

He throws it to the side, peering at me, then over to Rya. “Wait, where are you going, Rya?”

She’s adorably disheveled, even though she’s trying hard to coax her hair into a bun at the back of her head, there are all these little wispy bits of hair framing her face. It hits me again right then and there—I love this girl.

“I’ve gotta go. I have to be over to the theater for auditions in”—she pauses after pulling one of Jaxon’s sweatshirts over her head to glance at her phone—“an hour. I just… I need to put everything last night behind me.”

I frown, my good mood immediately tanking. “Wait. We do need to talk to someone about what’s been going on.” I rub a hand over my face. “You know we do. There’s too much that’s happened for this last bit of fuckery, or whatever you want to call it, to go unreported.”

Rya’s lip trembles as she looks back and forth, first to me, then to Jaxon. “I want it to be over with.”

Jaxon and I exchange a glance. His teeth are clenching just as hard as mine are. He lets out a sigh. “I think both of us get that. But he’s right.” His mouth twitches. “And you know I wouldn’t say that lightly.”

Holding her hands up, she begins to back away. “I get it. I do. But I don’t have time right now.” She draws in one breath, then another. “Please don’t let whoever has been”—her face falls—“ targeting me take my shot at earning a spot in the spring showcase from me. My performance today affects my chance at being selected for bigger roles the rest of the year. Please .” Without waiting for a response, she pivots and leaves the room.