Chapter Eighteen
Knox
T he whole way back, I thought about what Rose was doing — maybe reading on the couch, maybe showering, maybe making herself lunch. But I didn't even dare to fantasize about how we found her .
Naked. In front of the fire. On the rug .
Logan kneels in front of her and tilts her face up for a long, hard kiss. We've both shed most of our layers, just leaving them on the floor, and I kneel over her from behind, because she's just too fucking perfect .
I need her, our perfect, dirty little girl, now , and I kiss the back of her neck, then let my lips drift down her spine. I grab the perfect globes of her ass in both my hands and spread them wide while she moans into Logan's mouth, his fingers pinching her nipples roughly .
I shove Rose's knees apart, then grab her by the hips and pull her up. She arches her back and gets on her knees, and my God she's wet, so wet her juices are nearly dripping from her .
Logan's shirt flies off, but I'm not really paying attention as I find her clit with my tongue and give it a long, slow lick. I flatten it against her and listen to her moan, flicking it across her, burying it inside her and fucking her with it .
I slide my fingers into her tight, waiting pussy and Rose moans, bucking back against me, asking for more , but I tease her for just another moment, licking her harder and harder, taking my fingers out of her pussy and sliding them to the puckered pink bud of her back hole .
Rose gasps and cries out, so I push one finger in, a knuckle deep, and she moans .
"More," she pants .
I slide my finger deeper, Rose pushing back against me, her head thrown back. Logan's got his pants off and his cock is in her hand, stroking him hard and fast .
I slide another finger into her ass, still licking her furiously, and Rose's whole body shudders, her pussy tightening around my tongue .
"Do you like getting your ass fucked?" Logan asks, his voice low and rough with desire .
"You're wet as hell, Rose," I say between licks .
"Please fuck me," she whimpers. Logan takes her by the hair and pushes her head backward so she's looking up at him. "Fuck me with your fingers in my ass, please Knox, it feels so good, and I want to — "
She breaks off .
"Say it," Logan commands .
"...I want to see how it feels to have both my holes filled," she whispers, suddenly sounding embarrassed .
I can't hold back any longer. I with one hand, I get my pants down, practically gushing precum, and position my thick head at her entrance. She's so wet it's hard to keep it still, and I massage her back and forth a couple of times, teasing my head against her clit, making her moan .
"Please," she says again. "I need you to fill me up ."
I oblige, pushing the head of my cock inside her. She's almost overpowering, she's so tight and feels so good , and I have to take a moment before I continue. My fingers in her ass can feel my cock sliding into her pussy, and I know she can feel both right now, filled with me all at once .
At the same time, Rose eagerly sucks Logan's cock into her mouth, moaning around it. Logan grunts, his hands in her hair, and he begins to thrust in and out of her mouth .
We do it together, listening to the noises she makes. Rose clenches and flutters around me, the walls of her pussy gripping and sucking at me, extra tight with my fingers in her asshole. It's like nothing I've ever felt before in my life, completely mind- blowing .
I can't believe how beautiful she is right now, both of us fucking her at once, her eager body taking us both without hesitation. I can't believe how sexy it is, watching Rose in ecstasy like this .
She moans, louder and louder. I can tell she's going to come soon, her pussy trembling, on the brink .
"Come for us," I growl, pushing my fingers into her harder, thrusting as deep as I can .
She nearly shouts, her voice muffled by Logan. He groans as well .
"Come for us, you filthy little girl," I say .
She does. It's incredible, every time it happens, as she moans and shouts and squeezes me, and it's seconds until I'm coming inside her, fucking her for all I'm worth. Because I'm never going to witness anything more beautiful or inspiring than Rose, coming her brains out with the two of us .
I pull out, take my fingers from her ass gently. Rose is still slurping and sucking at Logan, cleaning his cock off like she did mine last night, even though he came too. God, it's sexy when she swallows us like she's thirsty for us .
It was incredible, but I have a problem. I'm still hard. So is Logan .
I guess twenty-four hours is too long to wait, and Rose sits back on her heels, kneeling, then looks from one to the other .