Page 74 of The Fall

Both of them grab a condom off the dresser. Logan and I have never used condoms together, but I appreciate the fact that he’s using one tonight, if only to not rub in Max’s face another thing that Logan has experienced with me that Max hasn’t.

Max climbs onto the bed and puts his condom on. His favorite position is me on top, so I know what he’s preparing for. I step toward the bed when Logan stops me. One hand wraps around my waist, while the other wraps gently around my throat as he pulls me back into his chest. He places a kiss on my neck before whispering, “This is the first and last time I share you with another man.”

I nod and turn my face to kiss him. When he finally releases me, he slaps my ass before I walk to the bed and climb onto Max, straddling his waist.

Logan comes to the side of the bed, and I look over at him as I’m lining myself up with Max’s cock. “Are you sure you’re ok with this?”

Logan meets my eye and nods. “Fuck him, baby. Fuck him like it’s the last time you’ll ever fuck another man’s cock.”

I swallow. That should not be as hot as it is.

I keep my eyes locked on Logan as I slowly lower myself onto Max’s cock. Logan looks away first. To my surprise, his eyes drop to where Max and I are connected. I thought he’d look away, but it looks like he wants to watch. I like that. A lot.

Max grabs onto my hips as I start to move over him. He moans as I ride him, looking up at me like I’m perfect. Max has always made me feel like I’m beautiful.

I look over to see Logan next to the bed, pumping his cock.

Suddenly, I stop moving.

“What’s wrong?” Max asks.

“Can you fuck me from behind?” I ask. He looks surprised because I usually never ask for a specific position.

“Oh, uh, hell yeah. Let’s do it.”

I climb off him and position myself on all fours. Max comes up behind me and slides back inside.

“Let me suck you,” I say to Logan.

“Baby, you don’t have to.”

“I want to.”

“You want to take two cocks at the same time?”

“Yes. Please.”

He blows out a breath before he steps closer to the edge of the bed, giving me the perfect angle to take him in my mouth.

“Goddamn, Savannah.” I don’t know what it says about me that his praise makes me feel like a goddess, but I’m ok with it if it means I feel this good.

Max fucks me hard from behind while Logan thrusts into my mouth, and I feel myself getting wetter and wetter.

“Look at you taking both of us, baby.” God, I wonder what I must look like right now. Sweaty and flushed and so, so full.

Max slaps my ass and adds, “Like a fucking champ.”

I smile as much as I can with a cock in my mouth, happy that they’re proud of me. Hell, I’m proud of me too. So proud that I feel myself about to come again. I reach between my legs to play with my clit, but Max swats me away and replaces my hand with his.

It doesn’t take long for my orgasm to hit. Max thrusts through it but then freezes, and I feel him coming.

Logan pulls out of my mouth, tears open his condom wrapper, and quickly slides it on. He barely waits for Max to pull out before lifting me up. He sits back on the bed, propped up against the headboard, and pulls me onto his lap.

He lowers me onto his cock and pulls my head in to kiss me. He does all the work thrusting up inside me, his tongue sliding against mine. It’s messy and sloppy, so unlike his usual sensual kisses, and I realize it’s because he’s so turned on. Also, maybe a little because he feels the need to claim me after he just watched me with another man.

I feel Max move like he’s getting off the bed, but Logan stops him. “You’re gonna watch her come for me just like I had to watch her come for you.”

I’m not sure how Max responds, but the bed dips again, so I assume he’s sitting back down. Logan brings his middle finger to my mouth and motions for me to open. I do and suck his finger in, getting it wet with my spit. Then he moves it down to my swollen clit.