Double Dare (25 page)

Logan paused to watch as Quinn's head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her lips parted. Ty had one of her nipples captured between his fingers as he twisted and pulled. Logan couldn't see his other hand; it had disappeared between Quinn's legs and was apparently working its magic, as Quinn was releasing small whimpers and arching her back in unmistakable ecstasy.

Logan palmed Ty's rounded ass cheeks as he moved behind him. Ty never lifted his head from Quinn's pussy but instead lifted his ass higher in a silent invitation. Logan quickly prepped himself, lubing his extremely hard cock, careful not to stroke himself too much, not wanting to lose it before he was deep in Ty's ass.

He positioned himself perfectly. He was lined up just where he needed to be to enter Ty, but still able to watch Ty pleasuring Quinn, to watch Quinn's uninhibited reactions.

With one hand around the base of his cock, he pressed the head against Ty's puckered hole, watching Ty relax his muscles in preparation. Logan pushed against him slowly, until his head just broke past the tight ring of muscle. Logan wanted to plunge deep, ram Ty hard with long strokes, but he held back. He gripped Ty's hips within his fingers and fought to keep control of himself. He closed his eyes from the sight in front of him; he sucked air into his nose and released it out of his mouth, trying to calm his rapid heartbeat, trying to fight the urge to thrust uncontrollably.

He pushed his shaft another inch into Ty, whose canal was like a warm cocoon over his throbbing cock. He took another inch, and then another, until he was seated fully. When Ty clenched his ass muscles, Logan cursed, his concentration almost breaking.

He looked down at Quinn's face, which twisted in pleasure under Ty's ministrations. Small sounds continued to escape her, and she had managed to dislodge Ty's fingers from her nipple; she was now playing with her breasts, her long nails flicking and scraping against the hard tips.

He lost it. Unable to hold back any longer, he surged against Ty's buttocks. He thrust quickly, deeply, and hard, holding Ty's hips in place. Ty cried out against Quinn's pussy, making her cry out in turn. Logan threw his head back and pounded hard. The heat surrounding his cock was scorching, and he wanted to put out the fire with his cum. Every time he fucked Ty, he felt as if he was claiming him all over again as his. Ty was his.

Ty was his.

He gave into the overwhelming desire to possess his lover fully. He pushed deep and made small thrusting movements, grinding his sac into Ty's ass. Logan leaned over and sank his teeth into the other man's smooth back, hard enough to emphasize the pleasure, but not enough to break the skin.

Ty groaned once more against Quinn, his long fingers digging into her thighs, spreading her wider. Quinn's eyes sprang open, and she lifted up, wrapping her hands around Ty's head, holding him tight against her as she cried out, her thighs shaking.

Logan felt the rush of heat from his balls as his orgasm overtook him. His seed spurted violently from him.

Logan wanted to collapse but didn't want to crush Ty. As his spasms faded, he waited a moment before carefully releasing Ty. He grabbed a nearby napkin to clean himself and Ty off.

He tossed the napkin aside and settled against the hearth, his back to the stone, his legs spread. He patted the blanket between his thighs.

“Quinn, c'mere.”

She crawled over to him, and he settled her between his legs, her back against his chest. Ty sat on his haunches, watching them in anticipation, his cock still rock hard. Logan extended a hand to him, and Ty didn't hesitate. He moved closer.

Logan grabbed a condom and ripped open the foil packet.

“T,” was all he had to say. Ty knelt between Logan's and Quinn's legs. Logan reached around Quinn to place the condom over Ty's leaking cock, rolling it down over his length. Logan took his time caressing Ty's shaft, feeling how soft and heavy his dark sac was. Reluctantly he let Ty go. Logan smoothed his palms along Quinn's inner thighs. He lifted her legs up and over his own, spreading her wide.

Ty shifted closer, his long cock bobbing straight out. Just waiting.

Logan ran his fingers along the edge of Quinn's folds, amazed at just how wet, how hot, she felt. He slipped two fingers into her, and she cried out.

“Are you ready?” he murmured against her ear.

“Oh God, yes. I am so ready.”

“You are so wet. Do you want his big cock in you?”

“Yes. Oh yes. I want him to fuck me.” Quinn reached out and splayed her hands on Ty's chest. “I need you to fuck me now, Ty. Now.”

Ty lowered himself over her, over Logan, all his weight on his arms.

“I want you to wait until I tell you,” Logan told him.

“Lo—”

“You will wait until I tell you.”

“I need him now, Logan.”

“You will wait.”

Ty tilted his hips until his cock bumped against Quinn's entrance. Her fingers dug into his chest.

“Wait,” Logan warned.

Ty closed his eyes, and Logan could see the internal struggle on his face. His brain was telling him to obey his lover; his body was saying otherwise.

Logan ran his hands up Quinn's sides, over her breasts, and up her neck. He turned her flushed face and took possession of her mouth. She kissed him back fiercely, biting his lip not so gently, capturing his tongue between her teeth. For a moment, he thought she was so worked up, she would actually bite his tongue off, but she let him go, and he pulled back just enough so their breath still mingled.

“Now.”

Ty shifted as Logan kissed Quinn again. As Ty slid into her, she cried out into Logan's mouth. Quinn was shoved against him with each thrust Ty took. Ty's head hung, and his arms shook as he pumped into her, his buttocks flexing with each deep stroke.

Logan cupped Quinn's breasts, his thumbs circling over her nipples. He buried his face against her neck, his tongue stroking down her skin. He pressed his lips along her collarbone and squeezed the hard peaks of her nipples between his fingers.

“Ty, move up.”

He did, changing the angle of his hips until he looked directly at Logan. Without releasing Quinn's breasts, Logan kissed Ty over her shoulder. Ty slowed his rhythm somewhat, taking longer, deeper strokes. Quinn wrapped her legs around his waist, hooking her ankles behind his broad back.

She pressed her face against them, making Logan pull back from the kiss.

“I want to kiss you too.”

Their heads together, Quinn took turns kissing Logan and Ty.

“God, can it get any better than this?” she asked in a low whisper, her forehead pressed against both of them.

“Yes. You could love us,” Logan answered her.

Ty stilled, his breathing ragged, and he waited. He waited for her answer like Logan did.

“I…I am loving you. Right now.”

“No. I meant you could
love
us.”

“I…I do.”

“Then say it. We want to hear it.”

She wiggled like she wanted to escape, but she was trapped securely between them. Her wiggling made Ty thrust once, twice, before becoming still once more. Still waiting for Quinn's admission.

“All right, damn it. I do. I love you. I love you both.”

It wasn't a tender declaration of love; it was angry. She appeared angry that Logan had made her admit to her feelings.

She was pissed off, and she wanted to come. She bucked furiously against Ty, who could no longer hold back. Logan leaned back, pulling her against his chest, twisting her nipples. She rocked hard against him as Ty pounded into her.

“Fuck me harder,” she taunted him.

“Do you want it hard, baby?” Logan rasped, catching her earlobe between his teeth.

“
Yes
.”

“Ah fuck, she's so tight,” Ty ground out.

Logan pressed his cheek against hers. “Are you going to come?”

“I don't want this to end.” Her breath caught, and Logan swore he heard her voice quiver, causing his chest to tighten.

There was more meaning to her words than she realized.

Or maybe she meant just what she said.

“It's not going to end. I promise. Let go.”

Quinn slammed her head back into Logan's chest, making him grunt in pain. She dug her nails into his thighs, and her whole body quivered and arched like a bow.

“I'm coming,” she cried out, her breathing harsh and rapid.

“That's it, baby. Feels so good. Doesn't it?”

He was talking to both of them. Both of his lovers. Both of his loves.

A warmth spread from the depth of his gut as Ty tensed in his arms and groaned loudly, his expression distorting with his release.

A few long seconds later, Ty relaxed his tight muscles and moved from between their legs to collapse on the blanket. He disposed of the condom in one of the empty food bags and then tucked an arm under his head.

Logan and Quinn moved to his side. Quinn stretched out next to Ty and laid her head on his chest. Logan spooned her from behind, his arm draped over her hip to lace his fingers with hers.

A sense of peace washed over him.

For the longest time, no one said a word. They lay together, the soothing rhythm of their breathing the only sound in the room.

“We have a proposition for you,” Logan finally said, breaking the silence.

“Hmmm?” Quinn's sleepy response made Logan smile.

He leaned over and met Ty's gaze. Ty gave him a small nod.

“Quinn, this is serious.”

“Okay. What's this proposition? Or is it just another new
position
?”

“We want you to come make your home with us.”

“What? Wait. I confessed my love to you, making me vulnerable, but I didn't hear any declarations of undying love from either of you two.”

“Do you have any doubt we love you?”

“Well, I've heard you tell each other. Why not me?”

“Okay…” Logan gave her a soft kiss, murmuring against her lips, “Quinn, I love you.”

Quinn turned to look at Ty. He smiled at her, brushing his lips over her forehead. “I love you too, Quinn. I never thought I could love anyone else other than Logan. I was wrong.”

“Okay, but even so. Don't you think it's too soon?”

“No. Not at all. This feels right. And it's more than that.”

“More?”

“We don't want you just to live here. I…we”—Logan corrected himself—“want you to manage our business.”

“But I'm good at my job. It pays pretty well.”

“You can have a share of the farm. If you'd like, you can do consultations on the side for some extra cash. We'll set an office up for you. Our business is growing; we'd like you to be a part of that.”

“We'd like you to be a part of our lives,” Ty added.

“This is serious…” she whispered.

“Quinn, stay with us forever,” Logan said. He fought back the panic that she might say no. A thought popped into his head. “I dare you.”

“I double dare you,” Ty said.

Quinn's answering laughter filled the room.

Both men joined in.