Logan
Shortly afterwards, at the threshold to our bedroom Evelyn looks at me and I look at her and Sean. All of our thoughts match one another’s right now.
“Who’s going to carry her over the threshold?”
“I will!” I laugh and scoop Evelyn up in my arms easily before crossing into the hall.
“I wanted to do it.”
Sean’s smile turns into a dramatic frown, so I set Evelyn down and allow her to cross the threshold once again so Sean can carry her in his arms.
“Come on, Logan. Now it’s your turn.”
I scoff and roll my eyes. He knows I’m not going to go for that, but I love him all the same for even trying.
“Logan! Let him.”
Evelyn and Sean both pout at me until I give in.
“Fine,” I say through a growl.
“As long as the bedroom is the next stop.”
Both of their smiles turn devilish, as Sean scoops me up in his arms with barely any effort. I knew he was strong, but this is unexpected, and I can’t help but crack a laugh. Finally, he puts me down, and I grab both their hands and haul them up to my master bedroom.
It’s been decorated similarly to downstairs, with rose petals under each of our steps, and wreaths and lights hovering above. Only in this room, there’s no overhead light, and candles surround us, giving the room a warm, low light.
“Oh my god, it’s beautiful,” Evelyn marvels.
“It really is.”
I can’t help but blush. Over time, being vulnerable with them has been a practice, but still, every day I’m finding new ways to do it.
“I want both of you so badly right now,” I whisper to them.
My voice is a whisper in the echo of the warm lights, but I know they can hear me. I look over at them and for some reason, it doesn’t make me anxious to look them in the eye. The moment is thick, like syrup, and I’m okay to float in it.
Evelyn’s hands slide up the arm of my tux before meeting at my chest. Her touch sends my skin reeling as she pulls it off. Sean is behind me now, grappling with my clothes from behind. Evelyn unfastens my tie and works my buttons open.
The hot breath is trapped, and I can feel myself get hard underneath my sweat. I want her clothes off… now.
Instead, I grab her face, gently, and press my lips to hers with as much force as I can. I need her to know how much I love her and how much I want her - how she means everything to me.
The back of her dress is open, making it easy for me to slide it off her perfect shoulders and kiss along her collar bone until I reach them. I can feel Sean’s grip on my hips tighten as he grinds himself into me. He’s feeling neglected, but that’s okay, because I’ve got more than enough love and arousal for them both.
After Evelyn’s dress is on the floor with my shirt, I spin around, and we focus on Sean. I rip at his suit jacket while Evelyn’s lips find his. I tear his shirt off and press my lips to his collarbone and neck, the same way I had with Evelyn.
“Evelyn,” I moan.
“Those panties areverysexy. Why are you still in them?”
She smirks, glowing under the lights before backing away and removing her bra and panties. She’s fully nude except for her stockings and Sean and I are both dripping for her. I rip at his underwear, and he rips at mine as Eve strolls to the bed and lays on her back.
Her delicious legs are wide open and I’m instantly on my knees for her, licking up and down her slit, circling her puckered clit, and fucking her with my tongue.
Sean is behind me, with his fingers stretching and toying with my hole.
“Mmm,” he moans.