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girl, Nina. You’re making me want to come in you,” Kyle whispered to her softly, trying to hold back his orgasm.
    Looking up at Nina, Logan said, “My dick can feel you pumping her ass, man. Her pussy is tightening around my shaft. Give her what she wants. I’ve got to shoot my load inside of her.”
    For the next several minutes, Nina said nothing at all, for at that moment in time, no mere words could express her ravenous desire for them. Rather, she chose to indulge herself in the feel of their rock hard bodies desperately working in unison to please her. Lovingly, she tasted the sweat dripping from their chiseled frames as they slid against her warm, moist skin. Both Logan and Kyle grunted uncontrollably, making every effort to satisfy her undeniable hunger. They had managed to transport her into a state of complete physical surrender, and she loved it. Pushing themselves and her to their sexual limits, they moved against her slender frame until the last bit of restraint escaped them, and they shuddered to an all-consuming climax.
    “I need you so bad, Nina. Fuck! I can’t hold back. I’m gonna come in you!” Kyle shouted, pumping her powerfully until his body smacked against her firm, round bottom. Tensing his ass muscles, he blasted cum into her tight hole.
    Logan grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off of his pelvis to allow for additional thrusting. “Your pussy is so wet…It feels sooo good…I’m coming!” he shouted, pulling her down on top of him as he shot a thick, warm load of cum into her juicy cunt.
    Nina was so enthralled in pleasure she started panting repeatedly. Logan knew that she was on the brink, so he cupped her heaving breasts and quickly sucked and licked her nipples to heighten her orgasm. Seconds later, it started. Rising up from deep within her vagina, tingling spasms traveled up through her clitoris, forcing her to rest her body on top of Logan’s. But that was only the beginning. As soon as the first sensation ended, she felt a second wave slam her clit and then another and another until her juices poured freely onto his stomach.
    Sexually exhausted, they fell asleep together in Logan’s bed. It was the official sealing of their pact, their commitment to form a lasting ménage, and they were just getting started.

Chapter Eight
     
    On Sunday, the light of the morning sun seeped through the bedroom blinds in Logan’s master bedroom. Nina was the first to stir from a most restful slumber. Scooting to the end of the bed, she entered the master bath. After turning on the shower and stepping into it, she was hit on all sides by pulsating jets of water that invigorated her body. Goose bumps spread all over her skin.
    She covered herself in body wash from head to toe, sending the scent of mango and passion fruit throughout the master suite. As soon as she had finished rinsing her hair, she heard a knock at the door.
    “I’ll be right out!” she shouted through the glass.
    A few seconds later, the door opened. Kyle walked in, with Logan immediately following him. The shower door opened and they both stepped inside.
    “What are you doing?” she asked. “I told you I’d be right out.”
    Logan smiled at her. “This house has four bathrooms, Nina. We’ve already bathed.”
    “Oh,” she replied, feeling Kyle’s hands cupping her breasts from behind.
    “They look so tasty when they’re wet,” Logan said, his deep voice resounding within the stall. Leaning down, he began to suck them into his mouth.
    Nina felt her head settle back against Kyle’s broad chest as Logan licked her wet nipples, making them stick out like two big pink erasers. She could do nothing but watch him work on them while Kyle slipped his hand between her thighs. He massaged her bare vulva and then spread her pussy lips apart. His fingers quickly located her clit, stroking it slowly, forcing her juices to flow.
    “Your clit gets so big when I play with it, Nina. I think it’s happy to feel me touching