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as to Tyler's now more intense kiss. She opened her mouth and urged him
inside and he took her invitation, plunging deep, learning the contours of her
tongue and her teeth.
    And
all the while, Logan undressed her. Carefully and with attention to detail, he
unfastened the corset and tugged away the little chemise she wore beneath. When
he ran his tongue over her torso she wanted to moan--and did--but Tyler
captured the sound and swallowed it.
    She
felt a naked chest against her breasts, and knew Tyler had at least unfastened
his shirt if not taken it off. Had she been curious enough, she would have
looked. But as it was, she felt content just to be lazily cherished and aroused
like this.
    It
was unique, wonderful and something she could never have imagined in her
wildest and most erotic dreams.
    Just
as she was getting accustomed to their attentions, Logan stripped her skirt and
petticoat away. This was followed by an appreciative caress of her buttocks,
which made her realize how her entire body was moving into a state of
heightened sensitivity. She could feel the tiny ridges on his fingertips as he
stroked her roundness and she shivered as he ran his fingers along the small
strip of her thong.
    Tyler
chose that moment to leave her mouth and move to her neck, her ear and her
shoulder, and all she could do was let her head drop back while he feasted on
her skin, her lips cooling and mourning the loss of his touch.
    Behind
her, Logan was all heat and solid muscle, and she realized he was naked now,
his cock hard and thrusting against her bottom.
    When
his hands circled her and moved upward, she held her breath. Not from
apprehension this time, but from need, from the deep urgent desire to have him
touch her breasts.
    He
did, and she sighed long and loud. Her nipples were one of her hot-spots, super
sensitive and hard-wired into her sexual arousal system. She knew this from her
own self-experimentation, but until now, until Logan, no man had explored this
unique relationship to its fullest.
    Logan
did.
    His
bare skin against her back was a turn-on in and of itself. But when his hands
cupped and lifted her breasts, she figured she was probably glowing with
pleasure. His whispers against her ear, words she had to fight to understand
through her increasing sexual haze, well it all added to what was happening to
her.
    When
he began to play, to tug, tease and eventually to pinch her nipples, she fought
against a wriggle of exquisite pleasure.
    And
when he finally got to a sharp twisting pull she knew her cup of happiness was
running over between her thighs. Which happened to be where Tyler was pulling aside
her thong and about to put his tongue.
    And
when he did…
    Holyfuckingshit .
    Her
entire body arched, hips thrusting toward Tyler, shoulders bowing backward into
Logan's arms.
    He
released a breast and reached up, seizing her chin, turning her head and
thrusting his tongue into her mouth, a savage kiss in contrast to the gentle
seduction Tyler had delivered moments before.
    She
met him stroke for stroke, the roughness a perfect foil for the feel of his
hand on her breast and Tyler's tongue delving deeply into the folds of her
pussy. He'd gripped her buttocks and pushed his way past her thong. Oddly
enough, the fact that she still wore the little scrap of lace added a frisson
of eroticism…it was more arousing than being totally nude. More forbidden or
wicked, perhaps.
    She
didn't really have time to ponder the intricacies, since both men were
demanding her attention.
    Her
knees began to tremble as Tyler pressed home his mouth, nuzzling, sucking,
licking, drinking her down in great gulps and learning the places that made her
shiver. She couldn't stay still, writhing in his grasp, hungering with every
inch for Tyler's mouth and Logan's kiss.
    They
knew, without a doubt. They moved in tandem, keeping her shuddering with
pleasure, caressing then teasing and arousing. Her body responded instantly,
moving with them, offering them