Retreat Hell! She Just Got Here
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“Well, I guess it was too good to last.” She began to sit up and as one, they pushed her back down.
“Night’s not over, sweetheart.” Zach grinned and the wariness edging Jasmine’s expression eased.
“No?” She flicked a look between them.
“No,” Logan agreed and slid his hand right down to her still wet sex, and drove two fingers into her, enjoying the way her eyes widened. “You just caught us off guard.”
Her mouth formed a little circle as Logan began to stroke her gently, probing the swollen flesh of her sex with two fingers. She wouldn’t forget tonight.
Ever.
“Yep,” Zach agreed, kissing a path along her cheek. “But surprise doesn’t mean retreat.”
“Are you on leave?” Logan stroked a thumb around her clit, not quite touching it. When her hips lifted, his hand retreated and she moaned. “Answer the question.”
Zach licked across the red rosette of one nipple and blew a breath, adding to her agony. Logan waited until her hips stilled to press a third finger into the hot flesh of her sex.
“Two weeks. My unit deploys on Friday, but my CO wanted me to have the time to consider whether I wanted to remain active or not.” Hard panting punctuated the words. Logan rewarded her answer with a roll of his thumb over her clit. She bowed her back as Zach favored her nipple with his teeth, dragging it upward.
“Nice,” Logan complimented him. “You want top or bottom this time?”
“I want her mouth,” Zach commented. “I want her to swallow every inch of me. If that’s all right with you, ma’am.”
Logan laughed at her strangled gasp, scooting down her body to press a long, vibrating kiss to her clit. She bucked her hips and he pinched her ass in reprisal. “If you move, I stop.”
“Not fair.”
“Nope. But this isn’t about fair.” Her musk teased his nostrils. He really could get drunk on her. “This is about making sure you don’t forget us.”
“I don’t think that will be a problem,” she chuckled, her sex quivering invitingly up at him.
“Then I have one condition.” Zach shifted on the bed, edging up near her face, his cock in full salute.
“Name it.” She didn’t blink, her gaze fastened on Zach’s midsection and Logan nipped her clit, dragging her attention back to him. They’d shared women before, a quick fuck, a night of fun, and never looked back. But Jasmine was different. Zach’s tone told Logan that he felt the same way. He didn’t mind sharing her with Zach, as long as they were on the same page.
“Your next leave belongs to us.”
Hell yes they were on the same page. Logan had forgotten what being whole was like, what it was to be a man. He wasn’t giving that up. He wasn’t giving up Zach’s part in it either. Watching the two of them, watching Zach fill her, lit the match.
“Both of us,” Logan agreed, swirling his tongue around the swollen nub. “You just tell us when….”
“…and we’ll be there.” Zach feathered his fingers over her cheek and lower to cup her neck.
“Both of you.” She pressed a kiss to the swollen tip of Zach’s cock and Logan grinned.
Semper fi….
~ABOUT THE AUTHOR~
Heather Long lives in Texas with her family and their menagerie of animals. As a child, Heather skipped picture books and enjoyed the Harlequin romance novels by Penny Jordan and Nora Roberts that her grandmother read to her. Heather believes that laughter is as important to life as breathing and that the Easter Bunny, the Tooth Fairy and Santa Claus are very real. In the meanwhile, she is hard at work on her next novel.
You can visit Heather at:
http://www.heatherlong.net
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four