Sweetest Taste of Sin (Southern Sin)

by Avet, Danica

  Even though he ached to move faster, to slip between her thighs and thrust into her, Ant wanted to make certain his woman knew how much he treasured her. And, with that thought in mind, he broke off their kiss then watched her struggle to lift her eyelids, as though they were weighted. He began to stroke her, learning each sweet curve and dip of her body. She had sensitive nipples, something he discovered when her back arched the second his fingertips grazed the turgid peaks.

  “That’s beautiful,” he murmured. Lowering his mouth, he blew a stream of cool air over the proud crest and felt Logan’s entire body shudder.

  Then, unable to help himself despite his need to go slowly, he caught her nipple in his mouth and sucked. Logan’s back bowed, offering more of her flesh for his consumption, and he took and took, lashing her with his tongue. Her hands were in his hair, holding him to her as though he could possibly go anywhere now that he finally had her.

  “Ant,” she panted softly, her legs moving restlessly against his.

  He finally released her, awed by the sight of Logan hungry. For him. “I love you,” he blurted. “I love you so much.”

  Her beautiful face softened, and he swore she glowed. “I love you too. I have for a long time.” The soft hands he adored so much cupped his cheeks, pulling him up for an even softer kiss. “Now you’re finally mine.”

  “And you’re ours,” J.B. said from the other side of the room, drawing their attention. He was still buck naked, leaning against the doorway, his eyes glittering with hunger and love for the woman beneath Ant. “Sorry, son, but knowing our woman was out here naked as a jaybird, I couldn’t stay away any longer.”

  Ant felt Logan’s body shudder at his brother’s words, and while he would’ve preferred to have the whole night with her, he knew the three of them needed to solidify this new relationship. They needed to bond with Logan, who was the glue that held them all together.

  “Then c’mon over, bro. I think we have a sweet girl who needs some lovin’.”

  As J.B. strolled over, Ant lowered himself onto the floor between her legs, which put their lips at the same height. Logan moved to him as he leaned forward, meeting him halfway for another one of her fiery kisses. The instant their mouths met, it was like coming home. No, sweeter than that. It was being home.

  Her thighs pressed into his hips, as though to hold him in place. He could’ve told her he wasn’t going anywhere, but that would’ve required ending the kiss and that wasn’t fucking happening. Instead, he slid his hands up her silky legs, molding her round hips, the sweet curve of her waist, and then cupping her breasts as he kissed her with everything he had.

  A brush of his thumbs over her nipples had her gasping into his mouth, and a slight pinch pulled her head back, breaking off the kiss. Ant didn’t mind, since the move exposed her long neck. He trailed his mouth down the silky skin, sipping and nipping at her. He wanted to devour her, mark her, and he felt no shame at leaving little love bruises on her as he worked his way south. Logan helped him out by arching her back, offering her breasts to him before he even got to them.

  But he was quick to take advantage of the position, lifting the full globes to his mouth and sucking on one nipple before moving to the next. Back and forth, he worked her, listening to her moan as he toyed with her. Scraping his teeth over one turgid tip, Ant reveled in the way her pussy soaked him where she was pressed to his stomach. He could feast on her sensitive nipples all night, but he had another destination in mind, one he’d dreamed about for months.

  With a final tug to her nipples, he released her, smoothing his hands down her stomach to her hips, then to her legs, lifting them up and pushing in. “Brace your feet on the cushion,” he ordered gruffly and moved to grab the strip of condoms.

  Lucky for him, Logan was a good girl and did exactly as he told her, setting her heels right beneath her ass on the sofa, opening herself up to him. Trusting him with all she was. Ant groaned his approval as he worked his way down the gentle slope of her stomach, taking a second to swirl his tongue around her navel, causing her to suck in her belly. Kissing his way down, down, he veered to the left to kiss her hip, the scent of her arousal drugging him.

  “Ant,” she gasped, her hands coming up to grip his head, trying to bring him to her pussy, but he only gave her a sharp nip on the thigh. “You don’t need to use the condoms.”

  He lifted his head, shocked. “What?”

  Her lips twisted, some of her arousal fading. “Unless you didn’t use them with those other women.” Her hands fell away from his head, fisting at her sides, and she almost lowered her legs but his grip kept them in place. “I’m on the pill and I wanted to feel you, but if you weren’t careful with—”

  Ant leaned up to press his finger to her lips. “I haven’t been with a woman in seven months.” Both J.B. and Logan went still, their widened eyes demanding answers. Ant shrugged. “I went to dinner with ’em, but they weren’t you and I couldn’t make myself do anything else. But even before that, I always used protection and I’m clean as of my last checkup a year ago.”

  The smile Logan gave him was nearly bright enough to blind. “Then I want you, just you.” She slanted a glance at J.B. “Both of you with nothing between us.”

  “Then I think it’s time to give you what you really want. J.B.,” he said, not forgetting about his brother’s presence. Again, as though they’d rehearsed this, or more like they knew what the other wanted, J.B. moved onto the sofa and pulled Logan’s hands away from Ant’s hair.

  Kneeling, Ant watched as J.B. shackled Logan’s wrists in one hand and pulled her arms over her head, pinning them to the back of the sofa. The move pushed her breasts out again and Ant took a moment to admire her position, sitting on his heels to get a better look. Logan looked like some kind of pagan sacrifice, or better yet, like a captive. His captive. J.B. looked huge next to her, dark to her light, his muscles bulging as he easily held her in place. And she struggled a little, soft grunts of frustration escaping her mouth. But she never said no.

  Not that J.B. gave her a chance. He snaked his free hand in her hair, tugged on it and kissed her hard, fucking her mouth with his tongue. Taking that as his cue it was time to drive her insane, Ant lowered his gaze to the pink flesh in front of him. Even as he looked, he saw a trail of moisture seep from her cunt, snaking its way down to the little rosette below.

  He had to fist his cock to keep from blowing his load right then and there. He had a long ways to go before he’d be ready to come, and he wanted to be buried balls deep in her when he did.

  It was beyond time to get this show on the road.

  Chapter Five

  J.B.’s balls hurt. When he became aware of Ant in the room, watching them, he’d staved off his climax to give his brother a chance to join them. Thank God Ant had come to his senses, because ending the night with a case of blue balls had not been on his agenda. Had part of him known Ant was coming back? He’d had high hopes. J.B. had known all about the tour group staying at Sugar Downs. Had he planned to set the scene so Ant would have to choose now or miss out on a good thing? Damn straight.

  As he kissed Logan hard, thrusting his tongue into her eager mouth over and over again, he was thankful he’d opened his eyes at the right moment to see the headlights of Ant’s truck bounce around the living room. Logan had been so hot, their heavy necking session turning her to putty in his hands, it’d taken only the slightest encouragement for her to strip and get on her knees.

  His dick gave a little lurch of want because his woman had a talented mouth. He pulled away from her kiss just in time to watch her face go soft with wonder and arousal. A glance down showed her body splayed open for Ant, his brother’s face buried in her sweet pussy. In all the times he’d pictured this exact moment, hoped for it, he’d never thought it would be as fucking sexy as it really was.

  There was no jealousy toward his brother because watching Ant’s tongue flick over Logan’s clit or dip into her core to gather her cream was the hottest thing he�
�d ever seen. She tried to move her arms but J.B. kept a tight hold on them and was rewarded with a sweet moan. Seeing his woman twist, her hard nipples begging for his mouth, the scent of her musk in the air, was a prize beyond compare.

  J.B. kept her captive with one hand and used the other to cup her tit, lifting it to his mouth. The instant he suckled her nipple, he felt her whole body shudder and her moans of pleasure hit a sharper note.

  “God,” Logan panted, trembling in his hold, her hips writhing hard enough Ant had to grip her tight to keep her in place. “Fuck, J.B…Ant…God, oh god, oh god, I’m gonna—” J.B. switched breasts, using his teeth on the tight peak, and she keened.

  “Goddamn,” Ant muttered from between her legs. J.B. saw Ant lift his head, his chin and mouth slick with Logan’s juices. “She’s sweet as fuck.”

  He couldn’t have stopped his grin if he had a gun to his head. His balls hurt, he was starving for climax, but seeing the wonder on his brother’s face, the wonder of Logan, made it all worth it. “She is. And if you use your fingers and your mouth, you’ll think she’s tryin’ to drown you.”

  “No,” Logan gasped, trying to close her legs. “I can’t…”

  The almost evil glint in Ant’s eyes told J.B. his brother was on board with that. He watched, unable to help himself, as his twin slid two fingers into Logan’s pussy. He did it slow and deliberately, watching her face. She whimpered and J.B. swore her nipples grew even harder. An avid spectator, J.B. tweaked them one at a time, watching his brother’s fingers spear into her, slow and steady. When Ant’s face lowered again, his tongue coming out to tease her clit, J.B. decided to change the tempo.

  “Bring her hips to the edge of the sofa,” he ordered as he moved up next to her.

  Without taking his mouth away from the sweet cunt he was buried face-first in, Ant pulled Logan’s hips closer to him, her legs hanging over his shoulders. The motion put her in a slumped position on the sofa and J.B. grabbed a throw pillow to prop up her shoulders. It put his dick in line with her mouth, something Logan seemed to realize instinctively even as she shuddered at Ant’s attentions.

  She sought him out, her eyes glazed with lust, mouth open and hungry, and J.B. gave her what she wanted. Cupping the back of her head with his free hand, he held her steady as he fed his dick between her lips. Heaven. Hot, wet, eager heaven. She moaned, the sound traveling up his shaft to settle in his balls, and he couldn’t have stopped himself from fucking her mouth if he wanted to. Which he didn’t.

  And Logan was more than happy to give it to him, opening her mouth wide, her tongue rubbing the sensitive underside of his dick as he thrust and touched the back of her throat on every other stroke. His hand clenched in her hair, holding her steady, as he gave in to his body’s demands. Her moans were killing him, the gentle suction she gave on every withdrawal had him hurrying back inside.

  “Fuck,” Ant whispered and J.B. sent him a slit-eyed glance, barely even aware of his brother watching him fuck Logan’s mouth. “There you go, sweet, suck his cock. Take him all the way down.”

  She made a hungry sound and lifted her head to meet J.B.’s next thrust, swallowing him down. The muscles of her throat contracted around the crown of his cock and he almost came. He gulped air, sweat sliding down his back as he fought the heat in his balls. He wanted to make this first time with all three of them last, needed it to last, to show them both it was the right thing to do.

  “Fuck her,” he said through clenched teeth, drawing his cock out of her mouth until only the tip remained. She used that opportunity to put her tongue to good use, lapping at the pre-cum leaking from the crown. He gave her hair a hard tug, pulling her mouth away from him. “Fuck her.”

  Ant’s gaze shifted from what Logan was doing to J.B., hunger and doubt clouding his expression. “J.B.,” he rasped.

  “You’re there with our woman’s juices all over your face and hands, she’s swallowin’ my cock and you think we can stop now?”

  Logan whimpered, bucking in Ant’s hands. “Fuck me, Ant. I want you to come inside me when J.B. does. I need you both. Please.”

  His brother looked at them, the doubt fading, leaving only feral hunger behind. “Then that’s what you’re gonna get, sweetcheeks.”

  Logan was on fire. Every inch of her body felt sensitized. She wanted J.B. to come back to her mouth, wanted Ant’s dick in her. She wanted both of them, right now, dammit. But J.B. played with her breasts, teasing her nipples, pinching them, giving them sharp little twists that caused the lust coiled in her stomach to grow tighter. She’d come once already, Ant’s mouth pushing her right off the edge, and then the added bonus of his fingers fucking her had prolonged the pleasure. But nothing curbed the sharp pang of need she felt now. When J.B. gave her his cock, thrusting into her mouth, his thrusts matching Ant’s fingers…

  J.B.’s hold on her hair was tight, stinging her scalp, and it just caused more moisture to flow between her legs, moisture Ant had lapped at like a cat with cream. Unable to move with both of them holding her, J.B.’s hands on her wrists and hair, Ant’s equally hard hands on her legs, holding her open to him, she’d never felt so secure, so safe and so wanted.

  “Give it to her nice and slow at first,” J.B. urged his brother, his eyes on what was happening between her thighs. “Watch him, Lo-Lo.”

  He gave her hair another tug, helping her to lift her head to see Ant settled on his knees. He looped one of her legs over his elbow, her other leg held up and out as Ant guided his thick cock to her soaked pussy with his free hand. He watched her, his hair flopping into his eyes, but there was no mistaking the hungry gleam to his blue gaze.

  The first brush of his cock along her folds caused Logan to shudder, her pussy to flutter with eagerness. She wanted. No, she needed. “Please,” she begged him, not caring how it made her sound. These were her men, they were her loves, and she wanted to complete that bond by having Ant inside her, fucking her.

  More cream met his next brush and he let out a low groan. “She’s soakin’ wet.”

  J.B. chuckled, the sound dark and rough. “She’s so sweet and innocent lookin’ on the outside, but Lo-Lo loves her some dirty sex, don’t you baby?”

  Cheeks burning, Logan was about to answer him when Ant notched his crown at her entrance and thrust inside. He was a little thicker than J.B., causing a slight sting as her pussy stretched to accommodate him. Her inner muscles clenched and tried to lock him in place, but he fought her body, sliding into her until she felt his hips cradling her ass.

  She moaned at the tight fit, shivering from the pleasure and gentle pain, teeth sinking into her bottom lip as her body worked to adjust to him. It felt so damn good and she wanted nothing more than to wrap her arms around him. But even as she tried, J.B. pressed her arms tighter into the sofa. Her pussy flexed at the move, cream coating Ant’s dick.

  Then she felt Ant’s mouth on her cheek, kissing her gently, sweetly. “Love you,” he whispered. She turned her head to meet his lips. He didn’t kiss her deeply, just a soft brush of skin on skin. “I love you, Logan. Fuck, I love you woman.”

  “I love you too.” She opened her eyes to see his face only inches from hers. He was inside her, locked in tight by their close fit. His big body strained against hers and she knew he was holding back. She lifted her head as much as J.B. would allow and bit Ant’s bottom lip. “Now fuck me while I suck your brother’s dick.”

  That surprised a laugh out of him, his humor causing his body to move, which ground his cock inside of her. Logan’s eyes rolled as the head of his dick nudged her cervix. The pressure felt amazing, almost painful, but she loved it and bumped her hips into his to get it again.

  “Damn, woman,” Ant rasped against her jaw.

  “Better give her what she wants or she’s bound to go wild on us,” J.B. suggested, in a voice that said he wouldn’t mind in the least.

  Then the warmth of Ant’s body was gone and J.B.’s hand in her hair turned her head toward him. She already had her mouth open,
eyes on his as he guided his cock between her lips. The instant the silky crown touched her tongue, Ant withdrew from her body. The friction was beyond amazing and she moaned, would have said something, except J.B. thrust into her mouth.

  They set up a pace destined to drive her insane. Pinned as she was, she couldn’t control anything and found that excited her more than just being with them would have. J.B. fucked her mouth, slow and steady, withdrawing when Ant thrust, thrusting when Ant withdrew. Back and forth, countering each other, they slowly fucked her willing body until the tension in her stomach coiled tighter and tighter.

  Then, as though they both sensed how close the edge was for her, they moved faster, rougher, harder. Ant pounded into her, the loud smack of their bodies meeting a harsh punctuation to her muffled moans and cries and J.B.’s whispered encouragement.

  “That’s it, baby, take it, take it,” he hit the back of her throat. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna come in your mouth, sugar…give it to you.”

  She barely paid attention to his words, ruled by hunger and need as she was. All of her focus was on the two points where her body was connected with her men. J.B.’s thrusts became uneven, his grip on her hair tighter, holding her head still as he fucked her mouth. The ragged rasp of his breath told her he was on the verge of coming, and she doubled her efforts to help him, the thrusting between her legs grinding her steadily closer to orgasm. Then Ant dragged her legs up, until her heels were planted on his shoulders, and the move changed the angle of his thrusts. Suddenly his shaft was rubbing back and forth across the magic spot inside her pussy. And it was all over for her..

  The move changed the angle of his thrusts, causing his shaft to rub back and forth across that magic spot inside her pussy and it was all over for her. She convulsed around him with a strangle scream, J.B.’s cock muffling the sound. But the vibrations sent him shooting over the edge and his cock jerked in her mouth, pulsing his cum into her in hard jets she eagerly swallowed.