Rachel shuddered, realizing there was no way Oz could avoid Rowan’s cock. Did that mean they were bi? Logan had said he personally wasn’t, but he hadn’t revealed his friends’ sexual preferences other than they chose to share women.

Her own pussy clenched at the fantasy of these dominant men submitting to one another. What she wouldn’t give to see Oz make use of his big mouth for sucking Rowan off.

Her legs shook as the first stirring of orgasm began and her wetness dripped down her thigh. She breathed through it, controlling her arousal. She’d promised Logan when they’d negotiated that she wouldn’t come without his permission tonight, and she didn’t want to disappoint him.

Logan’s lips swept up her neck until he reached her ear. “Are you getting turned on by the scene or by watching my friends fuck that woman?”

She gasped, wondering how he knew. While the ropes along with the plug and vibrator got her hot, she had to admit it was the visual that was pushing her toward climax. Would he be upset if he learned the truth?

She looked him in the eyes. “Both.”

A smug grin crossed his face. “Thank you for being honest with me, Tiger. Because now I can be honest with you. I set it up tonight because I wanted you to witness what it will be like for you when you’re in between me and one of my friends. Check out that woman’s face. See the ecstasy on it? That’s what I want to see on your face if or when you’re ready.”

He tangled his fingers into her hair and pulled her neck back. “I’m going to suspend you from the ceiling now so that you and that woman will both be on your sides, facing one another. Do you need me to adjust any of the ropes? Any tingling or buzzing in your extremities?”

“No buzzing except for the ones inside my pussy, Soldier Boy.”

“Then hold on because you’re about to go on a ride,” he said gruffly.

Her feet suddenly left the ground, and she was tipped on her side facing the clapping audience. Her eyes searched out the redhead as Logan bent forward and affixed his talented mouth to her clit, swaying her back and forth and side to side. She wanted to squirm away, the sensation like a match lighting her pussy on fire. Her inner walls fluttered, her body shaking uncontrollably. Between the fullness in her ass, the vibration in her pussy, his tongue lapping at her clit, the rope pressing on her skin, and the sight of Rowan and Oz coming on the redhead’s skin, rope after rope of their ejaculate mixing together, she couldn’t hold back her climax for long.

The room spun around and around.

“Please,” she begged, too far gone to say the words. She threw her head back, Logan’s name echoing in her mind over and over.

He lifted his mouth away from her pussy long enough to give his permission. “Come for me, Rachel. Let go.”

He sucked her clit into his mouth and she detonated, spasms not only racking her pussy, but her entire body as heat consumed her.

Shaking from the aftershocks, she would’ve sagged in exhaustion if the rope wasn’t holding her in place. She closed her eyes as Logan lowered her to the floor and began the process of removing ropes and toys from her body. Before long, she was back in the air, this time in Logan’s arms as he carried her off the stage and out of the club.

She sighed and snuggled into his chest. “Where are we going? I thought I was going to get to use my mouth on you.”

He unlocked their hotel room door and strode inside.

Logan tossed her down onto the bed, her backside bouncing off the soft mattress, and he climbed over her, pinning her arms over her head. He ripped off his mask then hers. “I changed my mind. I want to make love to you without any ropes. Without an audience. Without any embellishments. Just you and me. My cock. Your pussy. Are you on birth control?”

“Yes.”

He looked deep into her eyes. “I’m clean. I don’t want any barrier between us. You okay with that?”

“I trust you.”

He kissed her, making love to her with his mouth and giving her a taste of what was to come. A few short minutes later, he tore his lips away and jumped to his feet. He divested himself of his pants and crawled back onto the bed in between her waiting thighs. “I’m sorry I can’t give you more foreplay right now, but if I don’t get inside of you in less than ten seconds, I’m going to explode.”

She reached down to caress his stubbled cheek. “Then quit talking and fuck me already, Soldier Boy.”

He nipped her inner thigh and then kissed the spot. “Haven’t you figured it out already? I like to do both at the same time.”

He rose up above her, lifting her leg and resting her ankle on his shoulder. “The ropes helped you learn how to relax in order for you to learn how submit to me, but you don’t need them anymore. You belong to me, Tiger. And it’s time I prove it to you.”

She smiled, knowing it was true. “Give me all you got.”

He notched his cock to her opening and, on a groan, thrust inside her. “I’d go on the run for the rest of my life to stay inside this pussy. You were made to take my cock, Rach.” He pulled back before slamming back inside her, his pelvis rubbing against her clit. “So take it. Take me. All of me.”

Although Logan dominated her with his cock, he was also out of control, lost to the world where only they existed. The cords of his neck bulged as he threw back his head with a snarl on his face. Chasing his own release, he was primal, consumed by the friction and heat inside her pussy. In this moment, he belonged to her as much as she belonged to him.

With his hand on her ankle, he lifted her leg off his shoulder and spread her wider. The new angle allowed his cock to hit that magic spot that she hadn’t known existed until him. Her body trembled harder with every thrust. The added swivel of his hips drove her higher and higher until she could no longer see the ground.

“I feel your pussy tightening on my cock,” he said, his eyes squeezed shut in concentration. “It’s time to let go, Rachel. I want to feel you let go. And then I’m going to come so hard inside that tight pussy of yours, I’m going to fill you up.”

She couldn’t deny him.

From inside out, her body tensed as if frozen in time, and then everything exploded into fireworks of heat, waves of pleasure rolling over her.

“You’re clamping down on my dick so hard, I can’t hold back any longer. Feel what you do to me, Rach. Feel how much . . . ” His motions frenzied and a guttural cry roared from his chest. He stilled, his dick jerking and bathing her with his come.

He collapsed on top of her, laying his head on her chest as if listening for her heartbeat. She swept her hand over the top of his head and down his neck, over and over, embracing an intimacy she’d never experienced.

Sure she’d fucked before. But tonight was the first time she’d ever made love.

Chapter Twenty

NAKED AND ON his knees on the marble floor, the Senator prayed at the altar of his lover, his arms secured behind him by thin bands of steel that dug into the flesh of his wrists and sent warm trickles of blood down his fingers and onto his back. They had completed the rest of the three-hour-long ritual that would purify his soul and prepare him for today’s event.

His parents and brother still knew nothing of the plan, not because they would try to stop him but because of plausible deniability. Their concern for the life of their youngest son had to appear genuine when they learned he’d been infected with the deadly Leopold virus. Of course even then, they wouldn’t truly give a damn about him other than they’d lose their chance to rule the country for another eight years. Once he explained to them how he’d orchestrated the whole thing, they’d finally accept him as a worthy equal in their family.