Fast and Furious by Trista Ann Michaels Page A

her neck and pulled her face toward his for a kiss just as her orgasm hit its glorious peak. Her moans became lost in his mouth as he thrust his tongue inside, invading the recesses of her mouth like a man starving.
    He broke the kiss and she whispered against his lips, “Did you like that?”
    “Hell yeah, I did,” he growled in return. “But next time it will be all three of us.”
    Logan slipped his fingers from her ass and gently massaged her opening, easing some of the ache from her stretched walls. Allie sighed and licked her tongue along Chase’s lower lip. “And when will that be?”
    “Right now,” he growled.

Chapter Eleven
     
    Chase bent and picked a limp Allie up into his arms. Logan and Blaine followed him as he carried her from the shop to her houseboat just a few feet behind the building. If he didn’t get inside her soon, he’d fucking bust.
    Watching his friends pleasure her had almost been enough to send him over the edge and he’d come just from her screams alone. Now he was hard again, his balls drawn up so tight he was sure they would split if anyone even so much as touched them.
    Allie wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face just under his ear. Her lips worked a hot, sultry path down his neck and he fell against the door that led into her boat.
    “Son of a bitch,” he growled as he tried to regain his balance.
    Logan chuckled and grabbed his elbow, pulling him upright. “Get her in the house without killing her, please.”
    “That was the plan,” Chase said as he shot Logan a grin over his shoulder.
    Blaine pulled the sliding glass door open, allowing Chase to slip inside. Allie kicked her foot and giggled, obviously enjoying his inability to walk straight with her kissing his neck.
    “Stop it you little minx before I bust your ass,” he growled playfully, knowing full well, she wouldn’t pay him any attention.
    He dropped her unceremoniously on the bed where she bounced with a soft laugh. It was good to see her happier than she had been earlier, but he knew that happiness wouldn’t last. Once she let herself remember what happened earlier that sadness would once again show in her eyes. The three of them could at least give her one night before the darkness enveloped her world again.
    She rolled to her back and smiled sexily up at them. She bent one knee and stretched, thrusting her breasts into the air. Blaine dropped on top of her, letting his hands support his weight as they landed by her shoulders. Her legs lifted around his waist as he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his.
    Her moans made Chase’s cock harden even more as Blaine deepened the kiss. Blaine rolled his hips, pushing his cock against her pussy. Allie moaned and lifted her hips in rhythm with Blaine’s.
    “Fuck, that’s hot,” Logan murmured as he stepped forward and pulled Blaine off Allie by the hair of his head.
    Allie mumbled in disappointment as Blaine rolled off her, but quickly moaned in delight when Logan took his place. Chase couldn’t remember ever being this turned on in the past when they’d shared women. Part of him didn’t like the idea of them touching her but at the same time, the image of Logan between her thighs made blood pound through his veins.
    “Get off her,” Chase growled.
    Logan rolled quickly to the side, allowing Chase to bend over and grab her hand. He pulled her to her feet, and she smiled drunkenly as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
    “You haven’t kissed me yet,” she purred just before slanting her mouth over his.
    Chase moaned and thrust his tongue between her sweet lips that were now swollen from his friends’ kisses. His arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close as he rocked his cock against her hard stomach.
    Blaine grabbed her elbow and pulled her from Chase’s arms only to drag her back to his. Chase watched as Blaine kissed her on the mouth, swallowing any protests she might have. But Allie seemed to be enjoying herself, and