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slow.”
    Quinn's breathing quickened with one man's fingers teasing her nipples while the other stroked along her back and down around the top of her panties. Ty suddenly wrapped an arm around the front of her shoulders and pulled her until she was lying on her back next to him. Logan ran his hands down her sides.
    “Let's get you out of these,” he said while tugging her panties over her hips and thighs. He carefully lifted one of her legs and then the other, slipping the black panties over her feet. The whole time his hands skimmed along her skin, caressed a hip, touched the sensitive skin behind her knee, circled her heel. He raised one foot and placed a kiss on her instep. He lowered it and ran his hands up her calves, and when at her knees, he nudged them apart.
    “I want to see you.” Again, Logan gave Ty a look, but Quinn couldn't figure out what it meant.
    Ty sat up and shifted Quinn in between his legs. Her back to his front, his cock nestled along her spine. Hard, hot. She could feel the vein throbbing. Ty wrapped his arms around her waist and placed his lips against her neck. Against her pounding pulse.
    At the same time, Logan was pushing her knees up and out, exposing Quinn to his sight. His touch.
    Ty breathed against her ear. “So pink.”
    Quinn felt a tickle between her pussy lips and realized it was her own juices. She was so wet, so ready. Waiting.
    Logan moved onto his stomach between her legs, while Ty shifted her into more of a sitting position against him. The perfect position to watch what Logan was about to do.
    “I missed dinner,” Logan said softly, not raising his gaze from her pussy. “I'm very hungry.”
    Quinn dropped her head back against Ty's chest. He nuzzled her neck, his hot breath giving her goose bumps. “Watch him.”
    She did.
    Logan slipped his index and middle fingers between her plump lips in a V, spreading her open to him. His head dipped, and she felt the first warm stroke of his tongue along her folds and up to her clit. He circled and licked and suckled. Quinn gasped and tilted her hips to give him better access.
    Ty pinned her arms to her sides but caught both her nipples between his fingers, tugging, twisting, and plucking the hard tips. His breathing deepened against her neck, his cock twitched against her back, and his testicles felt like little balls of fire against the base of her ass.
    Logan shifted the V of his fingers up until it framed her clit. His lips opened, and he sucked on her hard. Quinn cried out and tried to twist her body. The pleasure was too much. Too intense. He plunged two fingers into her pussy.
    “How many fingers can he get in there…?” Ty whispered against her skin, his teeth grazing her shoulder as he pinched her nipples harder. He rocked against her, his cock almost painfully hard against her spine, his precum making her skin slippery.
    Logan played along the hard nub of her clit and the slick folds of her pussy and slipped a third finger into her. He thrust the three fingers in and out of her at a torturously slow pace.
    Quinn arched her back, pushing her breasts against Ty's hands while thrusting her pussy toward Logan's mouth. She struggled to free her arms, wanting to desperately grab Logan's long hair and shove his mouth tighter against her.
    Logan's tongue replaced his fingers, thrusting in and out of her as his thumb circled her clit this time.
    Quinn let out a low wail as his head made jerking movements between her thighs.
    Ty's tongue stroked along the outer shell of her ear, and he sucked on her earlobe, never stopping the constant rolling of her nipples. They were swollen and tender, and it hurt so good.
    Again, two fingers were in her, slipping in and out as Logan softly kissed her inner thighs.
    “Logan.”
    The deep voice startled her out of her sex-induced daze.
    “Let me taste her.”
    Logan smiled at Ty's request, and with a last long stroke over her pussy, he rose to his knees, his lips glistening with her