Chapter 53. Boiling Blood

Savannah’s POV

Logan takes one hard thrust into my ass again. I can’t help the tightening of my muscles at the intrusion, groaning deep and breathy as Logan’s length in my ass stretches my inner walls, squeezing against Harlan’s length that’s buried deep in my pussy until Harlan groans as well. My hips buckle instinctively in a desperate need for friction and sensation, and my ass is sucking Logan’s length deeper and deeper, causing all three of us to groan at the sensation.

“There it is, there’s our good girl,” Logan says as he smacks my behind again, pushing my climax even higher.

“Fuck,” Harlan snarls, holding my hips down as he feels every tremble and shake that reverberates through my core. “You feel so good, beautiful.”

Harlan and Logan’s words are spurring me on. I’ve never felt more beautiful and sexy. Putting one hand on Harlan’s chest and one hand on Logan’s shoulder, I start moving my hips up and down to meet their thrusts. Every thrust feel