Tonight

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Bronwyn's POV

Sev's a lucky girl. Trystan felt so good inside of me. I'm on cloud nine right now. He didn't disappoint. He was everything I thought his sexy ass would be. He delivered. I'm delivered. I smile to myself as I lay across his lap, him stroking my hair.

I can't believe I actually did this. I'm so glad I did. I'm so satisfied with how the night went. How it's going. Tonight is one for the record books. Logan and I can cross this off our list and make room for the next thrill.

Speaking of Logan. I smell weed and I know he's in heaven right now. He smokes when he's at the shop or out and about with the 'gang', but never at home or around me. I glance over at him and Sev puffing and passing and think do you babe. Tonight's your night; our night. Our one and done.

Something about the way she looks at him though makes me uncomfortable. I raise up on my elbows to get a better look and I'm not liking what I see. He can't take his eyes off her. Pulling her close to him, wrapping his arm around her and blowing smoke in her mouth. That looks intimate. They look intimate. Intimacy wasn't a part of the plan. Yet here they are, being intimate.

Trystan is used to this, he can handle it. My brain just went from calm to chaos in a matter of seconds. I wanna go over there so bad and break that shit up. I should go over there and break that shit up. Fuck that, I am going over there to break that shit up. Then I remember this was my idea. I lie back down on Trys's lap thinking. And you know what, I'm allowed to change my mind at any damn time, and I want her the fuck off my man even as I lay on hers.

Trystan calms my chaos with a gentle hand caressing my forehead.

"A penny for your thoughts?" He says smiling at me.

He's so handsome. If I wasn't obsessed with my husband, I could easily love him. I know it. But tonight's not about love. That's not what this is. Yet something is happening between Logan and Sevyn right now. I can feel it. Sexual chemistry is one thing, but a connection is an entirely different animal. It's deeper than sex. And they're connecting.

I don't wanna be the difficult one in the room, so I tell Trystan, "Just thinking about tonight." I'm not lying, I really am.

He follows my gaze to Logan and Sev.

"It gets easier, I promise."

"Does it? Because I hadn't planned on doing this again."

"Didn't you enjoy yourself?"

"You have no idea how much."

He chuckles, "Actually I do."

He pulls the top of my dress down to expose my breasts, then leans down and takes one into his mouth. My pussy instantly starts throbbing as he hungrily fills his mouth with my titties. His free hand roams my body gripping every curve leaving a trail of fire along its path. It stops between my legs inside my panties and strokes me so good. So so good. My legs instinctively fall open at his touch.

Still stroking my pussy, he stops suckling me to look deep into my eyes.

"Are you a quitter Bronwyn?"

"I'm not." I moan out.

He can't ask things like that while he's making me feel like this.

"Then this isn't the last time."

"Okaay." I whimper.

"I wanna hear you say it."

Trystan throws my left leg over his head as he shifts, positioning his body to face my pussy. He licks once and "oh my gawd," I'm becoming undone already.

"Say it!"

He ravages my pussy like he hasn't had a meal in years. Licking, sucking, biting, burying his nose in it, swirling, dipping, sipping. The way his tongue is pleasuring me I'd say whatever to keep feeling like this. And as I crash into my orgasm, I cry out what he wants to hear.

"This isn't the last time."

Logan's POV

Tonight is even better than I expected. Only thing is I didn't expect to vibe with Sev like this. Feels like I've known her for years. She's like a sexy ass homegirl. The kind that's down for anything and I like that. Everything she does turns me on. Shit's crazy. I watch her take the blunt between those beautiful lips of hers and can't help but want them on me. I want them wrapped around my dick as I watch. I wanna take them in my mouth and suck her soul from her. But that's kissing. On the mouth. It's not allowed. That's a dumb ass rule, just saying. I'll settle for getting as close to them as I possibly can.

I take a few puffs of the blunt and blow the smoke in her mouth. She sucks in my smoke and that's it, I can't take it anymore. I put the blunt out and lift her chin to look in her eyes.

"I want these..." I rub across her lips with my thumb, "...all over me."

I ain't said nothing but a word because immediately she pulls up my shirt exposing my abs, brushing her lips across them. She slides down to the floor on her knees in front of me and continues kissing my stomach before her lips make their way down to my jeans and "oh my motherfucking god," she unbuttons them with her mouth.

Sev smiles up at me, "Ik heb hier ook de hele nacht op gewacht."

I don't know what she just said, but it sounded good coming from her mouth. What I do know is Trystan's a fucking idiot. That nigga should've been wifed her. It don't matter though. She's wearing his ring, but I'm about to be wearing her mouth. I smirk as I look over at him then realize that I'm the fucking idiot. While I'm talking shit, he's hanging by his mouth off my wife's clit. My clit. Tasting my brown sugar. Mine.

Focus on Sev, Lo. I gotta focus on Sev, otherwise I'll lose it in here.

Can't believe I got in my own head real quick with this bodacious beauty on her knees at my mercy.

Sev deepthroats my dick right off the bat like she's dying of thirst, and it holds the only water in the world. I start fucking her face and she matches me stroke for stroke while staring me in my eyes. Fuck. I think I'm the one at her mercy. The friction is sending me and goddammit I wanna last, but I can't. After 120 seconds... 120 fucking seconds, my nuts bust shooting my babies down her throat. She never takes her eyes off mine, enjoying what she's doing to me. I pull her up to me and deepthroat her this time kissing the fuck outta her.

RIP Logan. I'm gonna die tonight. Bronwyn's gonna shoot me in the face.

Translation: Ik heb hier ook de hele nacht op gewacht. = I've been waiting for this all night too.

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