Filthy for the Night (For The Night #3) Read Online Free Page A

any of her holes, oral, masturbating all over
her, she’s game,’ Logan responded.
    I looked up at him wide eyed as I hollowed my
cheeks and saw him wink as I felt someone’s fingers slide through my rapidly
increasing wetness. I tried to groan, but Logan’s large cock muffled the sound.
Damn it, this was so hot, I was on my knees in a crowded room, with Logan’s
cock down my throat as some stranger fingered me. I started to buck against
their hand and tried to look to the side, but all I could see was other pairs
of knees, clad by trousers. The thought that we had an audience had me climax
immediately and I heard a collective groan from around me, looked back up at
Logan and he growled and shot his thick load straight down the back of my
throat, before pulling back and quickly tucking himself back in. Before I had a
chance to catch a breath, someone’s fingers went into my mouth.
    ‘Suck them clean,’ ordered a voice in my ear. I
nodded as I went to work, and could recognise the taste of myself on this
strangers chubby fingers, but kept my eyes firmly fixed on Logan’s as I
trembled from the remnants of my climax, revelling in the taste of both Logan
and myself at the same time. As the stranger removed his hand, Logan held his
out to help me up and spun me around to see that about four guys were circling
us, all with obvious hard-ons.
    ‘O shit,’ I gasped as I locked eyes with one of
Eoin’s team mates.
    ‘Yasmin? Is that you?’ he uttered as he looked at
me puzzled.
    ‘Hey DB,’ I sighed.
    ‘I barely recognised you until you spoke.’
    ‘Tell me he’s not here,’ I groaned as I prayed for
the earth to swallow me up.
    ‘No, but I promise I had no idea it was you when I
just … shit, sorry.’
    ‘Don’t apologise,’ came Logan’s deep baritone,
puckering my skin. ‘You just gave her exactly what she came here looking for, a
night of filth. If you’d like to take it further, we’ll be moving up to a suite
shortly. Would you like him to join us, Yasmin?’ I looked up at DB’s obviously
expectant face and bit my lip, he was pretty good looking and his girlfriend
was always telling me that the saying about coloured guys and their cocks was
true, and what Eoin didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. I flicked my eyes down to
look at the bulge in his trousers. Impressive, not Logan impressive, but a damn
sight better than Eoin. That made my mind up immediately.
    ‘Yes,’ I whispered. He broke into a large smile.
    ‘How many are you looking for to join you, some of
the rest of the lads are here too,’ he advised with a cock of his head in the
direction of a group over by the sofas.
    ‘How many are we talking?’ I asked as I licked my
lips at the thought of it and shifted slightly as I felt someone caressing my nipple
poking through my peephole bra and my butt cheek at the same time.
    ‘Four of us, think you can take us all on?’ he
winked. I looked over my shoulder at Logan and he nodded at me.
    ‘She’ll take you, plus the other three that joined
us to watch just now.’
    ‘Seven?’ I gasped. I’d been thinking three, one
for each hole at the same time, but seven? My body confirmed its approval as
felt my arousal bubbling out of me.
    ‘For now. Why are you complaining, Yasmin? Your
cunt could suck one hundred cocks dry and still beg for more. Don’t you want to
feel your nipples being pulled while your throat, arse and cunt are full as you
grip the cocks of two strangers in your hands and pump them until they spurt
all over your body?’
    ‘Yes,’ I groaned as Logan reeled off my perfect
fantasy.
    ‘You want to feel their come on your tongue,
trickling down the back of your throat, don’t you?’ he added.
    ‘Yes,’ I mewled as someone wet their finger in my
pussy then started fingering my backside while they continued to work on my breast
at the same time as kissing my neck.
    ‘Tell them what you are tonight,’ Logan ordered.
    ‘I’m a dirty cock sucking whore who loves to