I have shared a couple of excerpts from my story about Lanie, Blake, & Logan; since I decided today to devote some attention toward this WIP, I thought it’d be a good idea to share another excerpt.
The story starts off as an innocent one night stand between Lanie and Logan. Fast-forward to the next morning and Lanie finds out Logan has an identical twin brother; she finds it impossible not to be turned on by Blake – easy to understand considering the fact the two men truly look identical. By the end of the day Lanie has had sex with both Logan and Blake, and is preparing for another night in a foreign bed… this time Blake’s bed, rather than Logan’s.
Stuff happens (I know, very descriptive and informative!) and eventually Lanie has to decide whether to cut all ties with the men, or to follow her heart and enter into a relationship with both, which as Logan and Blake see it, is the obvious answer to their predicament.
Before I start confusing y’all, I shall say goodbye and leave you with a little excerpt.
** If you are interested in reading the other excerpts from the Lanie, Blake, & Logan story, here they are:
Late night masturbation that leads to so much more
Lanie wants a spanking
Lanie, Blake, & Logan have their first threesome
With the lasagna in the oven Lanie and Blake retreated to the lounge to relax. She went to sit beside him on the couch but he had other ideas and pulled her onto his lap so she was straddling him. Being face to face with Blake proved too much temptation and unlike in the kitchen this time it was her initiating a kiss.
His lips felt plump and soft against her own and when his tongue plunged inside her mouth she moaned far louder than intended. Sexual tension between them had built to a dangerous level and were Logan not in the house she imagined the kiss would have very quickly led to nakedness and before long they would have been a writhing, sweaty heap on the couch, their bodies connected in the best way.
As it was, Lanie could feel every manly inch of Blake pressing against her pussy and without realising it, she had begun moving her hips subtly against him. Lanie knew she would get carried away very quickly if she didn’t stop, but stopping was the last thing she wanted. Her hands naturally moved to Blake’s neck and as she started to run her fingers up and down he groaned softly and pulled her down against him – an action Lanie had a feeling he wasn’t conscious of.
They had started something and though she knew she should get off his lap, Lanie didn’t think she physically could; even clothed his cock felt far too good pressing against her, so good she could feel her panties getting damper with each movement of her hips.
“I… we… we should stop this,” Lanie whispered and Blake nodded against her neck as he kissed a path up toward her jaw.
“We really should,” Blake agreed and proceeded to nibble her earlobe, the feeling of his breath against her skin making her shudder with anticipation.
“It’s quite inappropriate really,” Lanie commented as Blake moved his hands from her hips so he could run them up her back beneath her top.
“You are right,” Blake said huskily when Lanie moved her hands just inside the neck of his t-shirt so she could rake her nails along the top of his back. “Hold on tightly,” he whispered and the moment her arms were around his neck he stood up from the couch with his hands holding her up under the ass.
“We shouldn’t do this,” Lanie whispered as he carried her down the hall toward his bedroom.
“It’s very trashy,” Blake replied in agreement walking into the bedroom and closing the door behind them.
“So very wrong,” Lanie added as Blake lay her down on the bed and made quick work of her jeans and panties before removing his pants and boxers.
She watched him take a condom out of the box in his bedside table and couldn’t help the smirk that spread across her face as it was confirmed Blake and Logan were every inch identical twins. Every beautiful, hard, pulsing inch. With the condom on Blake climbed between her legs and smiled down at her.
“You sure you want to do this? I don’t want you to feel as though you have to,” Blake said seriously.
Rather than respond verbally Lanie wrapped her legs around Blake’s waist and pulled him in toward her. Taking that as the invitation it was, Blake moved a hand between them and lined himself up with her hole and in one smooth movement he was inside her.
There was no way in hell she was going to have the restraint to be quiet and seconds after Blake was inside her she took a pillow and put it over her face. She would have loved to be able to watch Blake while he fucked her, but with Logan just down the hall being loud wasn’t an option… even if she didn’t think he would mind very much.
Lanie was glad she had that pillow over her head because after a few slow warm up strokes Blake began to move faster, his cock slamming into the back of her pussy with every thrust causing her to bite into the pillow as she moaned. She hadn’t expected anything less from Blake, she could tell he was a ‘hard and fast’ type of guy and he was proving her right.
She tightened her grip on his waist and brought him deeper inside making her moan even louder into the pillow. Her moans became louder still when Blake started to move harder against her and she knew that there was no risk of them missing the oven timer when it went off. The friction on her clit and the repetitive contact of Blake’s cock against her A spot meant her orgasm began quickly building up and when he moved position so his hands were locked under her shoulders the much needed release got closer.
Even with the barrier of the pillow Lanie could hear Blake’s stifled grunts, combined with the tension in his body she could tell his orgasm was also approaching. He started to thrust harder, his cock making contact with the back of her pussy in a wonderful mix of pleasure and pain. Instinctively, she raised her hips off the bed and the added friction against her clit was all that was needed to trigger her orgasm.
She screamed silently, holding her breath as the sensations of pleasure washed over her and her pussy clenched and released tightly around Blake. It was when she was internally yelling at herself ‘breathe, breathe, breathe!‘ that she realised she was still holding her breath and pulled the pillow off her face, gasping for the air she needed. Blake was pressing into her and not moving, his face contorted as he rode out his orgasm.
Spent, he gently lowered himself on top of her as he struggled to catch his breath. Lanie lazily kissed the crook of Blake’s neck, instinctively sighing with disappointment as she felt his cock slipping out of her pussy and he moved off her to discard of the condom.
When he joined her on the bed again Blake looked at her more tenderly than she expected and kissed the tip of her nose.
“You okay?” Blake asked, taking her in his arms. Lanie was taken by surprise, she hadn’t expected such affection from him.
“I’m fine,” Lanie told him, unable to stop smiling.
“I didn’t mean for that to happen, I mean… I was thinking we could just watch TV, but I needed to kiss you again and then when we kissed I needed more, I tried to stop it but-” Blake was cut off by Lanie kissing him.
“I know neither of us meant it to happen, but I’m glad it did,” Lanie told him.
“I have been wanting you all freakin’ day,” Blake confessed and Lanie laughed quietly.
“I would be lying if I said I hadn’t been thinking naughty thoughts about you,” Lanie admitted.
“When Logan caught us kissing and basically gave us his permission I toyed with the idea of taking you right there in the kitchen,” Blake said and Lanie blushed.
“I may have imagined you doing just that,” Lanie replied with a wink.
“Shouldn’t have told me that, I may be tempted…” Blake commented and Lanie bit her lip, imagining the fun they could have in the kitchen.
“Speaking of the kitchen, maybe we should go check on dinner,” Lanie suggested.
“You’re right,” Blake said and kissed her one last time before getting off the bed and picking up his pants and boxers.
She didn’t really want to leave the bedroom but knew if they didn’t, they would soon be having sex again and she really didn’t fancy Logan walking in on them; that was an awkward moment she didn’t really want to experience… even if she had a feeling it would probably lead to her being in the middle of a twin sandwich.
When they were back out in the kitchen and Blake was dishing out the lasagna he turned to Lanie and gave her a naughty smile.
“You want to go and tell Logan dinner is ready?” Blake asked and Lanie nodded.
“Sure,” she said and after giving him a kiss on the cheek left the kitchen and walked down to Logan’s bedroom.
Opening the door she found Logan lying on his bed, very much asleep. Lanie giggled and wondered if she should just leave him, but the chance to wake him up was too enticing. Tip toeing over to his side of the bed she pulled his top up and kissed his belly, smirking to herself when he whimpered softly in his sleep. She kissed a path down his treasure trail, listening as his sleepy whimpers grew louder until he groaned and she felt his hand on her shoulder.
“What are you doing minx,” Logan asked sleepily and Lanie laughed.
“Dinner is ready sleepyhead,” Lanie relayed the message from Blake.
“By that do you mean I can eat you again?” Logan asked and Lanie thought back to their brief time at her house.
“Don’t say things like that, then we’ll both end up missing dinner,” Lanie sighed.
“I thought you and Blake would be in the bedroom far longer,” Logan told her with a smug look on his face. Lanie felt her face growing beet red.
“I… uh… we didn’t mean…” She really didn’t know how to finish the sentence.
“I don’t feel quite so bad about needing to leave so early tomorrow morning now, knowing Blake will take good care of you,” Logan said and Lanie wondered if her face looked just as red as it felt.
“You really don’t mind?” Lanie asked nervously.
“No, I don’t. It’d be different if you were my girlfriend or something, but you’re not, and I can tell Blake likes you, I can tell you like him… as long as we are all in agreement about it then I don’t see why you can’t have a little fun with both of us this weekend,” Logan stated and then winked, “although, you’ve already had a little fun with both of us.”
“Quite the cheeky one aren’t you,” Lanie teased and Logan nodded in agreement.
“Yeap, you should probably deal to me tomorrow when I get back from the swim meet,” Logan suggested and Lanie’s eyes widened.
“Oh, trust me, I’ll be dealing to you again, Mr Logan,” Lanie promised then turned and left the bedroom.