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“This is Casey’s sister, Jenna.”
“The ballerina.”
“Yep.” She sent the text to Jenna, and then put her phone down on the coffee table and could not help rushing to the windows. “Looking out from this height makes me feel like I’m flying. I love the city lights against the dark night. It’s so beautiful.”
Logan came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders his chin resting gently on the top of her head. “That’s why I took this place. I don’t really need the space, since I have no family. Although I do use it sometimes for business associates from out of town.”
It hit her then—what Logan might have felt when he lost her family. She had been so caught up in her own sadness over losing him when he and Victor had their falling out that she never fully realized what that loss must have meant for Logan.
He had no one except his father who treated him so cruelly. That was why Victor had begun bringing him to the D’Alessio home for Christmas, spring break, and summer break. During their four undergraduate years and one year of grad school, Logan had become a member of her family’s household, and had even gotten to know people in the community because he’d worked summer jobs there.
“Who do you spend Christmas with?” she asked him.
His eyebrows shot up and he backed off slightly, Jinx feeling the loss of his warm strong arms that she’d wanted so desperately around her. “You have always been able to surprise me,” he said, “and believe me, there is not another person in this world who can do that.”
She shrugged, noticing he did not answer her question, and they stood there staring at each other. The mood shifted, their eyes locked once again. She did not know which one of them moved first, but all of sudden she was in his arms again, Logan pulling her close, her hands moving along his back as his lips pressed into hers, his tongue diving into her mouth.
Jinx could hardly believe it. This was Logan touching her, Logan kissing her, Logan holding her. His hand went into her hair and he tugged against the barrette that held it on top of her head, tossing it aside and threading the fingers of both hands through her thick waves.
“I’ve wanted to do that for so long,” he murmured, his lips against her temple. Then he held her head still and kissed her till she was breathless.
Jinx began unbuttoning his shirt and he finally stepped back, pulled it off and tossed it aside. Her hands went immediately to the taut ridges of muscle on his torso, as Logan worked on her blouse and then quickly disposed of her bra. Still kissing her, he pinned her against the glass window, his hard cock grinding into her and setting her on fire.
He played with her breasts, then lowered himself for a taste, his nibbling and sucking making her whimper. Her hands stroked through his hair and down to his shoulders as he unzipped her jeans, then helped her out of them as she toed off her shoes while frantically grabbing for his trousers.
“In a hurry?” he said in a teasing tone.
“I don’t want a lot of foreplay,” she said, her breath raw. “I want to fuck you right now, Logan. I have waited so many years for this. I can’t wait any longer.”
Those charcoal brown eyes met hers and he lifted her in his arms, cradling her against his chest, and carried her down the hall to his bedroom. Even here the flickering lights of the city at night were on display through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The room was white-walled with pale gray bedding, a love seat to one side, and two light-colored dressers, plus nightstands flanking the king-sized bed.
Still in his trousers, Logan set her gently on the bed and then stepped back and took off his pants and boxer briefs. Watching him made her sex ache for him even more. His cock was big, and even though Jinx was short, she had a deep pelvis and knew she could take all of him.
She sat up and grabbed his shaft, making him gasp. He looked so hot and smelled like heaven. She could not decide whether to lick his cock or ask for a condom. She wanted both so badly.
Logan decided it, touching her wrist, saying, “Wait. We have all night. I want the first time I come to be inside you. Isn’t that what you just said you wanted?”
“Yes. I just got distracted. You look sexy as hell and I want it all.”
“I always loved the enormous appetite you have for life,” Logan said, grinning at her and rolling on a condom. He crawled over her on the bed, his lips going to her ear, then traveling down her neck.
“Enough,” she grumbled, her arms and legs wrapping around him and pulling him in. “Time to show your stuff, big guy.”
With one thrust, Logan buried himself inside her all the way, filling her completely, and then began driving into her again and again.
Jinx met his every move as they panted and moaned, clutching and thrusting, and when he rolled to his back, pulling her on top of him she gave him as good as she got.
“You are the most beautiful creature every born,” he whispered to her as she rode him. Then his expression changed, almost as if Logan was shocked that he’d said that.
He rolled to the side and turned Jinx onto her knees, then rammed into her from behind. It felt great, but no way was she going to let Logan Bennett finish their first climax—and for all she knew it could be their only one—unless they were looking into each other’s eyes.
Jinx crouched and flipped to her back again, one hand pulling his cock to her opening, the other arm pulling his torso against her. His elbows by her ears, supporting his weight, his cheek next to hers, he went into their dance, pounding into her, building faster and harder, his slick bare skin against hers, and when she was ready to come, Jinx grabbed his head and looked into his eyes, then pulled his forehead to hers as she screamed out her orgasm that seemed to go on forever, and his deep shouts joined with hers.
Logan collapsed on top of her and she stroked his back, breathing hard and loving the feel of his six-foot-something body on hers. He rolled to his back and pulled her with him, his arm around her waist. Then his lips brushed her cheek, her forehead.
Jinx had no idea what to say, and apparently he didn’t either. But they communicated with looks and touches and kisses. Ironically, it seemed to Jinx like an extension of the way they had always been able to silently communicate, often with other people around.
Jinx and Logan spent the rest of their one night feasting on each other. She indulged her desire to taste his cock, bringing him to his knees with her ministrations. He returned the favor, giving her a double orgasm with his talented mouth.
