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His eyes glittered then, his head tilting back as he chuckled.
“I wouldn’t have given a fuck. Your body speaks to me. I’d have known you were lying.”
He smirked at me, and I couldn’t help but laugh, but I tried to focus on the task.
“That’s what Raff must feel like about Ellie,” I said as his hands dropped from my body, his body stiffening.
“You’re not going to try to convince me Raff is right for my sister, are you?” He snapped, and I placed my hands on my hips, arching a brow at him.
“I’m asking you to leave them alone. Ellie is a big girl, and she knows what Raff is.”
“Does she?” He laughed bitterly. “Then she must have zero self-respect.”
“I knew what you were, and look at me,” I exclaimed, and he looked guilty. “Do I have zero self-respect?”
“I didn’t say that,” he argued, crossing his arms.
“Er, yeah, you pretty much just did.” I huffed as he groaned.
“Are we arguing?” He asked, walking over to me and pushing me down onto the bed.
“No,” I said quickly. I couldn’t argue with this man. “I’m just saying—”
His fingers opened the button on my shorts with alarming ease as he slid them down painfully slowly.
“So stop saying, I get it. I’ll talk to Ellie tomorrow. Happy?” He exhaled, examining my fishnet tights.
“Yes,” I whispered, my heart in my mouth when he tore a hole in the middle of the tights, right at my crotch. “Logan!”
“Hmm?”
“Those tights weren’t cheap!” I laughed as he slid a finger into my panties.
“But they’re so fucking sexy, I want to fuck you with them on,” he mumbled, climbing on top of me.
His smoky breath hit my nostrils, making me delirious, so I tightened my grip around his waist. His fingers stroked my slit, and immediately I tried to get his jeans down, my inner slutty self coming out to play despite my earlier promise not to fuck him when Ellie was next door.
“We’ve gotta be quiet,” I gasped into his ear as he pushed my top down to reveal my breasts, his mouth covering my nipples.
“Shut up then,” he smirked, silencing me with his mouth.
I didn’t even notice the condom being slid on; that’s how experienced he was at this. He thrust into me roughly and covered my mouth with his hand as I cried out with excitement.
He fucked me quickly, his hands trailing over my legs as he moaned into my ear.
“You’re the sexiest woman alive, and I fucking love you.”
“Whaaa—” I gasped as he met my eyes, raising himself to his palms, allowing me to watch him sliding in and out of me, the condom glistening with my juices.
“You fucking heard me,” he whispered, gazing down at me as he fucked me, each thrust deeper than the last.
His ink-black hair fell into my eyes, and I almost climaxed there and then, when his eyes closed, his mouth slightly opened.
He’s by far the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen.
“I love you too,” I whispered, and our mouths met, our bodies rocking in a heavenly rhythm to a beat they had created.
Chapter Thirty-Three
