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Tears slid down my cheeks, and I had no idea why, but suddenly Logan stopped, moving my legs down as he stroked my face, eyes searching mine with concern.
“I’m fine; I’m not crying, it’s just… the pleasure….” I gasped, my nails digging into his back as he exhaled with relief, kissing my lips.
Raising himself onto his hands, he looked down, and I followed his gaze to watch him sliding in and out of me.
It’s too much.
“Harder,” I commanded, and Logan looked up at me with that fucking smile of his.
“Hold on,” he warned, slamming into me with such force I cried out, but he was relentless.
My nails clawed into his back as I tried to kiss his mouth, but we barely managed as he fucked me with such prowess I couldn’t breathe.
I’m not kidding; I’m struggling to perform the basic functions of a human being.
Logan, however, was not.
He grunted against me and whispered my name so faintly, it made me hold him tighter. Our bodies were slick with sweat as they slapped together.
“Jessica…” he growled, his breath halting as he lost himself in the final thrusts, the sounds of our passion combined when I moaned with delirious ecstasy.
He lifted his head, his lips seeking mine as his movements slowed; our mouths were still as excited as they were at the beginning.
“I hope you’re not tired.” He panted, his hair falling into his eyes as he scanned our bodies, clammy with sweat and desire.
“Aren’t you?” I laughed, wrapping my legs around him.
“Maybe a little,” he confessed, a boyish grin on his face. “But there’s no way that’s going to be enough. I need more. I need more ofyou.”
He stared at me, stroking my hair away from my eyes as he kissed me again.
I panicked, wondering if he would leave or turn cold, but he didn’t seem to be in any rush, and he kept smiling at me with a grin that mirrored my own.
“You can go if you want,” I half-joked, sitting up to tug my underwear back on.
“Shush,” Logan said, handing me my top. “I’m not going anywhere unless you want me to.”
“We’ve still got the Chinese food,” I said, standing shakily.
My legs feel like jelly.
Logan captured my hand, pulling me over to stand between his legs.
“Jessica, look at me,” he commanded softly, and I did, my tongue wetting my lips as his thumbs stroked the outer part of my thighs. “That wasn’t just sex. This.” He moved his finger between us, laughing with disbelief. “Isn’t just sex. Alright?”
I want to believe him, but I’m so fucking scared.
“You’re allowed to fall for me, you know.” He winked, getting up from the sofa. “Post sex.”
“Ha.” I snorted, rolling my eyes. “It’ll take a lot more than a good fuck to make me fall for you, Logan Zander.”
Even saying his name gives me goosebumps.
“I don’t doubt it.”
I hated that he sounded so confident.
“Do you want a plate or…” I waved towards the food containers, and he smiled, his eyes dancing with amusement.
