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Jocelyn hadn’t moved a bit by the time he shucked his pants off again, and slipped back into bed next to her. On his side, head resting on one palm, Logan watched her sleep. He stroked her hair. Brushed his fingers along her soft skin and thought about the future he wanted with her. What would he be willing to do to show his love and appreciation?
All of a sudden her eyes popped wide open. She focused in on his face. Her luscious mouth shaped into a beautiful smile as she promptly stretched awake.
“What time is it?” she asked and flipped to her back. The sheet parted, revealing her breast. He brushed his finger across her rosy nipple. It came to pert attention as he rubbed.
“Early,” he whispered, stroking her tip.
Logan bent over and kissed her mouth gently. The urge to subdue her came, but he resisted it. She slipped her arms around his neck, and pulled him tight. The intensity of their kiss grew. Slowly, he pulled her close and then flattened onto his back, taking her with him. Soon she half covered him. Their kiss deepened. She climbed fully on top of him, ground her breasts into his chest, and pushed her hips into his growing cock. Logan enjoyed every moment without the need to control her.
He could easily get used to her being on top. He could enjoy a non-bound relationship, if it was with Jocelyn. The temptation of a future with her and the knowledge of what she’d overcome to allow herself to be tied up gave him a new appreciation. If she could change, so could he.
Pressing his hips upward, Logan wrapped his arms around her loosely and let her dictate what happened. It wasn’t long before she widened her legs. Her knees pressed against the outside of each of his thighs.
He started to reach for a condom, but her pussy lips slid over the length his rigid cock. He faltered, stopping to enjoy the utter nirvana of the sensation. One second later she impaled her pussy over his cock. The exquisite feeling of her slick inner muscles gripping and moving over his rigid dick made any thought of not completing this out of the question.
“Condom,” he managed to murmur.
“On the pill,” she replied in a breathy voice and then promptly sank down on his cock twice more, harder and faster each time. He meant to say, thank you, but it came out as a sensual groan of satisfaction. Flesh-on-flesh sex felt better than any other.
He moved his hands to either side of her face. Pulling her away to look deeply in her eyes as she fucked him. He saw desire. He saw beauty. He saw love. He was in love.
Logan watched her with each sultry penetration as she moved faster and faster. He pushed his hand between them, found her clit, and rubbed. She moaned louder as he stroked her. She also picked up her already fast pace.
She bent forward, the bulk of her hair sliding forward over one shoulder. He reached out to tangle his fingers in her beautiful silky locks. Her hands were splayed flat on his chest, her nails digging into his shoulders each time she impaled his cock into her oh so slick and incredibly tight pussy.
“Feels so good,” she murmured and finished with a long moan.
“Feels fucking amazing,” he replied in a loud whisper. He saw her eyes close and her sudden grin. She tilted her face toward the ceiling. Her panting increased.
Jocelyn sucked in a single sharp breath. Then a small shriek came from her lips. The immediate squeezing of her pussy walls clamping down on his ready cock signaled her climax. Her fingers tightened on his shoulders, nails digging even deeper. He expected to have several crescent-shaped wounds there and didn’t care.
He grabbed her hips and shot his cock upward into her pussy with a hard thrust. She moaned again. So he did it again. And again. And again.
Logan shot his hips up, pushing his cock deeper and harder. The orgasm hit him like punch to his midsection, leaving him breathless in its wake. Flat on his back, Logan felt weak after the powerful climax rolled through him. Jocelyn fell forward, her breasts pushed into his chest. Her face buried against his throat.
If he’d ever been more content or satisfied in his life, he couldn’t remember it.
“I love you, Jocelyn,” he whispered. And meant it.
“Love you, too.” But she sounded like she was almost asleep again. Logan tightened his arms around her back and dozed off until the house phone rang shrilly a half an hour later.
