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His words sent fire streaking through her veins. She kissed him. Hard and demanding. Her tongue surged inside, searching, teasing. His wonderful mouth chased the worries and fear of the day away. He left her lips and worked his way to the base of her jaw.
Without speaking, she slipped off her panties, took his hand, and then pulled him down onto the bed next to her. Elle traced the lines of his hard chest muscles with her tongue, placing small nips as she went. She marveled that he trembled when her fingers kneaded his flesh. Soft and hard. Smooth and strong. Her fingers crossed the ridges of his belly to the waistband of his pants. She slid the zipper down, slipped her hand inside, and found him, silky, huge, and rock hard. He thrust his hips upward, pushing his erection into her grip. His sharp intake of air was exhilarating, stoking her bravado.
“You really need to be naked.”
He didn’t hesitate. He made quick work of his belt and zipper, and in seconds, he lay naked next to her. He took her head in his hands and then dropped kisses across her face and neck. “You are so beautiful,” he whispered into the soft spot at the base of her neck, moving down to her breasts. He pulled a nipple between his teeth, stopped, and smiled at her.
His hand pushed against her thigh, and she spread her legs, a silent plea for more. Dropping his head to her belly, he rained kisses on her trembling flesh. Working lower, he inched down her body, nipping at her flesh, before gently placing a kiss between her legs.
“Oh, God.” She gasped for air. Sensations took possession of her body and mind as his tongue, warm and probing, slipped inside.
He varied his pace, sped up, slowed down, increased and decreased pressure until she thought her entire body would ignite in flames. As she tumbled over the edge, shockwaves rocketed throughout her body. She clasped her hands behind his head, holding him in place while she writhed beneath him, relishing every second of her o
rgasm.
He kissed his way to her stomach and then held her close until her heart slowed. Elle wanted more. “Turn over.”
Logan lifted himself off her. In one swift move, they had swapped positions. She rose and straddled his hips. The desire in his eyes said all she needed to know.
“Condom.” She grabbed his arm for leverage, leaned sideways to wrestle his wallet from his pants, and handed it to him.
He handed the packet to her. Heat poured from his eyes as she rolled the latex down. Elle lifted up on her knees. She took him in her hand and sank slowly down. Inch by inch, she moved until she’d impaled herself on his erection. Elle sat very still as her body adjusted to accommodate him. Desire spread through her body and begged for more. She’d jumped on a runaway train, screaming downhill, out of control.
His gaze locked on hers. “Just let go.”
Logan grasped her hips, sliding her backward, then forward, up and then down. His hips rose as he thrust deep into her body. Again and again until her eyes closed, her head fell back, and she surrendered to the explosion rocketing through her body. He groaned and pulsed inside her.
Elle’s heart was full as she collapsed on his chest. The words I love you rested on the tip of her tongue, but she held them there for only her to know. Relaxed and complete, she closed her eyes, listened as his rapid heartbeat slowed, and drifted off to sleep.
* * * *
Nicki opened the closet door. “Get dressed. Today is a big day.”
Brandon crawled out, stood up, and blinked against the light. She petted his cheek, and he felt the tension drain from his shoulders. Her bad mood had passed, and the love of his life was back. Their session after dinner last night had been particularly violent. The welts on his ass would make sitting uncomfortable, but he didn’t mind. He’d gotten scared and had failed to make sure Elle Reagan was dead. He had deserved the discipline.
“You, my darling,” she said as she selected his clothes for the day, “are brilliant in some ways but stupid in others. Maybe that’s why I love you.”
“I love you too.” He slid on his slacks. “Would you like me to find out if the pass is open?”
“Elle Reagan dies before we leave.”
“But she didn’t access my files.” The minute he disagreed, he wanted his words back. He held his breath, waiting for the explosion. When none came, he breathed easier. He would pay for it later, but for now, she was calm.
“I don’t know what game she’s running, but it ends today.”
Nine
“Hey, sleepyhead. Time to rise and shine.” Logan pushed the hair off Elle’s face and then leaned down to kiss the soft skin behind her ear. “It’s stopped snowing and the sun is shining. I’m ordering breakfast soon.”
She opened one eye, and the corners of her mouth lifted. It was enough to make his heart squeeze and his pants tighten. Her nose wiggled like a rabbit. “Do I smell coffee?”
“Yup. There’s a full cup right here on the nightstand. You might have time to get in a shower before room service delivers breakfast.”
“I’m up.” She raised her arms over her head and stretched. The sheet slipped, exposing the most beautiful breasts he’d ever had the privilege of tasting.
“You’ll be the death of me.” Logan spun on his heel and headed out of the room.
“So you’ve said. Be careful who you give that power to.”
