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He lifted himself slightly, looking at me intently as he repeated the movement, grinding down just a little harder while I writhed underneath him.
“I wonder if I can make you come like this. Let’s find out.”
“Lo-” I tried to speak, but his name ended on a gasp as he wrapped both hands around my wrists and pinned them to the soft down comforter. His hips pressed against mine and my thighs tightened around his waist.
I could only imagine how we looked with him pinning me down and me arching off the mattress as he dry humped me to orgasm. The thought was erotic and pushed me closer to the edge, pleas for more leaving my mouth.
Logan’s tong
ue slid up my neck and over my jaw before his teeth nipped at the shell of my ear. “I can feel how fucking wet you are, Juliette. Let go, baby. Let me see you lose control.”
I shook my head and moaned louder, his wicked words having a spine tingling effect on me. I’d said that I wouldn’t lose control, that it wasn’t in my nature, but my breasts felt heavy and I was aching for release. Right on the cusp of falling, falling, falling into what had to be a blackout of an orgasm.
“Logan!” I cried out, trying to tug my wrists free. I wanted to scratch him, bite him, feel his body moving under my hands.
He was breathing heavily, his grip on me painfully tight, and I loved every second of it. “Come for me. Just like this, baby. Now.”
I whined and then pressed my face into his neck, my teeth latching onto his skin as my orgasm slammed through me. My whole body stiffened and I felt like I couldn’t breathe. I was drowning in the most intense pleasure I’d ever felt and he wasn’t even inside me, but Logan was right there with me, whispering words of praise in my ear as I shook underneath him.
As I came down from my high I felt his grip on my wrists loosen and my arms went slack, aching from pulling against him. Logan kissed my cheek, my closed eyelids, my forehead, his lips centimeters from mine as he looked down at me. “You okay, beautiful?”
I nodded my head, my eyes heavy lidded. “More than okay.” I laughed, barely recognizing the sound of my voice in my post-orgasm glow. “I want more.”
He smiled and then pressed a hard kiss to my lips. “Greedy.”
I watched as Logan sat up on his knees, my eyes zeroing in on his hands frantically tugging at his belt buckle. Gone was the self control, replaced by an intense urgency that was shared by the both of us. I needed him inside me as soon as humanly possible and nothing was going to stop that from happening.
With great effort, I sat up and slid my hands down his chest, over his pecs and down his abs. I traced his v-line and leaned forward before nipping playfully at his hip. He unbuttoned his jeans and then stopped, looking down at me as he carefully pulled my hair out of its messy knot. His fingers ran through the tousled waves as they fell around my shoulders, my lips kissing the warm skin of his abdomen as our eyes met.
“Fuck, I want you,” he rasped.
“Then take me.”
Logan’s hands were suddenly on my shoulders and he pushed me back, his fingers quickly hooking into my panties and tugging them down my legs. I felt exposed, bare, and my cheeks heated as he looked at me completely naked and sprawled across his bed.
He gave a low groan and pushed his hand between my knees, silently telling me to open for him. I squirmed and tucked my lip between my teeth, my heart hammering. “Logan…”
“Spread your legs for me, J.”
His voice was low, his command firm, and I couldn’t tell him no. My knees fell open as his lips parted, looking at the most intimate part of me. The moment was so raw and I’d never felt so vulnerable.
But I didn’t hate it, and the realization surprised me.
Logan jumped off the bed and tripped over his boots that lay on the floor, pointing a finger at me and shaking his head as I laughed. “You better knock that shit off, or I’ll spank you.”
I quickly pressed my lips together, but he the smile he gave me was gorgeous. Playful. Flirtatious. I couldn’t help but ache at the thought of his handprint on the pale skin of my butt, and I was caught off guard. What kind of animal was I turning into?
Logan opened his nightstand drawer and tugged out a condom- I knew that was where they were because, hey, I definitely snooped through his stuff my first night at his place- and then made quick work of his jeans and boxer briefs.
Oh, fuck, I thought as I looked at his cock. Thick, hard, and standing at attention against his abdomen, I had to admit that I was a little bit intimidated. It had been such a long time since I’d had sex that I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to handle all of what he had to offer.
But oh, did I want to. I wanted all of it.
“Now,” I whispered and scooted up against the pillows as he crawled back onto the bed, tearing at the wrapper with his teeth before rolling the condom onto his length. “I want you now.”
Logan smiled at me and then gripped my hips, tugging me back down the mattress a little bit. He was on his knees between my spread legs, my thighs draped over his. His jaw was clenched as he gripped his cock at the base, sliding up and down my slit before pressing the blunt head against my clit. I gasped, my back arching sharply as I fisted my hands in the blanket.
When I felt him push against my entrance my jaw went slack. His nostrils flared as he looked down at where we were joined, pushing slowly.
