Page 67 of Anything but Mine


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She arched, her nails biting into his back. He clamped a hand over each of her wrists and pinned her to the bed. His teeth scraped over every inch of her. Breast, nipple, neck, shoulder, and belly. Open-mouthed kisses with the burn of his scruff as a chaser to each touch.

Worked up didn’t even cover it.

She tried to break free from his hold, but he was so damn strong.

“Logan.”

Those searing green eyes watched. He studied her, attacked when he heard her make certain noises. She tried to stop her involuntary response. Nerves stretched to the limit and her ignored pussy made her insane. She was dripping wet and he wouldn’t let her move, dammit.

All she had to do was rub against him and she’d go over.

She bowed off the bed when his chin finally went low enough that he licked her belly button. She looked down at him and their gazes locked. He rose off her and let her hands go.

She scooted back on his bed and widened her legs.

“Don’t you do it.”

Her chest was heaving, her fingers hovering over her slit. “I’m going crazy.”

“You wanted me not to hold back, right?”

Breath shuddering at the over-stimulation, she let out a slow moan. He leaned over to the bedside table and opened the drawer.

God, yes. Condom. She’d get him inside her. This ache would go away, she could think again.

“Roll over, Izzy.”

“What?” That didn’t compute. Or, wait. Oh, yes. She rolled onto her knees. God, yes. He’d go so deep like that. Finally.

He pulled a pillow down and tucked it under her then closed her legs. She was down for just about anything right now. She was freaking vibrating, but she didn’t have the patience for what he was thinking.

She popped up.

He flattened his hand between her shoulder blades and straddled her thighs. “Shh. Watching you go crazy under me, all those sounds you were making, and this.” He slid two fingers inside her. “So fucking wet.”

She gripped his sheets and her shoulders crashed to the mattress. “God.” So tight. He stroked her slowly. His fingers were invasive and seemed to touch every nerve inside of her.

She pressed back on each thrust, wanting more. He dragged his lips over the back of her thigh. There was no way she could take the same treatment on her back, too. Her skin was on fire as she rubbed against his duvet. She could barely stand it.

But then that delicious abrasion buzzed over her swollen lips. She hissed as he slid his tongue inside of her. His breath came out on a groan.

He’d been so calculating. Watchful. Almost scary-focused, but that moan made her whimper. “Logan,” she growled.

The bed dipped and then there he was. The broad head of his cock stretched her, opened her. Slick walls welcomed him as she let out a shuddering cry. So full. The ache bloomed into a thousand pinpoints of pleasure as he drove into her.

He was everywhere. There wasn’t a single space inside of her left untouched. She turned her face into a pillow and screamed with each powerful thrust. The angle, the length and width of his cock, all of it was too much.

She flew apart, her thighs shaking as he continually hit something deep inside of her that ratcheted up the intensity. She tried to crawl away from it. Too much, the pleasure was knife-sharp.

He stretched her out, his arms surrounding her as his mouth came down at the back of her neck. He rolled them onto their side as he opened her wider, thrust up into her with his teeth and mouth focused on her neck and shoulder. His fingers were wild on her clit and the broken way he growled her name destroyed her.

She cried out, sure that there would never be a way out now. Not after this.

She laced her fingers with his over where they were joined and let herself fall.

Twenty

“Fuck.”

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