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Logan
Iunlock my door and push it open, the two of us laughing as we walk inside. We had a great time together once Sailor relaxed, especially when I signed us up to sing a rap song that neither of us knew.
“I told you I could not sing!” Sailor says. “Much less rap!”
She giggles as I toe off my shoes, and then I take her hand, urging her closer. “I think your version of that song was better than the original.”
She throws her head back in laughter, and I lower my lips to her neck, tasting her skin. The laugh dies in her throat as she threads her fingers through my hair.
“I don’t normally do this,” she whispers, arching into me.
“Date rappers?”
There goes that throaty giggle again, this time reverberating against my lips. I’m so fucking lost for her. Pretty damn sure I was lost sixteen years ago and doubt if I ever found all of myself. Maybe I will in her.
Before she can overthink this, I close my mouth over hers and lift her up, carrying her to my bedroom. I don’t have any fear of Campbell catching us because I know he’ll spend the night with my parents. I have the whole night with her if I can talk her into staying.
I take my time, stripping her completely naked and lying her back on the bed. Her eyes dance over my body as I discard my clothes in a pile with hers. She sits up and reaches out, trailing her fingertips over my abs, this look of pure awe on her beautiful face.
“Can I just touch you?” she asks, looking up at me.
The adoration in her eyes makes my breath catch. Sure, Jolene enjoyed the fact that I had abs and muscles from my rigorous workout regime, but she berated me for the bruises and cuts. The scars that came with the job. The late nights and exhausting schedule. She loved the fame and every single thing that came with that but hated the sacrifices it included and never figured out how to balance it all.
“Yes.”
Sailor stands, the tips of her fingers brushing lightly through the hair at my naval. She follows the “V” at my hips and skims them over my thighs as she walks around me. She presses a kiss between my shoulder blades as she cups my ass cheeks, her perfect tits flush against my back. Then, she moves her hands up to my sides and rests her forehead against my skin.
“I wasn’t going to show up tonight. Had my mind made up,” she admits.
“I’m glad you did.”
“Even though I don’t know why I’m here?”
“You know why you’re here, Sailor.”
Her hands drop from my sides, and she steps away from me, the warmth between us going cold. There is this inkling of fear that she’s going to gather her clothes and leave, but then she takes my hand and pulls me onto the bed with her.
This time, it’s my turn. Only I don’t just touch with my fingers. I kiss the sensitive parts of her body. Her neck. Her stomach. Her nipples.Her pussy.
I lick her slit and slide my tongue in and out of her, drawing her to the brink without letting her crash over the edge. She writhes and moans, clutching my sheets in her hands. I rub my thumb over her clit while pinching one of her nipples with my other hand, all the while flicking my tongue over her in a circular motion.
“Enough!” she screams, panting. “I want you inside me, Logan! Now! Please!”
I smirk as I rise over her. I easily flip her over onto all fours and spread her legs wide, pulling her back and positioning my cock at her entrance. She looks over her shoulder at me, biting her bottom lip. This time, I glance at her for approval, and she nods before I drive into her. I take a deep breath, holding my release at bay. I haven’t even started fucking her yet, and I’m ready to come.
“Sailor,” I groan when she pushes back against me. Finally, I withdraw and slide back inside, setting a steady rhythm.
My fingers dig into her hips, and her tits sway with my thrusts. My skin smacking against hers makes the most glorious sound. And she asks for more.
The pain. The regret. The mistakes. They all disappear when I’m with her.
