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“Yeah?”
“Uh-huh. You deserve a little bit of comfort in your life.”
Logan sat beside me. With a deep sigh, he leaned back and draped his arm across the back of the couch.
“You look and sound like you’re comfortable,” I said.
“I am.” Logan reached out and twirled a ringlet of my bright red hair around his finger. “The question is, are you?”
I nodded.
Logan’s gaze softened. He leaned forward and brought his lips to mine. I sighed into him and my body seemed to melt against his. I enjoyed the feel of his hard, fit form. My hands roamed down his sides as he moved to lay us down along the length of the couch. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my body pulsed when I felt his hardness press against my core through our clothing. I felt his hands wandering up beneath my sarong to squeeze my ass, causing an involuntary moan to tumble from my lips.
Logan broke our kiss and hovered over me. “Tell me if you want to stop at any time, okay? I don’t want to force you.”
“You’re not. Please don’t stop,” I whispered.
Logan kissed me again and this time, his kiss was more passionate, more wanting. He untied my sarong and ran kisses down my neck to my cleavage. He traced the tip of his tongue over the tops of my breasts and I found myself arching into him. He rubbed himself against me when I did, making my body hum with pleasure.
It took a few moments for me to realise how tight I had my eyes shut. Was I missing out on the full experience by not looking? I pried my eyelids open and glanced up at Logan. I watched him watching me as he slowly tugged down my swim top to expose my breasts. I cringed at the thought of Logan seeing my huge boobs, but he didn’t react in a negative way. In fact, he lowered his mouth to my nipple and nipped it before swirling his tongue around it to remove the sting.
My body reacted to him again, and I moaned louder this time.
“Mmm,” he replied as he used his fingers to tease my other nipple.
“I don’t know how you’re making me feel this way, but it feels so good,” I told him. I sank my fingers into his hair and scratched my nails over his scalp.
“I can make you feel even better,” Logan promised.
He held my gaze and slid his hand underneath my swimsuit bottoms. I felt his fingers brush over the most intimate part of me. I jumped but instead of pulling away, I allowed him more access. I was rewarded with faster strokes over my clit.
“Oh!” I cried. His actions sent sparks shooting through me. I began to writhe, and an unfamiliar sensation began to build inside me. “Logan . . ..”
“Yes, beautiful. Let yourself feel it,” Logan said as he placed a quick kiss against my forehead.
“Feel what?” My voice was so breathy, I didn’t even recognise it.
“There’s a tide building inside you, taking over your senses and your mind. You feel like your body can’t take it, that you’re going to explode. But you can and you can let it. Because that’s your orgasm.”
Logan’s words were like poetry.
“I want to watch you orgasm. Come for me, beautiful.”
I loved him calling me beautiful. It was the best accompaniment to his touch, to his care for me and his willingness to take things at my pace.
A wave of pleasure rolled through my body and I gripped the side of the couch hard. “Logan!”
“I’ve got you, Aria,” he assured me. “Come.”
A cry unlike anything that had ever risen from me before tore from my throat. My body went rigid for an instant before it was bucking and shaking. I threw my head back and my eyes slammed shut. Vivid colours appeared behind my eyes and I verbally released my ecstasy.
As I came down from my orgasm, I glanced shyly at Logan. “I’ve never lost control like that before.”
Logan’s smile was deliciously sexy. “Did it feel good?”
I nodded. “Is it weird that I already want to do it again?”
“That’sdefinitelya good thing,” Logan murmured as he captured my lips in another incredible kiss.
After a few moments, I said, “I’m not sure how far I want to go tonight.”
Logan smoothed his hands through my long hair. “That’s okay. I’m not going to take your virginity on a couch. You deserve better than that.”
This time it was me who kissed him. I was feeling confident enough with him now to make some moves of my own. My hand fell to his pants. “Teach me how to pleasure you.”
He smiled wide. We were certainly in for an excellent night.
