Page 44 of Dark Surrender


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Then he pressed inside, and she arched into him.

“So wet and hot. Jesus, Emma,” Logan growled. “Do you have any condoms?”

Both of them stared at each other in the dark, his fingers halting inside her, and Logan cursed.

“Pull out. I’m on birth control,” she urged.

His head lowered to hers.

“Fuck, I wanted to come inside you.”

“Well, can you just hurry up because I feel like I’m going to combust.” Emma nudged her hips, encouraging his fingers.

His mouth slammed on hers again, and he removed his fingers, his cock lined up at her core.

“Go, hurry, fuck, Logan.”

“I got you,” he said, pressing his head in. “Fuck, Jesus, you feel good.”

That was an understatement.

As Logan slid further inside her, their eyes locked, both knowing this was a bad, bad idea. The feel of his cock, naked inside her, felt so incredible her eyes welled up.

Not tears.

There was nothing sad about this.

It was the nicest cock she had ever had.

Emma might have said it out loud—she wasn’t sure. Because then Logan was slamming into her, his hand on the wall above her, gripping her hip. Both of them came so fast, so suddenly, so powerfully, it shocked them both.

So they did it again.

And again.

The last thing she remembered was lying on top of him, his semi-erect cock still inside her, and thinking he was a really nice surface to fall asleep on.

Which is almost how she woke up.

Except his cock was not inside her, and she’d slid mostly off his body, but his arm was locked around her, his other cast out across the bed.

The sun was shining, and Emma could hear Sammy and Sienna running around the house and other voices outside.

Shit.

She sat up as Logan’s eyes flew open.

They stared at each other for a long moment. Neither of them—she was sure—knowing what to do. Logan let out a moan and rubbed his face.

“Fucking hell,” he said, taking her face when he was done with his own. “I’ll get some condoms today.”

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FORTY MINUTES LATER, Emma went downstairs for breakfast. Logan was already there, munching on a piece of toast.

“Good morning,” she said to everyone.

“How did you sleep?” Olivia asked.

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