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Logan wasn’t sure he’d ever wanted a woman the way he did Emma.
Perhaps shewouldbe interested in an arrangement where they could both still gain pleasure from this.
Lifting Emma’s hips, Logan changed the angle, and her moans increased, as did the cursing and praying to God.
He took another nipple in his mouth. Logan increased his thrusts, relishing every moment, every inch of arousal between them.
His spine stiffened and cock thickened, the hungry desire to release roaring to fruition. And he didn’t stop until she’d wrung every drop from his body.
Logan did not want that to be their last time.
He pulled her into his arms, and they lay kissing, lapping at each other. Slowly, he hardened again, but neither of them came.
“You looked beautiful last night. I never told you,” he said.
“You showed me,” Emma replied.
The way she made him feel...Zoe had never done that. Logan had always felt like he never measured up. Emma expected nothing and seemed to see him in ways he tried to hide from people.
With her, it didn’t work.
“Well, and you paid for it,” she said, shaking her head at him. “Thank you. I’ve never had anyone do that for me before.”
“You’re welcome. I wanted you to feel beautiful.”
“Well, I still have my Kate Spade dress, so I guess I need to find a function to wear that to.” Emma nuzzled into his chest sleepily.
Logan saw the opening and waited only a second before taking it.
“Perhaps when I’m in Chicago next, you could wear it for me.”
Emma’s face lifted. Big eyes questioned him.
“No commitment, just more of this,” Logan explained.
She blinked.
He’d had hours to consider this so didn’t want to pressure her.
“What are you saying?” Emma asked.
“I’ve put my number in your phone, so you don’t have to answer now.” His hand drifted down the side of her breast. “Pleasuring you makes me happy, Emma. I don’t want that to be the last time I fuck you. Do you?”
“Not really, but—”
Fuck that.
He wasn’t taking no for an answer.
“So maybe I’m not asking.” Logan sat up and leaned over her. “I’m not done with your body.”
He slid his fingers through her still-creamy folds.
“This pussy is mine until you give me a good reason it’s not.” When her mouth parted, he lapped at them. “These lips belong around my cock. If that means I need to fly across the country regularly to take what I want from you, then I will do it.”
“Logan...”
“For now. Not forever,” he added.
