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Nothing good ever comes of that sentence, but I nod because now I’m curious.
“Good girl.”
Yep, my panties are soaked.
This is why I have a praise kink, because Logan called me a good girl a couple times ten years ago, and I liked it.
This is his fault. He can’t judge me for something he created.
The book falls to the ground with a thud, and he moves so fast my breath leaves my lungs in a whoosh. With his hand on my back, his other hand reaches out, his fingers wrapping around my throat, and in two secure strides I’m pressed against the wall.
The panic doesn’t come, and I can’t remember what fear feels like, but there’s a fire so hot in my belly, my hips instinctively rock.
“Relax,” he orders, his nose grazing the shell of my ear.
I take a deep breath, and his fingers tighten—not enough to hurt, but the pressure has my eyes rolling in my head. My nipples pebble under my shirt. The friction against his chest shoots straight between my legs.
A soft moan escapes, but I’m too far gone to register that it comes from me.
His lips don’t kiss my skin. Instead, they hardly touch me as he brushes them over my neck, all the way to my collarbone, along my jawline, over my cheek.
“Logan.” His name comes out in a lust filled whisper.
“Fuck,” he growls, his voice tight, and I find myself wondering what he sounds like when he comes. “I love when you say my name like that.”
Yeah? Me too.
My dreams are going to be wild after this.
Nudging my legs apart with his knee, he says, “Tell me something?”
Anything.
“Are you wet?” he rasps.
My eyes bulge out of my head.
He did not just ask me that.
His hand tightens.
My legs weaken and heat unfurls between my legs.
“Answer me.”
I nod because my vocabulary is somewhere else.
“Use your words, Beth.”
“Yes,” I manage in a strangled cry.
“Such a good fucking girl,” he whispers before his teeth nip my neck. It’s not enough to mark me, but the contact is almost enough to make me come undone.
Towering over me, I’m caged against him when he finally looks at me. Fuck knows what he sees, but he looks feral.
And I love it.
I want more.
