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I bobbed my headyesbecause I didn’t trust my voice to speak.

Logan grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me into a rough kiss. I had a perfect view of him pulling his shirt over his head, all the muscles in his core practically popping out in the contrast of the dim light. Then he pulled my jeans off, taking the panties with them, while I lifted my ass off the counter to let them slide off. While he did that I removed my blouse and bra, revealing my breasts. He admired my nude body, taking me all in, and for once I wasn’t self conscious. I could see how desperately he wanted me, and in that perfect moment I wanted him just as bad.

“You have the most captivating curves,” he said, and his words washed over me like tingling waves.

He bent over to slide his pants off, revealing his bulging cock. I came alive at the sight of it, thick and stiff and on the precipice of filling me. The chill of the room disappeared as Logan’s hot body covered me like a blanket of muscles, his thighs rubbing against my thighs and his chest against my chest. He pressed his pecs into my breasts, feeling them with his own chest, and his face stopped when it was mere inches from my own.

A lusty smile spread across his face, and damned if I couldn’t stop myself from kissing him.

He responded quickly, shoving his tongue in my mouth and letting it dance with mine. I spread my legs wider, practically begging him to continue, because I could feel his throbbing cock pressing against my pubic hair and belly, and I wanted itinsideof me, filling me, warming me until I moaned and trembled. And then just when I couldn’t take it anymore, when I was close to breaking our kiss to beg him to do it, he pulled back with his hips and allowed his cock to slide down, the head brushing past my clit until it slid down to my lips. He took a moment to rub it up and down, coating the head with my juices, and then pushed forward.

“Ohh,” I moaned into his kiss. Logan was big, probably the biggest I’d ever had. But he moved slowly, a few millimeters at a time, and that familiar ache turned into the familiar ecstasy as he jabbed me deeper and deeper, until he was halfway inside, then three quarters, then pushing the last bit as if he couldn’t control himself, breaking away from my kiss to gasp, eyes widening in his own pleasure.

“Oh fuck,” he panted. “You feel sogood…”

I kissed him again, and ran my hand through his dark hair as I savored the feeling of him filling me completely. I let my other hand run over his shoulders and then his back, exploring the ridges and grooves of his muscle. We kissed passionately, slowly, not in any hurry while we remained joined at our sex and lips.

My hand reached his ass, and I couldn’t stop myself from giving the meat a squeeze, and then he flexed it so hard that it instantly turned to stone under my palm.

“You like that?” he demanded, looking at me through eyelids heavy with lust.

I ran my other hand down until I was grabbing his tight ass with both hands. “What do you think?”

“I think I want to take you into the bedroom.”

Before I could give my opinion on that, Logan lifted me into the air. With a firm grip on my thighs, he carried me into the bedroom on the first floor. He stayed inside me the whole time, each step bouncing me enough to feel like delicious little thrusts. I had a backwards view of the room as he carried me: doorframe, walls, dresser. Then I was falling back, or rather Logan was falling forward with me, and I yelped as we landed on the soft bed.

“I wouldn’t drop you,” Logan said.

“I didn’t think you would. But then I remembered your hand is bruised, and you might lose your grip…”

“You’re thinking too much,” he teased. Then he said, “The only thing you should think about isthis.” He slowly pulled his ass back, allowing his cock to slide out of me agonizingly slow, one tiny grain at a time. I bit my lip as he smiled, pulling out all the way until it was just the tip of his cock inside, and I squeezed his ass tighter with my hands.

“Don’t leave me,” I said.

Logan rumbled with soft laughter. “I couldn’t leave you right now if I tried.” Then he rotated his hips in a circle, allowing the head of his cock to roll around inside of me, pressing against each of my inner walls. The sensation was incredible, a wonderful tease, and based on his breathing it was driving him wild with lust too.

And then, suddenly, he thrust back inside.

It was a steady push, not too fast, an inch at a time until his base was pressed against my pubic bones and his cock was as deep inside of me as it could go. The pleasure was so great that it forced all the air from my lungs, and he was gasping too, his broad chest heaving against mine while his eyes drank deep from my pleasure.

He pulled back, all the way until I was certain he would fall out of me, but stopping again when just the head remained. And instead of lingering he pushed back inside immediately, a little bit faster this time but all the way to his base, then pulled back once more.

In and out he moved, faster and harder each time, until he was slamming his cock into me so hard it sent jolts up my spine. He kissed me, a quick peck to taste my lips, but then pulled back to stare into my eyes. I couldn’t look away, and all I wanted to see was him, the pleasure of the expressions on his face while his breathing increased.

I squeezed his ass harder as if I were guiding his thrusts, demanding that he fuck me harder, and harder, and soon we were both panting and groaning in the darkness.

The back door opened, and I heard the clicking sound of dog nails on the wooden floor. For a moment I panicked about Claire. But then Braden appeared in the doorway beyond Logan.

“Oh, shit,” he said with a huge grin. “I guess I was outside with the dogs for a while. Want me to leave the two of you alone, or…?”

For a brief moment, I wondered what Logan wanted. He hadn’t gotten a chance to be with me by himself yet. And as much as I was loving it, the thought of Braden joining us sent a sexy tingle up my spine…

Without hesitation, Logan said, “Get the fuck in here. And close the door.”

Braden immediately pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the ground. “Don’t have to ask me twice.”

“I wasn’t asking,” Logan replied. Then he grabbed my legs and dragged me to the edge of the bed, twisting me sideways so that my head was near the edge too. Like it was a well-rehearsed plan, Braden knelt and kissed me deeply, rolling his tongue against mine without preamble.

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