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“You mess with my head, Joyce,” my name on his lips sounds like a hiss. “With my feelings. I want to understand why.”
He pulls me close to him, one hand still on my arm, the other around my waist. We look at each other deeply with burning intensity, and while he stalls, deciding on what to do, I take the initiative and kiss him.
At first, it’s just a little peck on his lips, but then it becomes a boiling cauldron of passion when his tongue invades my mouth, and mine invades his.
They chase each other madly and I’m already gasping for air when he places a hand on my back and lowers the other to my bum.
Logan breaks the kiss and whispers in my ear, “Are you sure you want to go on?”
I get in a little giggling fit, “It’s too late to turn back now.”
He pushes me backwards into the guestroom, holding me tenderly and kissing me until my calves hit the edge of the mattress. I fall seated on my butt, with a little squeal and a giggle.
Logan rushes over to shut the door softly.
“Do you have a giggle face instead of an O face?” Logan asks, dead serious, as he takes off his blazer and loosens his tie.
“I guess you’ll find out,” I say, playful, my fingers walking to his waistline.
He looks around and says, “I’m not sure if there are condoms in here, but—”
I shake my head, cutting him off, “It’s okay, I’m clean and on the pill.”
He looks at me with concern, “Are you sure?”
I nod emphatically, “Yes.”
He nods and as he unbuttons his shirt, I release my hair. While he removes his undershirt, I decide to be sexy and undo his belt buckle.
I get distracted watching him. I always knew he had broad shoulders, but to see him without a shirt on is maddening.
He sits by my side, kicking off his pants and shoes. He’s just in his briefs and now I just want his hands all over me.
I slide off my shoes, then I turn around and ask, “Can you unzip me?”
When he grabs my hair and kisses the back of my neck instead, it surprises me and sends goosebumps down my entire body.
He unzips my dress, and the goosebumps just continue.
“Stand up,” he says it softly, but it’s still a command. I hold back a giggle and do as he says, turning to face him. As I do, he stands up and gently traces my chin then neck with his finger. Then his finger goes to the spaghetti strap of my dress and slides it off my shoulder. Then he does the same with the other one and the dress slides right down to my feet.
The moonlight shines over his face as he looks at me, “You’re beautiful.” Then he continues, “and it’s so hot that you aren’t wearing a bra.”
I can’t help it and a giggle escapes me then, but he cuts it off with a sharp kiss, his mouth devouring mine. His hands are in my hair, then one slides down my back, and it comes to my chest. He is already making me moan, and I want him to touch me everywhere.
As if reading my mind, he reaches his other hand down to my butt and pushes me even closer to him, making me moan loudly when I feel how hard he is against me.
“Why are your panties still on?” He stops kissing me to ask with a sly smile and I just say breathlessly, “What are your briefs still on?”
With that he slides off both mine and his in a split second, then puts both hands under my bum and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he walks across the room.
I feel the wall against my back as he kisses me hungrily. It’s only when his lips are on my neck that I’m able to gasp for air. I’m lost in his manly musky scent, my hands feeling the muscles of his back and feeling his strong chest against mine.
As he’s kissing my neck, I feel him lift my butt up then place me directly over him. I scratch his back and shake with pleasure when I feel the tip of him touch me. I squeeze my legs around him, wanting him so bad, but he just teases me, touching me lightly with it.
“Say it,” he finally says, looking at me, his blue eyes looking stark black in the moonlight.
And I look at him, eyes to eye, both of our bodies quivering with need, and I kiss his neck gently then say, “I want you inside—”
