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He winked. “Your wish is my command.”
He shucked off the remainder of his clothes and rose above her, naked and toned and gorgeous. Then he lowered himself over her and peppered kisses from the bottom of her ribs down to her sex, settling over her panties and laving his tongue against the softness beneath. Gabby sighed and rolled herself against his mouth, riding his tongue, desperate for more. He pulled her panties down and she gasped as he licked her as if she were his favorite dessert. He pinned her thighs down with his forearms and feasted on her until she was whimpering, wet, and desperate for him.
“Please,” she begged, too far gone to be embarrassed by how needy she sounded. “I need you inside me.” She wanted him to erase the memories of Henry, even though she knew that wasn’t fair. “There’s a condom in my purse.”
His eyes narrowed. “Who were you planning to use that with?”
“I don’t know.” Nor did she much care right now. “I just always have one.”
That seemed to settle him because he reached for her purse and withdrew the condom. He sheathed himself and notched his body between her thighs.
“Last time to change your mind, firecracker.”
Guh. As if she’d change anything when he was pressed so tightly to her heat.
She raised herself onto her elbows and nipped at his throat. “Do it.”
“Gladly.”
He sank inside her, and she exhaled slowly, forcing her muscles to relax. It had been a while. When he was buried deep, he knocked against her clit and her head fell back, her eyes closed in pleasure.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” The words were rough. He withdrew and thrust into her again, bumping against the bundle of nerves that drove her wild. Gabby circled her legs around him and locked them behind him, meeting each thrust as they drove her higher, wound her tighter, and she spiraled out of control.
Logan clasped her tightly to him and kissed her ferociously, as though trying to taste her very essence.
She needed this. Needed him.
“Harder,” she whispered, trusting him to give her what she asked for. Logan wasn’t the guy who was overly careful with women. He was the guy who ruined them for all others.
He slammed into her, angling her so she saw stars every time their bodies came together. “Is this what you want, honey?”
“Yes.” She clung to him as pleasure built, clutching his strong shoulders, and buried her face in the side of his neck. “More.”
He slid into her again, and again. Her head lolled and her eyes closed .
“Look at me,” he ordered.
Her eyes fluttered open.
He grunted approvingly. “Need you to know who’s making you come.”
Oh, wow. That was too much. She gazed into his eyes as her release barreled into her, making her shake and cry his name.
“That’s it, baby.” Their mouths met in a messy kiss as he pumped his hips once more and buried himself deep inside her. His cock jerked and she tightened her channel around him, smiling with satisfaction as he cursed and shuddered.
When he stilled, he drew out of her and got rid of the condom, then grabbed a cloth and cleaned them both up.
“Get off the covers,” he said, and she felt a pang of disappointment. Was he kicking her out already?
He snorted. “Not like that. I just want to get under the blankets. Come on, you know I’m a cuddler.”
She smiled. He was, and she loved that. Somehow, one-night stands felt less businesslike when they were followed by cuddles. She scooted under the blankets and waited until he snuggled up behind her, pulling her back against his chest. Then she closed her eyes and let sleep claim her. She’d worry about regretting him in the morning.
2
Gabby wokein the dark with a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. She’d done it again. She’d fallen into bed with Logan Pride. Did she have no self-control? After trying too hard to keep her distance from him for weeks, she’d given in the instant they were alone.
Shame tightened her throat. Not shame over being with Logan, but for failing to keep her word to herself and for once again doing something she’d have to hide from Shane. It shouldn’t be so difficult to resist Logan when she knew he couldn’t—or wouldn’t—give her what she wanted. Children. Marriage. A family. But she’d never been able to stay away from him. Even when they fought, it inevitably led to the bedroom. For years, she and Logan had shared furtive nights together. She’d justified not telling Shane because it was more a series of one-night stands than any type of relationship, and when she’d moved here, she’d promised herself it would never happen again.
