had, even with Logan. It felt like an out-of-body experience, the intensity of it almost too much to handle.
After the last shudder had left me, my body fell limp against the couch, and I felt boneless as I lay there with my eyes closed. The last thing I expected was to feel Logan’s mouth on me, his lips softly kissing me between my legs, almost in apology. I looked up to see him watching me as he ran his tongue along my folds, stopping on my clit which was still sensitive from my orgasm.
“Logan,” I whispered, not really sure whether I was trying to tell him something or simply just saying his name.
“Shh,” he soothed softly. “I need to taste you.”
My head fell back on the couch and I let myself relax, enjoying the feeling of Logan’s mouth on me. But soon my relaxation vanished as he expertly used his lips and tongue to stir me again. I would have thought it was impossible to climax again after what I had just experienced, but I felt the stirrings of desire awaken. Logan’s mouth on me seemed even more erotic than usual, since my pussy felt like it was on fire after the belt.
I gripped Logan’s shoulders, unsure if I could take more pleasure. Logan looked at me, seeming to understand my intention.
“This is for me, Maddie,” he said, his voice raspy. He paused as he ran the tip of his tongue up between my folds until he stopped at my engorged clit. He took it into his mouth and sucked hard, making me cry out. “I need to smell you and taste you. I need to feel you quiver beneath my mouth.”
I was lost again as he ruthlessly used his mouth to take me to the edge. I gripped the couch when he first thrust one, then two fingers inside me, twisting them in and out, mimicking what I knew he would demand later. What I would give him with all my heart and beg him to take more. His mouth never stopped working on my clit, and the combination was too much as I lost myself to another orgasm.
When I was finally able to raise my head again, I opened my eyes and looked at him. Pure male satisfaction radiated from him, but as my gaze lowered to his pants, I could also see how hard and aroused he was.
“Wow, that was great, but now I’m exhausted. Ready to go to bed? I bet I’ll be asleep before my head hits the pillow.” I looked at him innocently.
Logan grinned, a devilish look in his eye. “There’ll be a lot more begging before the night’s over. And I’m betting that it’ll all be coming from you.”
I laughed, but my amusement quickly vanished as he picked me up and strode into the bedroom. He used my body in ways that, in the morning, would make me sore in places I never knew existed, but I loved every minute of it. As long as I kept my mind on the physical pleasure, I could keep my fear about losing Logan at bay, at least for tonight.
Chapter Five
Despite the pleasures of last night, all my problems were still there the next morning when I woke up. Somehow, it had been possible to blot out Logan’s betrayal last night, but as I gazed at him sleeping peacefully beside me, I wanted to grab him and shake him awake and demand to know how he could ruin everything between us.
I took a deep breath before I actually followed through on the impulse. I had been doing some thinking this morning while Logan had slept. Maybe what he had done wasn’t as bad as I thought it was. Yes, he had let Kristina visit him in the hospital, but he had been in an accident. An accident bad enough that he had lost consciousness. He probably wasn’t in the best state of mind. Plus, just because she had visited him in the hospital didn’t mean that there was anything going on between them.
The key was Mack. Marcus. I would somehow get him alone and ask him if Logan and Kristina were having an affair. If he was any kind of a decent person, even if he denied it, I was sure I would be able to tell if he was lying by the expression on his face. It would give him away. It may not be the best plan, but it was the only
After the last shudder had left me, my body fell limp against the couch, and I felt boneless as I lay there with my eyes closed. The last thing I expected was to feel Logan’s mouth on me, his lips softly kissing me between my legs, almost in apology. I looked up to see him watching me as he ran his tongue along my folds, stopping on my clit which was still sensitive from my orgasm.
“Logan,” I whispered, not really sure whether I was trying to tell him something or simply just saying his name.
“Shh,” he soothed softly. “I need to taste you.”
My head fell back on the couch and I let myself relax, enjoying the feeling of Logan’s mouth on me. But soon my relaxation vanished as he expertly used his lips and tongue to stir me again. I would have thought it was impossible to climax again after what I had just experienced, but I felt the stirrings of desire awaken. Logan’s mouth on me seemed even more erotic than usual, since my pussy felt like it was on fire after the belt.
I gripped Logan’s shoulders, unsure if I could take more pleasure. Logan looked at me, seeming to understand my intention.
“This is for me, Maddie,” he said, his voice raspy. He paused as he ran the tip of his tongue up between my folds until he stopped at my engorged clit. He took it into his mouth and sucked hard, making me cry out. “I need to smell you and taste you. I need to feel you quiver beneath my mouth.”
I was lost again as he ruthlessly used his mouth to take me to the edge. I gripped the couch when he first thrust one, then two fingers inside me, twisting them in and out, mimicking what I knew he would demand later. What I would give him with all my heart and beg him to take more. His mouth never stopped working on my clit, and the combination was too much as I lost myself to another orgasm.
When I was finally able to raise my head again, I opened my eyes and looked at him. Pure male satisfaction radiated from him, but as my gaze lowered to his pants, I could also see how hard and aroused he was.
“Wow, that was great, but now I’m exhausted. Ready to go to bed? I bet I’ll be asleep before my head hits the pillow.” I looked at him innocently.
Logan grinned, a devilish look in his eye. “There’ll be a lot more begging before the night’s over. And I’m betting that it’ll all be coming from you.”
I laughed, but my amusement quickly vanished as he picked me up and strode into the bedroom. He used my body in ways that, in the morning, would make me sore in places I never knew existed, but I loved every minute of it. As long as I kept my mind on the physical pleasure, I could keep my fear about losing Logan at bay, at least for tonight.
Chapter Five
Despite the pleasures of last night, all my problems were still there the next morning when I woke up. Somehow, it had been possible to blot out Logan’s betrayal last night, but as I gazed at him sleeping peacefully beside me, I wanted to grab him and shake him awake and demand to know how he could ruin everything between us.
I took a deep breath before I actually followed through on the impulse. I had been doing some thinking this morning while Logan had slept. Maybe what he had done wasn’t as bad as I thought it was. Yes, he had let Kristina visit him in the hospital, but he had been in an accident. An accident bad enough that he had lost consciousness. He probably wasn’t in the best state of mind. Plus, just because she had visited him in the hospital didn’t mean that there was anything going on between them.
The key was Mack. Marcus. I would somehow get him alone and ask him if Logan and Kristina were having an affair. If he was any kind of a decent person, even if he denied it, I was sure I would be able to tell if he was lying by the expression on his face. It would give him away. It may not be the best plan, but it was the only
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