Untamed Passions

Untamed Passions by Jessica Coulter Smith

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against him harder and harder, faster and faster until she cried out her release. Logan continued to rub her clit, making her come over and over again. When she was spent, he grabbed

    her hips and thrust up into her hard and fast. Thrusting again and again, he felt another orgasm building in her.
    “Come on, sweetheart. I don’t think I can wait much longer and I want you to come with me.”
        Sienna whimpered. Reaching between their bodies, she brushed her fingers across her clit.
        Logan watched her with heated eyes. As he felt her orgasm break over her, he shouted his release.
        Sienna collapsed on his chest, breathing hard.
        “I’ve never done anything like that before,” she murmured.
        “What? Play with yourself during sex?”
        “Any of it.”
        “Well, your body certainly seemed to enjoy it.”
        She chuckled. “Yes, it most certainly did.”
        “I don’t know about you, but I think I could use a shower.”
        She nodded in agreement, but didn’t move.
        “I don’t think my legs work anymore,” she mumbled against his chest.
        He laughed and sat up, wrapping his arms around her. He held her close to him as he stood and walked to the bathroom.

                                                   Chapter Six

       Later that night, Logan docked the boat and turned off the engine. Dropping the anchor, he looked over at Sienna. She had dozed off on the way back in. After their shower, they had eaten a snack and ended up back in the bedroom. She was insatiable and he loved it!
       Kneeling down beside her, he brushed her hair back from her face.
       “Sienna, we’re here.”
       “Hmmm?” she slowly opened her eyes.
       He grinned at her. “We’re back home.”
       She sat up further. “Already?”
       He nodded. “You fell asleep shortly after I started back in. I didn’t want to wake you since you looked so peaceful.”
       Standing and feeling somewhat awkward, Sienna looked up at Logan. “I had a nice time today.”
       She blushed. Was it correct to tell someone you had a nice time if you spent the whole afternoon in the bedroom or having sex in the shower with them? This was a first for her so she wasn’t sure what she should or shouldn’t say.
       Logan sensed her discomfort and hugged her to him. “I enjoyed our day, too. Do you have to work tomorrow?”
       She nodded. “I work from open until about six o’clock.”
       “Would you like to have dinner with me tomorrow night? I could pick you up at your place around seven o’clock?”
       She smiled shyly. “I’d really like that.”
                                                     ***

       The next morning, Sienna woke to the sound of her alarm clock. Groaning, she smacked the alarm, hoping she’d hit the snooze button. Pulling the pillow over her head, she dozed for another ten minutes.
       When the alarm went off again, she grudgingly sat up and turned it off. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she looked around her room. The sunlight was already streaming through the window.

       Throwing back the covers, Sienna slid off the side of the bed and stretched. Stumbling into the bathroom, she turned on the light and looked in the mirror. It’s a good thing that she had slept alone since her hair was standing up in ten different directions. Just thinking of being with Logan made her smile and brought a blush to her cheeks. She couldn’t believe how wild she’d been with him.
       After brushing her teeth, she started the shower. She jumped in and washed in record time. Getting out, she dried off and wrapped the towel around her body. Brushing out her hair, she put on some moisturizer and a little make-up.
       Walking back into her bedroom, she flipped through the clothes in her closet. She normally wore sedate clothes to work, but she

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