She laughs, her forehead knocking against mine. “Bossy.”
“Not bossy. Obsessed.” I bite at her throat, rolling my tip over her clit to find her wet for me. She lifts in my arms and thensinks down, drawing a feral groan from my throat. Her own moan ricochets through me, spurring me harder.
“Fuck, Lu,” I groan, pounding into her until the door rattles. “You in this—” I drag my hand over her back, gripping the fabric tight. “I’m never letting you take it off.”
Her nails dig deeper. “Good. Don’t.”
I thrust hard enough to make the hinges creak, but it’s not enough. So I haul her off the door, still buried inside, and carry her deeper into the house. She clings to me, chuckling breathlessly. “Put me down!”
“Not a fucking chance,” I mutter, pushing her against the landing wall and fucking her harder, loving the way her laugh turns into a moan. “You’re mine tonight. My jersey, my house, my girl.”
“God, Logan—”
I grunt, shifting her higher, my mouth at her ear. “Gonna fuck you against every wall in this house until you can’t stand tomorrow.”
She shudders, clinging tighter. “Promises, promises.”
I nip her jaw, sucking hard enough to mark. “Tell me whose name you’re wearing.”
Her head tips back on a gasp. “Yours. Logan—yours.”
It nearly finishes me right there, but I hold on, hauling her toward the stairs. Halfway up, I pin her to the banister, thrusting so hard the wood groans.
She gasps, laughing brokenly against my mouth. “You’re insane.”
“Insane for you.”
By the time we reach the hallway, I’m nearly ready to combust. I push her against the wall again and thrust deep, her cry echoing, and she clenches around me as she comes.
But I’m not done. She’s boneless in my arms when I lift her and lay her down on the bed, flipping her to her knees before shecan catch her breath. The jersey rides up, my name bold across her back, and my cock twitches.
“Stay there.” My voice is desperate as I shove her thighs apart. “Don’t move, baby. Wanna taste you with my name on your back.”
“Logan—oh my god.” Her words dissolve when I bury my face between her legs, licking into her pussy, swirling over her clit, then trailing lower. I circle her ass until she’s shaking and begging into the mattress.
She collapses forward, fists clutching the sheets, and I grip her hips tight, tongue working her until she’s dripping again. “Please—need you—”
“So wet for me again, huh?” I crawl up beside her. “Turn around, baby.”
She blinks up, glassy-eyed. “What?”
“Ride me.” I flip onto my back, hauling her with me. “Reverse. Wanna see my name on you while you fuck me.”
Her pupils blow wide, but she obeys, swinging a leg over and sliding down slowly, so tight I see stars.
“Jesus Christ,” I choke out, gripping her hips as she grinds down. “Look at you. Sunshine in my fucking name.”
She moans, her head tipping back, then rides me harder, jersey clinging to her sweaty back.
Her nails scrape my thighs, voice breaking. “God, you’re so fucking deep—”
“You like that, Lu?” I thrust up to meet her, watching her hair whip, her back arch under my name. “Love being full of me?”
“Yesss… Gonna come.”
“Not yet.” I pull my hand free of her hip, bring my thumb to my mouth, and sucking it wet before dragging it down the curve of her spine. “Hold it.”
She gasps when I circle her ass, the sound a sharp groan.
