It wasn’t meant as a challenge. For all I knew, this was against business policy, and he was looking for voiced consent.
I pushed him back, his expression a mask of confusion, but then I stood, my body rubbing against his as I rose, every glorious inch of him pressed against me. I wouldn’t just say how I felt. I’d show him. Before me was a man who would never judge me, would never think what I wanted was wrong or too imaginative. I had a chance to be this new, free me with him.
My right hand let go of his jeans and moved around to the front of him, feeling his growing erection in my palm. My mouth watered, and his groan only spurred me to move my hand against him further.
“I want to be in this moment with you, Logan. I want you. Preferably naked while we do delicious things to each other. Did I say enough?” I smirked, feeling confident.
His smile grew as his hips thrust into my hand. “Enough. I’ll give you ten seconds to choose where this goes down, and then the only thing I want you to think about is feeling each sensation. Go.”
I really liked the smiling and sweet Logan, but this side, this assertive trait, was unbelievably attractive. I believed Logan would bring me to places I’d never even fantasized about. Oh, yes, I wanted that. I wanted to experience it all, everything he had to give me.
“Eight. Seven.”
Shit. I looked around. Wallace and I’d only had sex in the bedroom. While that had been nice, I wanted to do something different.Uh. Crap.
“Five. Four.” He was looking at me with a scorching blaze in his eyes. Once he reached zero, he would maul me right here.
“Two.”
“The kitchen!”
His smile was wicked, my own turning into a grin of anticipation. Whatever he was going to do, I was ready.
“The kitchen.” His chest rumbled, the vibrations echoing in mine. “Splay you on your table like my personal dessert? Or fuck you against the sink or maybe even the fridge?”
All, please? Is there an option for all?
“I’ve never done any of those things. Including fucking.”
“That’s gonna change.”
And I was looking forward to it more than he knew. This wild and unknown before me had me salivating to try everything I could.
His hands met my back, smoothing the material as his fingers grazed down and over my ass to my thighs. He hauled me up against his body, and my legs wrapped around his hips, my skirt pushing up to my hips, bringing my core flush against his hard length. Then, he walked us to the kitchen.
