“I won’t break, Logan. I want you to give me everything.”
Her words seemed to snap his tenuous control. His hips slammed hard against hers, his cock going deeper than before. His movements were relentless, grinding against her clit with each stroke.
The pressure began to build inside her again, tightening her muscles. Logan’s eyes were intent on hers, watching every nuance of her expression. His hand shifted, his thumb rolling over her clit in tight, steady circles.
Gabby jerked beneath him as the climax suddenly overtook her, stealing her breath with its intensity. She wrapped her legs around his hips, bucking beneath him.
“Gabby!” Her name burst from his lips as his hips lost their rhythm and he crashed into her one last time.
Though her orgasm didn’t last as long as the first, it was just as powerful. As it receded, Gabby struggled to steady her breathing and her racing heart. Logan slowly withdrew and collapsed on his back next to her, pulling Gabby over so that her head rested against his heaving chest. It was a sweet, comforting position, as though he couldn’t stand for her to break their connection just yet.
As she lay next to him, her body still pulsing from the echoes of her orgasm, Gabby realized that she was in way over her head with Logan Westfall. Taking it slow wouldn’t be an option because she was halfway in love with him already.
