I couldn’t rip off my own clothing fast enough. Nina’s hands caressed her body as she watched me struggle with my boxer briefs, which made me feel even clumsier. When she slid her hand between her legs, I finally managed to pull them over my painful hard-on.
“No. Let me,” I growled as I lowered myself on top of her.
I pushed her hand away and found the delicious warmth between her legs. Just the hint of my touch was enough to coax a little whimper from her.
I leaned closer to her ear. “Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
“Anything you want,” she whispered in a shaky voice. “I’m yours.”
It was all I needed to hear.
I reached over to the dresser, grabbed a condom, and slid it on. I hooked my hands under the elastic of her underwear and yanked, and the delicate fabric pulled away.
When I looked down at her beautiful body, it hit me that I didn’t need to rush. I had all night to enjoy her.
“Why did you stop?” Nina demanded, raising up on one elbow looking adorably disgruntled.
“I was being greedy,” I admitted. “I’m trying to force myself to slow down and enjoy this. Because I want to remember every second of what we’re about to do.”
Nina let her legs fall apart, exposing herself even more to tease me.
I took it as an invitation and dropped to my knees in front of her.
“Logan,” she inhaled sharply as my mouth connected with her sweet nub.
She draped her legs over my shoulders as I made love to her with my tongue while she moaned my name over and over. Justhearing her come was almost enough to send me over the edge, but I forced myself to hold on.
I needed to bury myself inside of her, to fully experience all of the sensations that up until now, I’d only been able to taste through fragments of hazy memories.
“More,” she whispered. “I want you, Logan. All of you.”
I was still on my knees in front of her, so I gave her one last kiss, then prowled my way up her body.
“Are you ready?” I asked, my cock tickling her wet seam.
She whimpered her answer.
I plunged inside of her, and we both inhaled sharply. There was a flash of a sense memory—we’d done this before—but the reality of what I was experiencing was better than I’d even dreamed it.
And from that moment on, I realized I would never be the same.
21
NINA
Even my morning stretch felt luxurious.
I didn’t want to open my eyes because there was a part of me that assumed everything from the night before couldn’t have been anything but a dream. Three rounds of lovemaking, four orgasms, and one incredibly sexy man who seemed hellbent on pleasing me in every conceivable way? That kind of thing didn’t happen in reality, right?
But no, this time around, I could recall all of the night in the kind of Technicolor detail dreams could never provide. I could almost feel the tickle of Logan’s scruff on my inner thighs.
Speaking of…
I reached my hand out to the side, patting the bed trying to find his warm body. I finally opened my eyes and discovered I was alone in his stateroom. I sat up, blinking in the dim light.
Where the hell was he?
I’d slept naked, so I grabbed the robe he’d left at the foot of the bed, a sumptuous, thick white waffle weave that felt like a hug. Iwas still getting used to the idea that everything in Logan’s world was calibrated for maximum comfort.
