I see him swallow hard. “I knew that David was part of Donovan’s gang,” he says.
What?
When I say nothing, he continues, “When I went to see Donovan about getting the loan, he was there, and then when he came to your house that day with Graham, we recognised each other.”
“Why the hell didn’t you say anything?”
“Would it have made a difference?”
“That’s not the point, Logan, you should have told me, I had a right to know. Did you know he shot my dad?” I ask.
“No, I swear.” He reaches for me but I move away slightly. His hands drop back to his lap and his shoulders slump.
“You lied to me about the loan, you lied to me about knowing who David was… what else are you hiding from me?”
“Nothing, I swear, baby. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, I just didn’t see how it would’ve helped. David came to see me at the shop, he asked me not to tell you. I hated keeping it from you, but you have to believe I did it for what I thought was for the best. I didn’t want to hurt you. You know I would do anything I could to protect you, and at the time, keeping it from you was my way of doing that.” I look up at him to see only sincerity on his eyes. “I’m sorry.”
I can’t imagine Logan ever doing anything to hurt me intentionally, and I don’t think I could ever stay mad at Logan for too long, I just hate the fact I was kept in the dark all this time. “Promise me you won’t keep anything from me again.”
“I won’t. I promise.” He leans in and rests his forehead on mine.
“And promise me that if you’re ever in trouble again, you tell me, okay?”
“I promise,” he repeats, dusting his lips over mine.
“Good. Because you see, that’s how relationships are supposed to work,yourproblems becomemyproblems, and we work through them together.”
“Well fuck, I should’ve done this whole relationship shit sooner,” he says with a smirk.
“But if you’d done relationships sooner, we might not have been here now. You could have been with some leggy blonde with big tits and a killer ass.”
“Hmm… Now there’s a thought…” he jokes and I slap him playfully. But he takes my face in both his hands and looks deep into my eyes. “There’s nowhere I’d rather be than right here with you, babygirl. I was always meant to find my way to you.”
My heart warms from his words and I wind my arms around his neck, carefully placing a kiss to his mouth to avoid the cut, but he doesn’t seem to care about that, because he unwinds the towel from around my body, letting it drop to the floor at the side of the bed and pulls me onto his lap to straddle him. He falls back against the mattress, pulling me on top of him and I raise myself onto my hands and knees to avoid his injuries. The kiss deepens when the tip of his tongue traces the seam of my lips and slips inside my mouth his tongue gliding against mine.
He reaches down and wraps his arms around my thighs, pulling me up so my pussy is hovering above his face.
“What are you doing?” I ask breathlessly.
He smirks. “I’m going to eat this pussy until you can’t take anymore, and you’re going to ride my face like it’s the last thing you’ll ever do.” His words have more core clenching as they send bolts of heat to my lower belly and between my legs which is growing wetter with every second.
I brace myself on my headboard and slowly lower myself down onto his face, though apparentlytooslowly. He tightens his grip on my thighs and tugs me down onto him so his face is buried in my most intimate parts. The pleasure is instant the second his tongue flicks through my folds and finds my clit. A moan escapes my lips as Logan uses his arms to rock me back and forth against his face, and once I find my groove, his grip loosens as he lets me take the lead.
I let my head drop forward to watch him as he eats me like a man starved. I expected to find his eyes closed, but instead, they’re wide open, his hardened, lust-filled gaze trained on my face as he watches me. His eyes on me only turns me on more and I roll my hips a little more, earning me a deep moan from him, the vibrations from his voice filtering through my body the way the bass reverberates through you at a music concert.
It’s not long before I’m squirming above him, his tongue lapping me up, licking and sucking. He works me expertly and soon, a tingle radiates through my body. My legs start to tremble, and my grip on the headboard has my knuckles turning white.
“L… Logan… I’m…” Wave after wave crashes over me and I sink my teeth into my bottom lip to remain as quiet as possible, remembering that my mom and my brother are in the same house.
Logan licks me through my climax, letting me ride it out until the sensation fizzles out into short aftershocks.
He lifts me off him, wearing a triumphant, sexy smile that tells me he’s happy with his work, and lays me down beside him. We lie in silence for a few moments before he speaks. “I need to stop by the garage. Got some explaining to do,” he announces.
“Do you want me to come with you?” I offer.
“No, babygirl, you stay here, I won’t be long.”
“Actually, would you mind dropping me off at Graham’s?”
