Just my luck to find thebest man I’dever met when I couldn’t keep him.
“Cruel,” I gritted out,squeezing around him to get the most out of his finger, already desperate forhis cock. It’d looked sogood. Thick and curved, hard as a steel rod. Thememory of having it in my mouth made my cock twitch, precome beading at thehead, soaking through the thin lace of my panties.
Logan lined up a secondfinger, and I took it with a low, needy moan, squeezing my cock through my underwearand leaning back, closing my eyes so I could feel him inside me.
If I was going to encouragehim to speed things up, this was the way to do it. I’d brought men to theirknees with less.
When I opened my eyes again,Logan was staring at me, lips parted, chest heaving, but he didn’tquitelook like he wasabout to give in, either.
He was sopatient,and that had seemed like such a good thing until now.
I squirmed backward untilhis hard cock brushed against my ass, leaving a streak of precome on the softskin, reassuring me that he was as turned on as I was and just hiding itbetter.
Only alittlebetter,too. Logan was calm and quiet, even in bed, but I could see the tension in hismuscles, the lust in his eyes.
He wanted this, and I wasgoing to make it the best fuck of his life.
“Need more,” I gasped. “Needyou.”
Any other time it would havebeen a cheap play to get my own way, but with Logan, it was true. The furnaceof arousal burning low in my gut flared up as he brushed against a sensitive spotinside me. A hot shock of pleasure jolted through me, another stream of precomepouring into my panties.
I wanted them off. I wantedto be naked all over, touching Logan’s skin everywhere I could.
The fabric tore as I tuggedon them, lust overriding everything else. I didn’t have time to wash thembefore leaving tomorrow, anyway. Easier to throw them away.
“Youarethe world’s bossiestbottom,” Logan said. Herememberedthat. “The heart is anice touch,” he added, laughter in his eyes.
I’d have to thank Keikosometime.
The crinkle of foil made meshiver, anticipation ramping up as I rocked back onto Logan’s fingers again,sliding in and out of me so easy now.
“Kinda need two hands for asecond,” Logan murmured, pulling out of me and leaving me whimpering inresponse. I flopped down onto his chest, waiting impatiently for him to roll acondom on.
He’d remembered that, too.What I’d said about it being important to me.
I trusted Logan, but Itrusted him a hundred times more now.
“Ready?” I asked when I feltLogan’s hand skim over my ass, goosebumps rising over every inch he so much asbrushed against. A deep shiver rolled through me, all the way to my core.
I couldn’t ever rememberwanting anyone this much.
“Ready,” Logan agreed. “Buttake your time.”
“There’s really no need.”
I rose, shuffling back,breath hitching as his hard cock brushed against my ass. My stomach clenchedwith anticipation, cock dripping precome onto Logan’s skin.
His eyes never left my face,like he wanted to see me the moment I sank down and took him. I wasn’t about todisappoint him.
My fingers found the base,wrapping around it to hold it still while I lifted my hips, lining the head upwith my entrance. I bit my lip, forcing myself to meet Logan’s eyes no matterhow hard I wanted to screw mine shut and justfeel.
This was the last great sexI was going to have for a long time. I wanted it to count.
A groan rasped against theback of my throat as I pushed back, lowering my weight just enough for the thickhead of Logan’scock to push inside me.
Fuck. He felt so muchbigger than he’dlooked, or I was out of practice, or something.
Logan’s hands ran upand down my thighs, long soothing strokes distracting me from the burn in themas I lowered myself, biting my lip so hard I half-expected to taste blood,taking him inch by inch.
