Page 104
“Look at me, Gorgeous,” he orders, and my head snaps forward, hooded eyes meeting his as I continue bobbing up and down on his length. He groans, releasing my hair but holding me captive with his gaze as his swallows me up. I lose myself in his gray depths, and there’s nothing else anymore. Just us. He reaches up and hooks his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me down to kiss him.
His arm tightens around my waist, and he flips me onto my back in the middle of the bed. I gaze up at him with wide eyes as I suck air into my lungs. He plunges into me, and I gasp, my back arching off the bed as he pins my hands above my head.
“Is this what you wanted, Baby? You wanted to get me so worked up that I would fuck you like this?” he asks, pulling out and driving back into me with a desperation that I’ve never felt from him before, and I love it.
“Yes,” I hiss.
“You want me to fuck you so good that any other man just has to be near you to know that you fucking belong to me?”
I nod, my body arching off the bed again as he continues thrusting into me ferociously. He keeps the same pace as he leans down and runs his tongue up the side of my neck, and I cry out, sensations assaulting me from every angle. He releases my hands and props himself up over me as my body hurtles toward a release that I so desperately need.
“Say it, Kitten. Tell me who owns this sweet pussy?”
“Oh, God, you do, Logan,” I gasp, my eyes squeezing shut as my fingers dig into his shoulders.
“Damn fucking right, I do,” he says, smirking. “No one else can make you come like this.”
He leans down and bites my neck as his thrusts speed up, and he slips a hand between us to rub my clit. I black out, stars exploding behind my eyes as my release rockets through me. I scream his name, clutching the sheets beneath me as I writhe underneath him, and he groans, tensing over me as his cock jerks inside me. Gasping, he drops his forehead to mine for a second before rolling off to my side. I’m exhausted, and it’s a struggle to keep my eyes open. He pulls me back up to the pillows and tucks me into his side as he slips his arm under my head.
“Go to sleep, my gorgeous girl. I’ve got you,” he whispers against my temple, and I sigh, sleep already claiming me.
Chapter Thirty-One
Storm
“I’m going to go try and find some food in this place,” Ali says, and I smile.
“I think you’re forgetting something, Kitten.”
Her brows rise in question, and she glances around the room, only making me grin wider. “What?”
Holding my hand out, I give her an expectant look, and she smiles as she skips over to my chair and braces her hands on the arms, dipping down to kiss me.
“Is this what you were looking for?” she asks, and I nod.
“Yeah, this is almost perfect.”
She jerks back and glares at me. “Almost perfect?”
Nodding, I push her hands off the arms of the chair and pull her into my lap. She straddles my legs and huffs as her stomach growls.
“It might be a little chilly in hell today,” she quips, challenging me with just a look, and I laugh.
“Why’s that?”
“Because I’m hungry, and you’re not feeding me.”
“Careful, Darlin’. That’s like challenging my manhood.”
She crosses her arms over her chest and smirks at me. “Well, then I guess you should do something about it.”
“You’re just askin’ for trouble today,” I tell her as I pull her closer and capture her lips. She melts into me, a little hum rising up from the back of her throat, and as badly as I want to pin her to the bed and make her sorry for going up against me, I’m not gonna let her starve. Pulling away, I smack her ass. “Why don’t you go see if there is any food downstairs, and if there’s not, we’ll go out?”
“Is it safe?” she asks timidly, and it breaks my fucking heart. I never wanted any of this to touch her. I never wanted her to know this fear.
“Yeah, Baby. We’ll take some of the guys and make them sit somewhere else.”
She smiles and leans in, kissing me again before she jumps off my lap. “I love you,” she says, smiling as she walks away from me backward.
