Aster whimpered as she swallowed around me while I sat there on my knees jerking.
Completely fucking shattered.
I choked a needy sound as I slipped out of her mouth then tucked myself back into my pants while Aster continued to kneel there, pressing her thighs together.
I saw the flash of a war in her eyes, the way a part of her wanted to run, escape what she should already know had been coming all along.
I had her scooped up and tossed to the couch so fast she yelped.
“Think you’re going somewhere?”
Her eyes were wide and round as her gaze roamed over me where I stood hovering over her, while I took in the delicious sight of this girl writhing in need on my couch.
Her tongue stroked her lips that were still wet, and that was all it took.
I was hard again.
“I should.” It sounded of submission. “I should go, Logan. I should leave this city before it hurts any more than it’s already going to. Before I bring trouble to your door.”
I tsked and trailed a fingertip over her knee. “I thought I told you that you’re worth the trouble? Besides, did you really think I’d let you walk out that door without making you come?”
Her hips jutted from the couch in a needy plea.
“There’s my girl.”
My girl. My girl.
She’d know it soon.
I dropped back to my knees, and I grabbed her by the ankle and unzipped one of her boots.
Her breaths were shallow as I dragged it off. I turned to do the same to the other.
Both of us were held in this feeling in the air.
Dense.
Dark.
Desperate.
Different than the night when I’d touched her in her bedroom.
That had felt like a hallucination.
This?
This was a fucking promise.
“Logan.” She whimpered that, a low sound in the back of her throat as she lifted her ass from the couch. I pressed my face there, to the front of her leather pants over her pubic bone. I took her by the outside of both thighs when I did, and I spread her wide so I could run my nose over the length of the seam.
She jerked. “Please.”
“What do you need?” It was a rough scrape against the heated air.
“You.”
“When did you stop needing me?” My fingers moved, only they hesitated at the top button of her pants.