Logan (Carolina Reapers 4)

“You make me forget that anything exists outside this room—outside of you.” I parted her and gave her one long lick that started at her pussy and ended at her clit.

“God, yes!” she tried to arch up for more, but I held her locked down with my forearms so she could only take what I was willing to give her.

“You want more of this?” I swirled my tongue around her clit.

“Yes!”

“Say please,” I teased, then repeated the motion.

“Please,” she moaned, and I heard her tug on her bonds.

I gave her what she asked for, using my tongue and teeth to bring her to the edge of a thigh-tensing orgasm. Her head thrashed, her knees squeezed my ribs in a death grip, and her cries came faster and higher as licked at her, keeping her teetering on the edge, but not letting her crash over.

She cried out, and I pulled back, blowing softly over her exposed core.

“God! Logan! Let me come!”

“Not yet.” I stripped my underwear off and rolled a condom over my cock, then started on her again, winding her tighter and tighter.

“You’re so mean,” she whined as I backed off again, leaving her panting and arching under me. “I’ve been close a dozen times already!”

“Good. Just wait until you finally get there,” I promised, running my finger down her swollen, wet center. I rubbed her clit lightly, the little nub was hard and pulsing beneath my fingers.

“Please!” she shouted, tugging on the bonds again, but not pulling free.

She trusted me to deliver, she was just annoyed at the timing of it.

My heart swelled at the trust even as I smirked, thinking that she could deal with the frustration a little longer. It would only make her eventual orgasm more intense, and if this was going to be the last time I had her under me, I was going to ruin her for anyone else who dared to come after me.

I lowered my head to her pussy and brought her to the edge again.

“Logan,” she whimpered as her thighs drew tight around me. They started to shake. It was time.

I stroked her with the flat of my tongue, then lashed at her clit with quick flicks. Then I replaced my tongue with my thumb and pressed down.

“Come for me, baby,” I said as I watched her face, using my thumb to alternate pressure.

This time she screamed my name as she arched, riding out her orgasm through the high.

I flipped her, yanking her to her knees, and drove into her while she was still in the throes of it, her pussy rippling, clenching my cock as I filled her to the hilt.

“Fuck, Delaney,” I growled as her ass rested against my stomach. She was so damned tight, so wet, so trusting.

Then there was no more resting. I pounded into her with a punishing rhythm that kept her going, stuttering her orgasm only to push it higher as she keened under me. Her arms were outstretched toward the headboard, and her face rested on the dark bedding as I lifted her hips and adjusted the angle to take her even deeper.

“Yes! Harder. God, Logan, take me harder,” she begged, pushing back against me for every thrust.

Sweat beaded on her back as I stroked us both to completion, holding back as long as I could before I felt that sweet pressure slide down my spine and gather in my balls. Then I reached for her clit and strummed her to another orgasm as my own took me over.

“Logan!” she yelled into the bedding as she shook around me again.

My vision narrowed as I released into her, coming in long hard thrusts that left me limp against her back. As soon as I could suck in a full breath, I rolled off her, tugging her bonds free in the same motion and tucking her against my stomach.

“That. Was. Amazing,” she said between breaths. “I’m not moving for the rest of the day.”

“You sure about that?” I trailed my finger down her arm.

“Yep. You’ve turned me into boneless mush. I’m not moving from this bed. God, I love you, Logan.”

I didn’t say it back. It wasn’t that I hadn’t fallen for her. I just didn’t want to say those words while I still lived this lie. But that would most likely be over in the next few hours, anyway. I was done hiding it from her.

“You sure about that?” I asked again as I kissed her temple. “You might want to move just a little.”

“Nope. Not moving. We can do this all day,” she responded with a dreamy smile.

“Well, that might screw up my lunch plans, but I can call and cancel,” I said with a grin against her damp skin.

“Who needs lunch when I can eat you for sustenance?”

“Mmmm,” I agreed as she turned fully in my arms to kiss my neck. Fuck, this woman could get me hard thirty seconds after I’d already come.