Saving Savannah (Haven, Texas 3)

He kissed his way up her stomach, pulling the T-shirt up as he moved, until he pulled one breast free. He licked her nipple before pulling it into his mouth, sucking. Hard.

“Oh. Oh.” She wriggled underneath him, not caring that each movement rubbed her tender butt against the table.

Logan moved to her other nipple, nipping it before soothing it with his tongue. Then he stood back and quickly tugged his jeans and boxers down, revealing his thick cock.

“I was going to take my time and savor you but I just don’t have the patience.” He grabbed hold of her hips, tugging her closer as he stood between her spread legs. Then he slowly pushed himself into her.

“Logan! Feels so good.”

“Better than good. Fucking good.”

Yep, fucking good was right. Once he was fully inside her, he drew right back then slammed his way into her. Each movement was hard, fast, and hot. He reached down and rubbed her clit as he drove himself into her, completely filling her.

“Logan! Logan!” she screamed as she came, clenching down on his thick rod.

His own shout of satisfaction filled the room as he came, pushing himself deeper. Then he leaned over her, taking her mouth in a deep, scorching kiss.

***

“Are you eating your sandwich?” Logan called, walking into the open-plan kitchen/dining area after having cleaned himself up in the downstairs bathroom. He glanced up at the clock. Crap, he should have been back out by now if he wanted to get through his list of things to do before tonight. That was looking more and more unlikely now.

“Yes,” she grumbled. She shifted about in her seat. “Can’t I stand to eat, though?”

He hid his grin. “Nope.” He wasn’t doing it just to be mean. Sitting on a hot butt would be a reminder of what happened if she didn’t do as she was supposed to.

He came over and leaned down to kiss the top of her head, noting that she’d eaten nearly half of the sandwich. The other half was pretty ruined anyway, from where she’d worried at it earlier.

“Good girl,” he told her. “I’ve got to get back out to work.”

She stood and took her plate into the kitchen, placing it on the counter before turning to him. “I wish I could help you. Not that I’m much help when I can’t walk outside the house. I’m a mess, aren’t I?”

“Yep.”

She snorted then laughed. “I can always rely on you to tell it to me straight.”

He winced. He knew he was often too blunt, but it was hard to change the habits of a lifetime.

“Darlin’, anyone would be after what you’ve been through.”

“I’m sorry I’m not easy to be around at the moment.”

She was worried because she wasn’t easy to be around? What the hell?

“Easy to be around?” He looked astonished. “If that’s the criteria for being in this relationship then it’s a wonder Max has lasted this long.”

She rolled her eyes. “Max?”

“Yes, Max. We all know I’m the easy-going one in this relationship.”

She had to laugh. “Yes, Logan. You’re the easy-going one.”

He grinned. “I like hearing you laugh. I like knowing you’re happy, but this relationship isn’t just about the happy times. We can weather the shit times as well.”

He looked up at the clock. “Colin’s going to be here soon.”

“Colin? What’s he doing here?”

“He, Trace, and Gavin are going to take turns either sticking around here or checking up on the stock and fences for me while Max is gone.”