I turn my head and look him in the eye. “I never beg for cock.”
His low chuckle hardens my nipples as I squeeze my legs together.
“I guess it’ll be a new experience for you then.”
He cups my hip with one hand before landing another strike on my opposite cheek.
“What was that for?”
He soothes the burn with his lips this time, and it’s several moments before he replies to my question. “Because I can.”
The answer almost causes a spontaneous orgasm.
His hand slips between my legs again and one finger pushes inside, slowly dragging in and out until I’m bucking backward against it. I need more. I need all of him.
Logan takes his sweet time, teasing my clit, then fucking me with two fingers, before I’m tumbling toward desperation.
One word falls from my lips. “Please.”
He stills. “Please, what?”
“Please just fuck me already!” The demand is as ragged as my need.
Logan trails a finger down my spine, stopping just above my ass. “You did sayplease.”
He steps back, and I hear the telltale sound of a zipper and the tearing of a package.
“You sure you can handle this?”
Shockingly, I haven’t handled it. I haven’t even gotten a palm on Logan’s cock because this foreplay has been all about me. I can’t remember the last time that happened.
“Yes,” I tell him, my reply to his question delayed, but honest. “I can handle whatever you give me.”
The blunt head of Logan’s cock slides between my legs and nudges against my opening. But he doesn’t push inside. No, he slides further, and moans of pleasure escape my lips as the head of his cock teases my clit.
Logan Brantley is literally the biggest cock tease I’ve ever met.
“Please. Just ... please.” The words are out before I realize I’m begging again.
He has me breaking all my rules, and I can’t find it in me to regret it right now.
He freezes. “I love how greedy you are for my cock. Greedy and needy. It’s the perfect fucking combination.”
He slows his sensual torture by once again notching the head of his cock against my entrance. “Not that I had any doubt you’d be fucking perfect, Banner.” With a single thrust, he buries himself inside me.
I suck in a breath at the shock to my system. Thick and long, his cock fills every inch of me before he pauses and groans.
“So goddamned tight.”
Logan begins to move, pulling back and rocking inside, his hand sliding around my hip to cover my clit and force me to the edge. My arms wobble, and I drop to my elbows as he fucks into me with deep, measured strokes.
I open my mouth to scream, but bury my face in the duvet to muffle the sound. If anyone were to interrupt us, I might commit murder.
My orgasm tears through me, and with the constant pressure on my clit, the waves of pleasure don’t stop. I lose track of time as Logan continues to fuck me into oblivion. My elbows give out and I collapse onto my forearms. When he pulls out, I open my mouth to protest, but before I can form words, he flips me onto my back.
“I’m not done with you. Not even close.”
He lifts me up and slides me down his hard body. My hands wrap around his cock and guide it inside me again.