Logan’s grin widens. “Is that right?”
I nod. A week is way too long to go without getting naked with him.
“Then you should probably get in here instead of standing outside all night.”
“Okay.” I step over the threshold, and the scent of cleanmanhangs in the air as Logan reaches around me to close the door.
“Sorry, I got caught up working on the 442—”
I drop the bags to the floor, and my hands land on his pecs before I lean up to cover his lips with mine. Logan doesn’t miss a beat as his arms close around me, and both hands find my ass to lift me up. Apparently, he missed me just as much.
My skirt, the one I picked out especially for tonight, slides up my thighs as I wrap my legs around him.
Nothing has ever turned me on as much as the sight of Logan Brantley dripping wet in a towel.
His hands slip under my skirt as he presses my back against the door. He tears his lips away from mine. “Fuck, you’re not wearing any panties.”
I shake my head.
“Jesus, woman. I was going to wait until after dinner, eat your pussy for dessert and then fuck you in front of the fire, but—”
“Now’s better,” I say, interrupting him. “We can do all that later.”
I reach down and shove the towel off his hips. As soon as my fingers wrap around his cock, Logan lets out a groan.
“Fuck ...”
“Yes, that. Let’s do that.”
He presses me harder against the door as the head of his cock finds my entrance. “Are you on the pill? I didn’t ask before.”
I shake my head. “The shot. And I’m clean.”
“You want my cock?”
“Hurry.”
“Answer me, Banner.”
“Yes!”
“You’re gonna take it every way I wanna give it to you tonight?”
My inner muscles clench at his words. “Yes.”
“That’s right. You’re my naughty fucking girl.”
“Please.”
He buries his cock inside me in one thrust and I throw my head back, not caring that it connects with the door.
“Careful, baby.” One of Logan’s hands releases my ass and cups the back of my head. “Careful.”
“I’m okay.”
“Hold on tight.”
I wrap both arms around his shoulders and grip the solid muscles as he starts to move. With every deep thrust, my clit rubs against him and my orgasm rises. He never slows, just fucks into me over and over until I’m thankful his hand is blocking my head from slamming into the door, because I can’t control my movements.