The man teased and tortured as if he knew the exact right places to touch in the exact right way to drive her maddeningly wild with need.
“Oh, Logan. Oh, God. Please!”
Natalie knew she was begging. Knew she sounded unconsolably desperate. And still, she didn’t care. Neither, as it turned out, did the man with his head currently buried between her trembling thighs.
Being the attentive lover that he was, Logan took his lead from her pleas and gave her what she so desperately needed…
More.
With his tongue still licking and swirling around her aching clit, his finger was slowly entering her needy core.
They moaned in unison, the glorious intrusion almost enough to send her over the edge. Almost.
“So tight.” Logan’s hand was a piston, his finger thrusting in and out of her hot, wet heat.
His tongue moved faster, one finger becoming two. Her inner muscles clenched around the digits stretching her swollen flesh.
“Oh, god, Logan,” she moaned again. “I’m so close.”
So close, yet so far away.
“Don’t worry, baby.” Another flick of his wicked tongue. “I’ve got you.”
He moved his hand faster, his fingers moving in and out of her drenched sex in a series of hard, powerful thrusts. And when Logan began moving his tongue against her clit in fast, tight circles, the release she’d been praying for finally came.
And so did she.
“Logan!” Natalie reached her powerful climax in a single, giant rush of pleasure.
Her mouth gaped open, but her lungs refused to work. Black dots filled her vision, and her entire body convulsed with the strongest, most intense orgasm of her existence.
Logan slid his fingers from her sensitive core, her body shivering from the aftershocks still rolling through her entire system. With her eyes still closed, Natalie thought she heard a slight sucking sound just before his rough, rugged voice filled the room around them.
“Fucking delicious.”
What was fucking…wait. Surely he hadn’t just… Had he?
She peeled her heavy lids open, her breath hitching at the sight before her…
Logan. On his knees. A look of pure and utter sex shining back at her from those eyes she wanted to get lost in. The fingers he’d just had buried deep inside her still surrounded by his wet, slightly reddened lips.
Oh. My. God.
With a groan of satisfaction, the brazen man finished licking off every drop of her essence before he gently lifted her leg from his shoulder and lowered it back to the floor.
Rising to his feet, Logan stood before her with a look so intense, so carnal, it would’ve taken her breath away. You know, if she hadn’t already lost her breath with the mega-orgasm she’d just been given.
Somewhere in the midst of her climax-induced haze, Natalie had the fleeting idea of that being Logan’s superhero name…
Never fear, release is near with Mega-O to the rescue!
The silly thought made her giggle, which earned her an arched brow and a stern stare from the climax crusader himself.
“Something funny?”
“Hm, mm.” Natalie rolled her lips inward and shook her head.
“You know, it doesn’t bode well for me that you’re laughing after that.” A twinkle of humor reflected in those green-blue swirls. The half-smile he wore making her heart skip. “I mean…that was my best work, right there. So if you weren’t impressed with that, then—”