She pressed her cheek against his. “Please. I want you to come inside me.”
He didn’t respond for several moments. Then he cupped her cheek affectionately. “I find it impossible to say no to you.”
She laughed softly. “That’s good. That’s very good. Hold on to that thought and we’ll always be happy.”
He twisted her away from him with one quick motion and swatted her ass. “Minx.”
“Wait,” she said, unfastening her own pants. “Let me get these silly jeans out of the way and you can try that again properly.”
“If I wasn’t in agony, I’d gag you for trying to run the show, but as it is…”
Together, they got each other out of their clothing. When Lacy climbed onto the mattress, Logan was right there behind her.
She turned, lying down on her back as he came over her.
Her legs were parted in invitation and Logan took no time accepting. He placed the head of this dick against her pussy and pushed in. One hard, deep thrust.
Lacy gasped, her fingers gripping his arms. Her pussy muscles tightened around him. Her head swam. She was close. Again. It typically took her ages to reach her orgasms, but Logan found them within seconds.
He hadn’t sought to move. Instead, he remained buried deep. When he lifted his face to look at her, she was blinded by the emotion she saw there.
He loved her. Thank God.
He loved her.
“Logan,” she whispered. “I’m not afraid. I’m yours.”
Her words set him free. After that, any semblance of control vanished. They came at each other like animals in heat, taking what they wanted with a ferocity that should have been painful. Hell, it was.
Logan beat a power rhythm inside her, crashing up and down like a jackhammer as she cried out. She came, but Logan never stopped moving.
Then she pressed on his shoulder, forcing him to his back as she straddled his hips. Lacy rode his cock like it was a stallion as he kept hold of her hips, pounding her against him roughly.
“Lacy.” His hands tightened as she continued to bounce.
She was going to have bruises on her hips from his fingers. She reveled in that thought. Then decided she wanted to mark him as well.
Her fingers were in his hair, so she pulled it. Hard.
He groaned. “Goddammit.”
It was the greatest sex of her life, but it still wasn’t enough. He twisted once more, pressing her to her back as he came over her again, and he took her even harder, even faster.
Lacy lifted her legs, wrapping her ankles around his back. She didn’t shy away, didn’t try to stop him. She’d never been fucked with such force. She loved it, begged him for more. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and tilted her hips so he could stake a deeper claim.
Then Logan hit that magic spot inside her and she went off like a bottle rocket. This time, he did too.
“Jesus, Lacy. So. Fucking. Good.” Jets of come erupted, filling her.
For several moments, the only sound in the room was the two of them, panting loudly, her heart pounding in her ears.
Logan had Lacy caged beneath him, his dick still inside her. He studied her flushed face and she wondered what he was thinking.
She decided to break the silence first, despite the tiny fear that he’d retreat again. “That was amazing.”
He nodded. “It was.”
She tightened her legs around his waist. “You’re inside me.”