“Logan.”
I brought my eyes to hers. “Now that I have you, I’m taking my time with you.”
A slow grin crept up her face. “I’ll try to be patient.”
Painfully slowly, I pulled on the straps of her red laced bra and let them hang off her shoulders while I kissed and licked the top of her mounds.
I unhooked the clasp and stepped back, pulling one strap with me.
“You’re perfect.”
I pressed my body to hers and grasped the back of her thighs, hitching her legs up around my waist. The same way they were in the locker room.
It was just how we fit.
This time I wasn’t hiding her. This time I was taking her to my bedroom.
“Lights on or off?”
She bit her lip. “Off.” There was hesitation in her voice.
I flicked them on and flashed a grin. “It was a trick question. You failed.”
She giggled and relaxed in my arms, her mouth falling on mine again as I carried further into the room.
She felt perfect, topless against me. I pressed her harder to me but she wriggled in my hold, her hands and lips on me again.
Now who’s stalling.
I broke our kiss and pulled back to look at her. “I need to see all of you.” I thumbed open the button of her tight jeans and laid her on my bed to peel them off her.
She writhed, silently begging me to remove the last article of clothing. I was about to move in to remove them but paused to look at her. See her. Take her in. Take in what she was doing to me. My heart beat faster for her. Heck my heartbeatfor her. There was a hot minute there where I’d thought I’d lost that beat.
Too long.
He was taking too long. Didn’t he feel how much I needed him?
Who does this?
No one. No one does this. No one took their time with me. I’d really only ever been with three men. And no one ever took their time to explore me the way Logan was.
I couldn’t take it anymore, I placed my hands over the lacy fabric ready to pull them off myself by my wrists were seized and gently brought over my head where I lay.
His mouth took one of my nipples. Hard. I arched and moaned as he sucked and licked and teased. I squirmed, knowing I was sufficiently wet and so ready for him.
“Logan.” I was ready to add tears to his name if he didn’t do something soon.
As though looming there the entire time, and just waiting for the invitation, two fingers plunged into me.
I released a loud moan releasing pent-up anticipation everywhere.
My back arched off the bed. It was all too much. But not enough.
“Now Logan,” I begged.
He pulled away with a kiss and removed his sweats. I sprung up, wanting a good look at him naked. A grin crept up my face when he leaned back into me. I reached for his cock and instantly felt it grow in my palm.
“Feels like we’re both ready,” I breathed.
