Logan dug his fingers into my skin and a sound almost like a growl bubbled up from his chest. He pressed my body flush against his. He knew I was teasing, but there was a part of him that still got jealous when it came to Stephan and me. I had played with Stephan first, after all.
I rubbed my hands up and down Logan’s back. His pupils dilated and I felt myself grow wetter. Why did his acting like this turn me on so much? I knew as an independent woman it shouldn’t, but that didn’t make the evidence to the contrary go away.
He grabbed my ass and plunged his tongue inside my mouth at the same time. “Mine.” He gasped as he came up for air and then dove back in. It was a good thing we were the only ones out on the deck at the moment.
When his lips finally left mine, he buried his face in the curve of my neck. “I’m sorry.”
I chuckled, although since I was still breathing hard it came out more like a snort. “Don’t be. I like it.”
He gave my backside a swat as he put some space between us. “How wet are those panties of yours?”
Taking a quick look around to make sure we were still alone, I reached for his hand and pressed it between my legs.
He groaned. “Home. Now.”
I almost tripped as he pushed me back into the chalet. We crossed to the other side and out to where the woman at the booth was waiting. Within a few minutes, we were inside another tramcar heading back down the mountain.
This time we didn’t pay much attention to our surroundings. There was a camera in one corner, so Logan took the seat directly underneath it. He pulled me down onto his lap and spread my legs wide. Unless the angle could somehow be changed from outside the car, they wouldn’t be able to see anything.
I moaned as he kissed my neck and rubbed along the inside of my thighs. My nipples were hard and my clit was throbbing... begging to be touched.
“What does my bad girl want?” he asked, nibbling on the skin right below my ear.
“Touch me, Sir. Please.”
“You want me to touch you here? In this public place? What if someone sees?” He was teasing me now.
“I don’t care. I don’t care who sees. I need to come. Please, Sir.”
He flicked his tongue along my earlobe as he slipped a hand down the front of my panties. My voice caught when his fingers found my clit and I whimpered.
“Louder,” Logan ordered. “I want to hear you, Lily. I want to hear how good I’m making you feel.”
I stopped trying to hold back. The thought occurred to me that maybe the camera had a microphone attached and that someone was listening, but at that point I didn’t care. Or maybe I did. Either way all it did was add to my excitement. I was sprinting toward my climax. All I needed was a little more.
Suddenly his fingers were gone. I opened my eyes and was shocked to see the small booth straight ahead. The ride was over and I was still horny as hell.
I turned to see Logan staring back at me with an evil smile on his face.
Chapter 6
Logan
I had a difficult time keeping the smile off my face as we drove back to the cabin. One of the best parts of our position in the tramcar was that I had a perfect view of our descent. I knew how long I had to tease her.
Lily kept taking deep breaths and squeezing her thighs. That’s what had me pressing my lips together trying to keep my amusement to myself. Apparently I wasn’t doing that great a job.
“You’re loving this, aren’t you?”
I shrugged. “Maybe a little.”
She shifted in her seat, turning to look out the window. I couldn’t tell if she was actually upset or just irritated that I hadn’t let her come.
“If you want to call a halt to our weekend arrangement, Lily, all you have to do is say the word.” She knew exactly what word I meant—her safeword. If she said it, everything would stop and we would talk things out before any more play.
For a long moment, she didn’t say anything. “No, I’m fine. It’s fine. Things are just different between us than what I’ve had in the past.” She turned to face me. “I like when you tease me, I do, but...”
“But it drives you crazy?” I prompted when she didn’t finish.