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One hand moved upward, rough fingers tweaking my nipples and playing with the barbells that decorated them. I almost lifted off the bed as a jolt of pleasure shot through me like lightning. When I was right at the edge of an orgasm, Logan pulled his mouth away and moved his muscled body up on top of me, settling between mylegs.
“Please…” I murmured as he pressed the thick head of his cock against my slickopening.
“I won’t be gentle,” he said in a throaty warningtone.
“Good,” I said through gritted teeth, refusing to show anyweakness.
My thighs trembled with anticipation, and my eyes went wide as he thrust into me in one hard movement. “Oh!”
He was big, too big, and my muscles burned as he forced his way in, stretching me inch by punishing inch with each pump of his hips. The pain made me cry out and squirm in an attempt to get away, but then it passed, replaced by an intense pressure deep insideme.
I wantedmore.
I bucked my hips up in a desperate effort to draw him deeper, fill me to the brim. He picked up the pace, slamming into me, making mescream.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re sotight.”
“Keep going,” I murmured, swallowing another cry of pain as he slid even deeper. “Oh,fuck….”
“What are you, Willow?” Logan muttered against my ear, pumping deeper. His pelvis was grinding against my clit piercing with each movement, filling me with delirious pleasure. “What are younow?”
“Yours,” I whimpered, on the knife-edge of an earth-shattering climax. “Yours touse.”
“That’s right,” he growled. “You’ve always beenmine.”
“Yes,” I saidbreathlessly.
“I told you I’d take all your firsts, didn’tI?”
“Yes.”
He withdrew and pulled my legs up over his shoulders. Then he slid back in, making me cry out as he hit new and wonderful spots insideme.
Sweat was beading on my forehead and trickling down my face, and my moans were low and guttural like an animal, but I didn’t care how I looked or sounded. I’d already lost touch with everything that was normal when I begged my captor to fuckme.
He raked his fingers through my hair and dipped his tongue in my mouth. I eagerly kissed him back. He deepened the kiss and fucked me harder, roughly and ruthlessly, and I struggled to stay in control of myself as warm waves of pleasure washed over me, drowning me inlust.
My climax finally hit. I exploded around him, clenching on his cock and screaming his name. He kept thrusting hard, driving me to a second orgasm within minutes, and then it was his turn to come, groaning and digging his fingers into me hard enough tobruise.
My legs quivered uncontrollably as I lay there trying to catch my breath. Logan trailed a finger down my breasts and stomach, slowly and gently. Then he snatched them away as if he’d only just realized he was being tender and wanted to stop before I got the wrongmessage.
The last remnants of pleasure finally faded from my body. I closed my eyes and rolled over, curling into a ball as guilt and shame flooded me all overagain.
I hated that I actually felt bad when Logan yanked his hand off me likethat.
I hated him for taking away the one thing I had left for myself in this world, and I hated him for putting me in a position where I had to beg forit.
Most of all, I hated myself for how much I lovedit.
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“Don’t go to sleep.”Logan slapped my ass, making me jump. “You need to clean yourself up and getready.”
I gathered the sheets around myself and sat up. “Are we goingout?”
“Yes. My parents are throwing us an engagement party tonight,” he said, refusing to meet my eyes as he got off the bed and picked up hisclothes.
