Page 54 of Just Say Yes

My chest swelled, my tender, bruised heart about to burst. My hands shook as I unbuttoned my cardigan, but it wasn’t from fear. It was something new, something thrilling. For the first time in years, I felt bold. I felt powerful. I wasn’t just letting him see me—I was showing him who I was.

I allowed the fabric to gape open and expose the lacy purple bra beneath it.

His eyes latched onto my breasts. “You are full of surprises, Julep.”

Julep. Somehow Logan insisting on calling me by my name felt special.

Intimate.

A hot blush crept over my cheeks. “It’s new.”

He hovered over me and nipped at my lower lip. “I hope you weren’t thinking of showing it off to anyone else,” he teased.

My head shook, and a sly smile took over my face. “You said you liked purple, remember?”

Logan gave me a wicked grin, and his dimple flashed, causing my pussy to clench desperately around nothing.

His body moved over me as he cupped my breast, his thumb stroking my taut nipple. “I like purple onyou.”

His fingers moved to the button of my leather pants, but stopped. His eyes met mine, waiting.

“Yes,” I answered.

Logan undid the button and slowly pulled down the zipper.

Every touch, every kiss, was a revelation. For the first time, I didn’t feel small or unsure. I felt bold, desired, and utterly in control. Logan wasn’t just taking from me—he was giving, building me up with every whispered word.

I shimmied as he removed the pants and discarded them on the floor. His attention landed on the space between my legs, where my matching lacy underwear had been wedged between my pussy lips.

A tiny part of me wanted to shy away, but his gaze was intense. Comforting.

There was something powerful about being on display for him. Loganlikedwhat he saw.

My knees opened farther.

His fingertips brushed over one breast, down my stomach, and across my pussy. His fingers brushed my skin like fire, sending sparks dancing across every nerve ending. The room felt hotter, the air thicker, and every thought I’d clung to dissolved under the weight of his touch. My hips moved on their own, begging for more pressure.

“I want to taste you.” Logan licked his lips as he adjusted himself. His hands gripped my hips, kneading the flesh as he waited for my answer. “Do you want that?”

My brain scrambled. Nerves tickled my belly. “I—you don’t have to. I know guys don’t like that.”

“Julep, I don’t know what kind of loser boys you’ve been with, butmen? We love it. I love it. Let me show you.”

My teeth pressed into my lip as I watched Logan lower to his knees.

“I’ve never ... done that before.”God, it was so embarrassing to admit that out loud.

His eyes met mine as his strong hands gripped my hips and pulled me to the edge of the bed. Hooking his fingertips into the band of my underwear, he slid the lace down my thighs.

I sat, propped on my hands, watching him as he pulled off my underwear. His hands ran back up my thighs, and he brushed his fingertips across my bare pussy.

“If you let me, I’m going to enjoy every second of this.” His fingers slid between my lips, testing and teasing. “I promise I’ll take good care of you.”

Desire took over and I fell to my back, opening for him.

“Goddamn, you’re wet for me. Do you like when I play with you?” His thumb circled my clit, and I nearly rose off the bed.

“Yes.Please.” He’d barely touched me, and I was already begging.

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