Page 23 of Hot Pursuit
“Take what you want, baby girl. It’s all yours. I’m yours.” I was going too fast but somehow bit back those three little words that were dying to come out. Not because I didn’t feel them but because I was afraid of scaring her off.
“Logan,” she breathed and sank down again.
This time, she didn’t stop at the tip. Her body stretched and slowly took me inside of her. Inch by inch, she enveloped me as her muscles clenched and relaxed, squeezing me. My hand wrapped around the back of her head, and I kissed her. Swallowing her sweet little sounds as she took me all the way inside. Base to root filled her body, and just like that, my world would never be the same as the two of us became one.
“You feel so damn good, Vi.”
“You feel even better,” she gasped. Her hips started to move faster. Sweat slicked both our bodies as she pressed her chest against mine. Those tight little dark nipples dragged against me, causing deliciously sinful sensations I felt all the way down to my toes. My hand left her hip and cupped her beautiful full breast, my thumb skimming her turgid nipple before pulling on it.
“Yes!” she hissed, her head flying back, exposing her neck to me. My lips touched it while I tugged and pulled on the nipple before dipping my head down and taking it into my mouth. “Shit!” she squealed. Her hands pulled my head closer to her, like she didn’t want me to stop. She squeezed around my cock, milking me.
“Good girl, such a good girl,” I rasped against her nipple, my eyes meeting hers. “This okay? Too much or—“ I tried to check in, but she proved she was more than okay.
“Perfect.” She shook her head. “Please, both,” she sweetly requested. I grinned, loving that she was comfortable enough to ask for what she needed. Both my hands took her breasts, and I switched, giving each its own attention. She was so damnresponsive I knew I would try to make her come just like that one day.
“Logan! I— oh god! So good!” She rolled her hips, grinding her little swollen clit against my pubic bone. “Lo-Logan! You feel so good.” She dragged her body against mine, riding me hard. She quickly got into a rhythm. My girl was a natural.
“Jesus.” My hands dropped from her breasts. One went to her hip, hefting her up closer against me, making her gasp. Not that I let her lips parting go to waste. My mouth crashed against hers and deepened the kiss. Nothing but tongues dueling and dancing against one another while my free hand tugged her hair close to her scalp. It was passionate messy and so damn good I was fucking close to coming.
“Jesus, baby,” I groaned as her pretty body moved up and down. “Shit, baby.”
It was too damn good. I was old enough to be able to hold back, to have some kind of control, but Violet and her tight little pussy had a chokehold on me. My only saving grace was the way her little cunt started to squeeze and clench around me. She was close.
“Lo-Logan!” she cried out, and I felt a rush of heat just before her tight little pussy started to milk me. Gripping me tightly, it convulsed and spasmed, pulling me in deeper. My balls grew tight. I moved a hand between us, needing her to come again for me before I filled her body with my release.
“Come for me, baby. Again,” I demanded roughly. Her lips parted.
“I don’t think…” she gasped. I started to rub circles around her still swollen and very sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Don’t think, just feel.” Like a good girl, she nodded for me. Giving me exactly what I’d asked for. Her hands clung to my shoulders, the tips of her nails digging into my skin.
“Good girl. Just like that. Fuck, beautiful. Give it to me. Find it,” I gritted through my teeth.
Her half-hooded gaze locked with mine, and I watched, completely captivated, as she did what I’d begged for her to do. She came a second time, screaming out my name as a rush of wetness coated me. I couldn’t hold back. I flipped her over, and her back didn’t bounce off the mattress before I was on top of her body, railing into her. Her limbs held on to me, pulling me close to her, making me sink impossibly deep inside of her body.
“Yes!” she cried out. “Logan!” Her lips touched mine, then my neck and my collarbone. “Just like that! Oh god, Logan,” she panted against my overheated skin, and when she started to squeeze around me again, I lost it.
“Violeta,” I groaned, hiding my face in the crook of her neck while ribbon after ribbon of my seed flooded her womb and the pleasure I felt rushed through me. My senses slowly returned to me. Droplets of sweat trickled down the back of my neck. My breathing was still off when I lifted my head and stared at my beautiful princess. Her eyes were shut, and she had a happy and more than satisfied smile painted on her face.
“Wow,” she sighed. “I never thought…” She paused, and I watched, completely enraptured with the way her eyes fluttered open, as her sweet and shy gaze connected with mine. “I didn’t know it could be like that.”
“Like what?”
“Better than a book,” she whispered. A rough chuckle sounded from me before I dipped my head down to kiss the tip of her nose then nuzzling it with mine.
“I love you, Violeta,” I whispered. The words spilled past my lips. I braced to feel her soft body locking tightly underneath mine, but it didn’t happen. Instead, my sweet precious girl wrapped her limbs around me and held me tightly.
“I love you, too,” she said, gifting me the most beautiful words I could have ever imagined being spoken to me.
NINE
VIOLET
Life wasa funny kind of rollercoaster.
Full of highs and lows. Though, up until that accident, I’d thought mine had been filled with nothing but lows that somehow got worse. Who would have thought that having an electrical post fall on my car would change the course of my life so dramatically? I sure wouldn’t have. While I was simply hoping not to die and get through the day, life had finally given me something of my very own.
Logan.
