Page 17 of Billionaire Bachelor
Logan punctuates his statement by planting wet kisses down my throat, across my collarbones, and over to my left breast. He takes my nipple into his mouth again while playfully twisting the barbell in the other one with his fingers. His hands are gentle yet authoritative as he continues to explore every curve and contour of my body. His lips are soft yet teasing as they trace my flesh, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. And when his mouth brings me to orgasm for a second time, I finally understand the phrasela petite mort,because I swear I leave this earth for a few seconds.
My god, if foreplay with Logan is this life-altering, I might not survive a full night in his arms.
But, man, what a way to go.
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LOGAN
I’m a generous lover.I’m not saying that out of arrogance—it’s just a fact. Two of my favorite things in life are eating pussy and watching a woman come, knowing I’m the one who brought her there. But eatingRosie’spussy and watchingRosiecome?
Fucking transcendent.
I don’t know what kind of sexually inept asshats she’s been with, but I’m more than happy to prove she’s not broken. Plus, my inner teenage boy is losing his shit that I get to lay claim to one of her firsts. There was a time when I thought she’d be the girl to takemyvirginity. I had romanticized the hell out of it—as much as a gangly sixteen-year-old could—thinking we’d be each other’s firsteverything.
But I was a late bloomer. All height and no muscle, braces, acne, and a fascination with computers. Basically, I had as much game as a cardboard box. Pip didn’t seem to mind, though. Sometimes, I swear she’d look at me like I was that British pop star all the girls were obsessed with. I wanted to make a move on her so many times, but I’d always get in my own damn way, and never actually go through with it.
By my senior year, the jocks had noticed her—how could theynot? She’d made varsity cheer, grew into her confidence, and started hanging out withthemmore than me and Ryan. Watching Rosie spread her wings and take flight was mesmerizing, and I was genuinely happy for her, but her rise in social status made her even more out of my league. When she started dating one of those jocks, any hope I’d had left was gone. I figured it was better to remain friends than make a fool out of myself and lose her entirely.
But now?
As I look down at her, smooth skin slick with sweat, a lazy, satisfied grin playing on her lips, and eyes burning with the same longing I’ve felt for her all these years…I know I’m going to do whatever it takes to hold on to her.There’s no way in hell I’m losing her again.
“Logan, please don’t make me wait any longer,” Rosie begs.
I groan as the little minx grabs my cock, lining it up. I take the hint and slowly ease myself inside her, savoring the feeling of her tight, warm cunt. She gasps as I bottom out, her walls clenching around me, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my balls. I lean down, kissing her deeply while holding still, ensuring she has time to adjust to my size.
Rosie breaks our kiss. “What are you waiting for? You need to take a minute, so you don’t embarrass yourselfprematurely?”
I laugh, but that quickly turns into another groan when she squeezes me tighter. “Of course, you’re still giving me hell, even when I’minside of you,” I grumble, biting her bottom lip. “Sounds like you’re asking me to wear you out until you forget how to form words.”
Her eyes dance with amusement.”Bring it, Edwards.”
After that saucy little challenge, I’m even more determined to give her the best dicking of her life.
“So, it’s like that, huh?” I grab her ankles, propping them on my shoulders and leaning forward, folding her in half. “Don’t say you didn’t ask for it, Morales.”
“Don’t hold back, Logan. I want all of you.” Rosie reaches up, her fingers threading through my hair, pulling me into a kiss.
Her wanton moans and the delicious heat of her pussy stoke the fire within me, driving me onward as I thrust harder, hellbent on claiming every single inch of her before the weekend is over.
“God, you feel so, sogood,” she whimpers, stretching out the last word. “Why didn’t we do this a long time ago?”
“Fuck if I know,” I grunt. “But we’re sure as hell going to make up for it now.”
As I establish a punishing rhythm, a chorus of yeses fly out of Rosie’s mouth, while a string of dirty talk shoots from mine.
“Look at you taking my dick like a good girl.” Her eyes flutter shut, and her breath hitches. “Eyes on me, Pip.” She instantly complies, making my inner Neanderthal pound his chest. “You’re going to look at me as you come around my cock.” I grab a pillow, propping it beneath her ass, giving me just the right angle to make that happen. “And after you do that, you’re going to flip over and show me that pretty ass of yours while I pull your hair and take you from behind.”
She moans. “Oh, holy hell!”
I grab her left ankle, crossing it over the right one that’s still on my shoulder. Shit, she’s so much tighter like this. I need to make her come fast, so I can change positions and make this last.
I wrap my free hand over her hip and continue thrusting. “Think of all those wasted years spent with fuckwads who couldn’t get you off when you could’ve been getting railed properly this whole time. I ought to spank your ass for withholding this gorgeous body from me all these years.”
“Logan,” she pants, fisting the bedspread. “I…I think I’m going to come again. How is that possible?”
“Of course, you’re going to come again,” I promise. “When I’m done with you, you’re never going to want any dick but mine. Because you’re going to know that nobody else can light your body on fire like I do.”
