Page 89 of Everything Has Changed
Well, maybe not right now, as I battle Logan’s lips in a bruising kiss that stirs emotions I haven’t felt in my chest before. Because never before have I wholly craved another person.
I am craving Logan with my entire being as his hands roam over my body and I pull him closer and closer and closer. I feel him grip my hips with a punishing pressure that elicits a moan out of me. He takes that momentary release to plant open-mouth kisses over my jaw and on my neck.
His hands move lower, hooking behind my knees while he pulls them toward him. I catch on to what he’s doing and allow myself to fall back onto the bed. Logan meets me there quickly as he bracketshis legs on either side of me. But when I expect his lips to land on mine again, he surprises me by latching on to my breast. Nipping and sucking until he finds my nipple and pulls it into his mouth.
Arching my back, reaching for more of him, I cry out as sparks light within me, shooting down to my core. He switches to the other, his fingers tweaking the one he left behind, and I briefly wonder if I’ll come just from his mouth on my breasts.
“Oh my God,” I cry out as my pussy throbs.
My hips jerked as if to seek him out, needing him more than I’ve ever needed anything in my life. I feel his thick erection against my hip, and the contact has me writhing with desperation.
“Logan,” I pant, tugging on his strands of hair to bring him up to me. “I need you.”
“Fuck, baby,” he groans when I push up again, this time getting one of my legs out from under him.
When the soft skin of his dick slides over my pussy, I moan. I do it again, only this time he applies pressure as well, right onto my clit. A tingling sensation begins to overtake my body.
“I’m going to come.” My voice sounds rough with lust as I bury my head in to the crook of his neck, biting down on his shoulder when he thrusts against me again.
“Come for me, baby.” His hand slides between us, pinching and rolling my clit before entering me again.
I break apart against his hand. He muffles my moans with his mouth over mine as I reach the crest and start to come down.
“That’s two,” he whispers against my lips. Nipping at my bottom lip and tugging. A smile on his perfect face.
“And you haven’t come once,” I pout.
“This is all about you.”
My body, already flushed by the orgasms he’s pulling from me easily, tingles with the truth laced through his words as he looks down at me like I’m the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.
“But I want it to be about you.” I reach out and plant a peck on his smile. “Please tell me you brought a condom?” I whisper against his lips.
Logan chuckles, tangling his mouth with mine for a moment. “Are you sure?”
God, why is that so hot? Him always checking on me. Making sure I’m confident in the progress of things.
I’m nodding my head feverishly before he completes his question.
Pushing off of the bed, Logan locates his dufflebag and rummages through until he finds what he’s looking for. A blush stains his cheeks when he walks back over to me.
“I look awfully eager, don’t I?”
I giggle, sliding my legs against each other with excitement as I take him in fully. I notice a tattoo on his upper thigh that I vow to examine later.
“It’s cute.” I crook my finger at him, urging him to come back to me.
He makes quick work of the condom, sheathing himself and tossing the wrapper on the bedside table before crawling back over me.
“Hi,” he whispers. His hands go to either side of my head while his eyes track over my body.
I let him peruse as I give my own small “hi” in response.
We are slower and softer in our movements this time. Still so full of need that I wonder how I can form coherent thoughts. Though those thoughts are on one track, and chanting Logan over and over.
He brushes my hair back. His fingers coast through the long strands splayed across the bed. I do the same with his, taking a moment tosilently marvel at how easy this feels. How right. And I can read clearly in his expression that he feels the same way.
Spreading my legs slightly, I welcome him in between them. His dick slides through the apex of my thighs until he reaches my entrance. I tilt my hips up as one of his hands captures them to guide us into the right spot.
