She whimpered.
He continued down her stomach, kissing her mound, moving closer and closer to her slit. This was it. She was finally going to get some relief. He flicked at her clit. Yes!
Suddenly, he rolled her over.
“Logan!” she complained.
He just chuckled.
“Ass.”
“What was that?” He placed his large hand on her vulnerable butt cheeks, and she wisely shut up.
“Nothing.”
“I thought so.”
He rubbed his hand up and down her ass. Then he gave it a sharp smack.
“Hey! What was that for?” She turned her head to glare at him.
“Because I can. Because you never told us about those phone calls or that you felt like someone was watching you, and you know you should have.”
Crap. She’d hoped he’d forgotten about those. He squeezed her ass then parted her cheeks.
“Spread your legs wide.”
Her breath grew harsher as she did as he’d ordered. She felt him move off the bed and turned to watch him grab a few things from the bedside table. Lube and an anal plug.
Oh, hell.
He lubed the plug then climbed back onto the bed. “On your knees, darlin’, stick that ass out.”
She moved onto her knees, and he ran his wet finger over her asshole before leaning down to run his tongue over it as well.
Fuck. Fuck.
She was practically quivering with desire by now. If she didn’t get some sort of release soon, she was going to grow desperate enough to take matters into her own hands.
“I’m going to fuck you while this plug sits deep inside your ass. It’s not as good as having Max here, but it’s the best I can do.”
Warmth filled her. Logan knew how much she was struggling without Max here. “Deep breath in then out.”
As she let her breath out, he slipped the plug inside her. There was an initial burning, but once the plug slipped fully inside her, she felt deliciously full.
“All good, darlin’?”
“Yes,” she replied, almost breathlessly as Logan moved closer, kneeling behind her. His cock nudged her entrance before he started pushing his way inside her.
She was tighter due to the plug, but gradually she adjusted to take his girth, and by the time he was fully inside her she was shaking, sweat coating her body.
“Logan, please,” she begged as he stilled.
“Please what?”
“Please move. God, I need you to move.”
“Thought you’d never ask.”