“I can feel it. I’m going to come again, Logan.”
Rocking her hips in rhythm with Logan’s thrusts, she increases her pace, hoping to unleash his orgasm as well.
“Mmm, Avery. Feels so fucking good.”
The headboard rocks underneath her clenched hands as she attempts to fend off her release.
“Shit,” Logan growls, and she knows that the new angle of her pelvis frees any of the restraint he had been barricading within his body.
His thrusts become frantic, frenzied, and maniacal as he works to finish. Tilting her hips up a smidgen higher than before, she can feel the tip of his steel-like erection rubbing her sensitized inner area. After three passes over the pleasurable spot, she detonates around him, her muscles tightening and then retracting as he continues to thrust inside her.
; “Yes, that’s it. Fuck!” he shouts as he spills deep inside her, the powerful spray causing mini aftershocks to wreck through her core.
Spent, they lay on the soft bed, Logan resting beside her, one of his arms and one of his legs draped across Avery’s body, their heavy breaths filling the silent space of the room. Without opening his eyes, he reaches up with the arm cloaked over her and tangles his fingers in her hair. With a bit of force, he turns her head and pulls her toward him, pressing a soft kiss against her lips.
“That was incredible,” he says contentedly, eyes still closed.
“Mmhmm,” Avery replies in her own dreamy state, watching the small smile grow on his face.
Pressing her lips against his once more, becoming addicted to their soft feel, her body turns toward him, leaving only a few inches between their chests, but aligning their hips together and tangling their legs. She fits one palm between their sweaty skin and places it over his chest, where his heart beats erratically from the previous exertion. Logan’s large hand leaves her scalp and trails back and forth along her spine, leaving the nerves shivering along his path.
“I could kiss you all day,” Avery says in between moments where her tongue dances with his.
“By all means, you have my permission.”
Unknowingly, her hand travels south on Logan’s body, down the rippling muscles of his abdomen, and skating across the soft skin of his hip. As her finger grazes the deep V of his waist, she feels his manhood pulsate against her thigh.
“Ignore him. He doesn’t understand that you’re tired and sore.”
The full mast projecting proudly from his body draws her attention and she pulls back from their kiss.
Holy shit he’s big. How did that fit…anywhere?
The sound of chuckling brings her back to the moment and she looks at a bright-eyed Logan.
“Sorry, you just looked extremely surprised. I’m sorry if I hurt you. Let me go draw you a bath so you can relax your muscles.
“That’s sweet, Logan. Thank you. But I’d prefer a shower if that’s ok?”
“Alright, well, while you’re in there I’ll look for some pain medicine. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”
The concern etched on his face is enough to bring her to her knees. After hearing about all of his past exploits she can’t imagine that this is the same man that turned away from anything serious and had steady one-night stands for the past few years.
“Thank you, Logan.”
Sitting up, Avery crawls off the bed and makes her way to the enormous glass and tile enclosure. She turns on the shower and waits for the steam to fill the room before stepping into the hot water, letting the moisture wash over her overly sensitive skin.
With the look of desire in Logan’s eyes as she sauntered from the bedroom, she holds off washing her body, knowing that in a few short minutes he will undoubtedly join her.
And she’s definitely not sore enough to keep herself from hoping he’ll take her again.
Chapter Seven
THE LOOK AVERY GIVES Logan as she crawled off the bed is enough to bring any man to his knees. Not to mention the view of her swollen pussy as she moved on all fours across the bed.
Logan releases a heavy sigh when he hears the door to the bathroom click shut. The sex with Avery was nothing short of amazing. And amazing is an understatement. She unleashed something deep within him that he didn’t know existed; some primal need that could only be satiated by her. And fuck, if he doesn’t feel like a complete ass for taking her so roughly the first time. She hadn’t had sex in a while and Logan knew he needed to ease her into it, especially considering his size. But seeing her pressed against the wall panting his name - an exploding bomb couldn’t have stopped him from taking her.