Authors: Rhian Cahill
DoingLogan (5 page)
“I love you, Logan.”
Relief flowed over him followed quickly by a hunger he couldn’t deny. He slanted his lips across hers, his tongue thrusting forward to invade her mouth. She didn’t stop him, if anything she welcomed him with a greedy demand of her own. Logan pushed deeper, stroked and plundered like he’d never kissed her before. It wasn’t enough. In desperation he ripped his mouth from hers and gasped.
“Clothes off.” He tore his shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor. “Now.”
The clawing need to take her gave his voice a dark feral edge that made Meredith jump. But she wasn’t frightened. Lust flamed in her eyes as she stepped back and stripped off her dress. In seconds they were both naked and coming together in an embrace that must have looked more like a wrestling match than a love match. They toppled to the bed, hands everywhere at once.
Logan slid his hand over her stomach and between her legs. Probing deeper he encountered wet heat that coated his fingers. Growling he rolled her beneath him and shoved his leg between hers. She opened for him, her knees pulled up and wide left her pussy open and ready for the taking. And he would take. With his hips cradled by hers, Logan lined up his throbbing cock at her entrance and thrust forward.
They groaned together. Caught deep in the hot grasp of her cunt Logan struggled against coming too soon. Meredith’s body arched under him, her head thrown back, the sweeping curve of her throat tempting him. He leaned over her, trailed his tongue up the gentle slope until he reached her chin and then with tiny nips he made his way back to the pulsing flesh at the base of her neck.
He licked and sucked at her supple skin while keeping his pelvis pressed tight to hers. One stroke, one slide over her slick channel and he’d go off like a rocket. Instead he concentrated on driving Meredith higher. Flicking his tongue out, he teased the edge of her ear, dipped inside before pulling the lobe between his lips and biting the delicate flesh. A shudder rippled down her and centered in her pussy, rolling the length of his cock in a move designed to make him insane. Except he was already there, already out of his mind with lust.
His balls drew up into his body, the burning globes seconds away from exploding in a fiery ball of want and need. Meredith’s feet dug into his thighs and her nails scraped the skin on his ass as she tried to make him move.
“Logan.”
The plea he heard in her voice, felt in her straining body sent him careening over the edge. With savage thrusts he pulled out, pushed in. Pumped his cock into her hard and fast. Sensation licked along his length, lashed at his nerves and made his hips buck faster. Meredith tensed beneath him, a second of complete stillness and then she went wild. She thrashed violently and Logan lost his rhythm but he soon picked up a new one. He powered forward, retreated and impaled her repeatedly as her orgasm held them both in its grip.
Finally his body disintegrated. Electric fire shot up his spine and along his cock. Semen burst from him in mind-numbing jets of white-hot lightning. A roar tore from his throat as he slammed to the hilt in her convulsing cunt. The wet fist of her body gripped him as he collapsed on top of her.
Meredith tried to catch her breath but it appeared Logan had stolen that along with her heart. He lay over her, crushing her into the mattress with his weight. Not that she was about to ask him to move. No, she’d be more than happy to stay beneath him for the rest of her life. Unfortunately he had other ideas and rising up on his elbows he stared down at her. He brushed hair from her face before framing it in his hands.
“I know I said before I wasn’t asking, I wouldn’t push for more than you were willing to give but…” He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Marry me. Put me out of my misery and say you’ll spend the rest of your life with me.”
Breath hitched in her throat, butterflies fluttered in her stomach and her heart tripped over. The sting of tears burned in her nose and she felt the first drop slip from the corner of her eye. She couldn’t form words, couldn’t get her answer across in any way but to nod. He stared at her for long seconds, searching her gaze for the truth.
“Say it. I have to hear you say it.”
She smiled through her tears and reached up to place her hand over one of his. His body was taut above hers, his softening cock still lodged within her core and she knew without a shadow of a doubt that what she felt for Logan would never go away. Nothing compared to the emotion consuming her with every breath she took. Lifting her head she pressed her lips to his.
“Yes.” She spoke against his mouth. “I’ll marry you.”
He groaned and pulled her face closer. Capturing her lips with his, Logan kissed her, a sweet kiss full of love and promise. Melting into him, she let him take her where he wanted. In slow degrees he took them deeper and as desire rose, along with his erection, he made love to her like never before. There was no fast and hard. This was slow and easy, soothing and arousing all at once.
They rode to the peak together, a leisurely trip to fulfillment. When satisfaction came it was more powerful and felt more deep because of the love they no longer denied.
Panting for breath, Logan rested his face in the curve of her neck. “I love you.” He kissed her damp skin, stroked his tongue across her collarbone and nipped her shoulder. “Say it again.”
Laughter bubbled up her throat and happiness burst free in her heart. “I love you.”
“And you’ll marry me.”
Still chuckling, Meredith answered him. “Yes, I’ll marry you.”
“Good.” He pushed up from the bed, his spent cock slipping from her body and he rolled to the side. “We better get up then.”
Meredith turned on her side to face him. “Why?”
“Plans to make. Things to do.” He slanted a look at her. “Although according to Barbie you’re already doing things.”
His sexy grin sent a shaft of heat through her belly. A smile tugged at her lips and she couldn’t resist.
“No, according to Barbie I’m doing Logan.”
About the Author
Years of slavery to four young aliens and their sire failed to squash the love of writing or reading hiding behind the façade of a boring, stay-at-home mum. Escaping from the mother ship with vivid imagination intact, Rhian uses her superpowers for good.
Okay, so that’s not quite how it happened. Married to her very own hero for over 20 years and raising a family of four kept writing on the back burner, but now with more time to spend on the things that she loves most, Mr. Muse and Rhian have taken over.
Writing multiple genres keeps life interesting and busy. Rhian can be found in numerous places online, where her love of talking is well satisfied. An Aussie who’s spent years living overseas, Rhian and family are now happy residing back in their native land down under.
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