Lycia

Power rushed through us both as he held me close, pushing into me over and again, my walls tightening as his lips crushed mine, pleasure rocking us both. “I’m going to come, Logan.”

“Go ahead,” he breathed against my lips as he pushed into me hard. “I’m waiting for you.”

I placed my hand on his cheek as I looked into his eyes. “Come with me, baby.”

His lips groped mine and our tongues danced as my heart pounded against my ribcage. Hot ...