Page 243 of Sin Bin

When his hands slid down her back and cupped the curves of her ass, they moaned into each other’s mouths. She was so caught up in the pleasure that she barely noticed him reaching under her dress until he ripped her flimsy thong off.

He swallowed her surprised gasp and lifted her up in his arms, groaning thickly when she twined her legs around his waist.

“Let’s finish this downstairs,” he rasped, already striding across the deck. The world whirled around her as he carried her down through the living room, down the hall and into the softly glowing bedroom suite.

He crossed to the bed and set her down on her feet, keeping her body in full contact with his all the way. She was so overheated she wouldn’t have been surprised to see smoke rising from her skin.

She watched breathlessly as he ripped his shirt open, exposing the powerful muscles of his chest. They rippled enticingly as he shrugged out of the shirt and threw it aside, then quickly stripped off his pants and boxer briefs. The sight of his bulging cock made her mouth water and her legs go weak.

When he reached for her, she expected him to tear her dress off as well. Instead he lifted it slowly over her thighs, hips and stomach, the heat of his fingers against her skin making her senses reel. He stared into her eyes as she raised her arms, letting him pull the dress up over her head. By the time it hit the floor, she was breathing so hard she was almost hyperventilating.

Logan possessively traced her body with his eyes, taking in every bit of her. Then he unhurriedly lowered his head, brushing soft kisses along her throat and shoulders, driving her wild with want.

“Take off your pretty bra,” he whispered against her skin.

Licking her lips, she stepped out of her high heels and then removed her lace bra, watching his eyes grow impossibly darker as they locked onto her breasts. The bold appreciation in his hungry stare had wetness trickling down between her thighs.

He picked her up and took her whole breast into his mouth, sucking strongly. She cried out and arched back, closing her eyes to absorb the electric pulses racing to her clit.

He tumbled her down onto the bed and stretched out beside her, not on top of her where she needed him. As he slowly kissed her mouth and brushed her hair back from her face, she stared up at him from beneath lowered lashes. Hunger for him flooded her body and seared her nerve endings, making her so wet it was embarrassing.

“Logan—”

“Shh.” He reached down and parted her legs, smiling with dark male satisfaction when he saw the purplish hickey on the inside of her thigh—a souvenir from this morning’s munchathon.

“You did that,” she whispered to him.

His eyes glittered. “Just marking my territory.”

She gave a breathy laugh. “Your territory?”

“Sí, mi amor. Tú eres mío.” His hand skimmed up her thigh, raising goose bumps before he slid two fingers between the slick folds of her sex.

She sucked in a sharp breath, her hips bucking off the bed as he spread her creamy arousal over her slit in maddeningly slow passes.

“So wet,” he crooned seductively. “I love how wet you get for me, Meadow.”

She arched up and bit his chin. “You know what I love? You inside of me.”

He let out a low, husky laugh. “So impatient.”

“Your fault, Bachata Bae.”

His grin was pure sin as he expertly strummed her clit. “You know I love to take my time and savor you. Every beautiful, delectable inch of you.”

She whimpered incoherently as he slowly stretched out on top of her, his hips falling into the cradle of her thighs. She felt feverish, delirious with longing as she wrapped her legs around his hips.

“I’m going to take all night with you,” he rumbled darkly.

“Yes,” she practically begged. “Starting now. Please.”

He held her gaze as he entered her with one powerful stroke, scorching his name across her heart and soul. She cried out, locking her ankles behind his back as he began thrusting into her, his round ass flexing beneath her legs.

“God, baby…you feel so good,” he groaned.

She moaned with pleasure, squeezing his ass and licking his soft lips.

He growled, the sound rising from the base of his throat. Then he lowered his head and sank his teeth into the hollow of her neck, sucking more bruises onto her sensitive skin. Her thighs quivered around him, her nails raking down his back.

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