Page 168 of Sin Bin

Closing his eyes, he felt the white-hot heat of her mouth wrapping around the head of his cock. She sucked the swollen tip before sliding down, swallowing a good deal of his length.

“Oh shit,” he groaned raggedly, his head falling back on the pillow. “Jupiter…baby…”

She took him even deeper, sucking strongly as her fingers squeezed the base of his cock. Her mouth was hot and wet, an instrument of indescribable pleasure. He didn’t know how much more he could take without exploding inside her. And then she did something with her tongue and throat muscles that nearly stopped his heart.

“Fuuuck,” he groaned loud and long.

“Mmm. You taste so freaking good, Logan.” She popped his cock out of her mouth and licked the underside, looking up at him as she began sucking his balls.

His hips shot off the bed and his fucking toes curled. She moaned with pleasure, the carnal sound shooting up his spine.

Tonguing his heavy sac, she put her hand on his quivering stomach and pushed him back down to the bed. Then she took his cock back into her mouth, sliding him in and out of her wet heat, her tongue working him into a burning frenzy.

He fisted his hand in her hair as her head bobbed up and down his length. He was breathing faster and harsher, the building pressure in his balls making him almost lightheaded.

“No más,” he panted hoarsely even as he pumped into her mouth. “It feels too good, baby. I’m gonna come if you don’t stop.”

“Do it,” she urged breathlessly. “I’ll swallow every drop.”

“Ohh fuck,” he groaned just seconds before his orgasm ripped through him. He tried to pull out of her, but the tight suction of her mouth trapped him.

She moaned lustfully as he exploded down her throat, holding her head with both hands, his hips bucking against her mouth. He was coming harder than he’d ever come in his life, and she was swallowing his seed as if every drop provided life-sustaining nourishment. The sight of her pouty lips stretched around his pulsing cock was the most erotically beautiful thing he’d ever seen. It blew his mind and wrenched a shuddering groan out of him.

She sucked him dry, savoring every spurt of semen he released on her tongue. When his cock stopped twitching, she slowly pulled her mouth off him and licked her lips. Then she smiled up at him as if she’d just received a wonderful gift, when she was the one who’d just given him the most unforgettable blowjob of his life.

When she kissed the insides of his thighs, every muscle in his body tightened and he felt tears bite beneath his eyelids. He was a quaking mess by the time she slowly kissed her way back up to his face.

Gazing into his eyes, she gave him one final kiss on the lips and whispered with aching sweetness, “Happy Twenty-Fifth Birthday, Logan Brassard.”

Chapter Twenty-Two

MEADOW

For as long as meadow lived, she would never forget the look of stunned gratitude on Logan’s face as he stared up at her. It melted her heart and made her feel powerful to know she could unravel such a sexually experienced man. It also aroused her beyond belief.

His delicious taste was on her tongue and the flesh between her thighs was hot and slick, throbbing with a hunger that wouldn’t be quenched until Logan was inside her, pounding deep.

She watched as he reached up slowly, his hand shaking when it brushed her cheek.

“That was…I have no words.”

She grinned. “That good, huh?”

“Good doesn’t begin to describe it.” His voice was deeper than usual, raw even. Before she could say another word, he rolled her under him.

The air whooshed from her lungs as he cupped her face in his hands and gazed down at her, taking her in as if he’d never seen her before. She trembled as he leaned down and kissed every part of her face with reverence and awe—her eyebrows, her eyelashes, her nose, her cheekbones, her jaw. And then he was kissing her mouth, his tongue lacing fire over hers.

She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck, her body sizzling with need. He kissed her deeply and possessively, exploring every crevice of her mouth, intensifying her hunger until she was panting and writhing beneath him.

Slowly he lifted his head, his dark eyes burning with sexy intent. “My turn.”

Her heart fluttered wildly with anticipation as he reached down and traced his thumb over the swell of her cleavage. She arched into his touch, her breasts feeling tight and swollen inside her skimpy lace demi-bra.

She held her breath as he slowly unhooked the front clasp and pushed the cups aside. His face was pure seduction, heavy-lidded eyes, full lips parted.

“God, you’re beautiful,” he said in that velvet rumble of his. “So damn beautiful and sexy.”

Under his enraptured stare she felt absolutely gorgeous. Like the most captivatingly stunning sex goddess who ever walked the face of the earth. No man had ever looked at her the way Logan was looking at her. It was beyond intoxicating.

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