Page 244 of Sin Bin

He shuddered against her and lifted his head, his dark eyes blazing into hers as he plunged in and out of her, stretching her deliciously. He made her body sizzle and burn with each hot, driving stroke. Her nipples were pebble-hard and stinging against his chest, her pussy clamping tightly around him. He was heavy on top of her, big and thick inside of her, and she absolutely couldn’t get enough.

He began fucking her desperately, his face fierce and primal above hers, his thrusts raw and urgent. She throbbed with pleasure, moaning and chanting loud enough for the entire building to hear.

“Yes, baby! Ohhh, that’s so good! Oh yes, yes, yesss!”

“Fuck yeah.” Logan gripped the sheets on either side of her head, his hips and back rising and falling like ocean waves as he deepened his strokes, slamming between her thighs.

They were both needy, desperate, lust mixing with love until the two emotions were completely inseparable.

His mouth captured hers, stealing her breath with a hot, wet, soul-searing kiss. Seconds later she climaxed in an explosive wave that swept down her legs and straight to her toes, curling them in ecstasy as she screamed his name.

He watched her come apart beneath him, shuddering as she scored his ass with her nails. Groaning with need, he slid out of her and flipped her over, pulling her onto all fours.

Still shivering from the fury of her orgasm, she looked over her shoulder at him, watching as he lifted her leg and wrapped it around his hip so that he was filling her as deep as he could go. So deep she could feel his heartbeat through his cock.

The pleasure was so intense that she lost her breath, her eyes going unfocused for a moment as her arms wobbled beneath her.

“Logan,” she keened helplessly. “Oh, baby…”

He was so raw in his passion, so wild and animalistic as he rode her deep and hard, grinding against her with his pubic bone and the granite length of his cock. She moaned feverishly and pushed back at every thrust, loving the sound of his pelvis slapping her ass.

“Te necesito.” His voice was a raspy groan. “I need you, sweetheart. Need you so fucking much.”

“I need you, too,” she panted, enjoying the savage arousal on his face as he circled his hips, pounding his dick in and out of her. The feeling was indescribable.

Sweat trickled down his temple as he glided his hand up her quivering torso, cupped one breast and pinched her aching nipple. She cried out and arched her back, grinding her pussy against his swollen balls.

He groaned loudly and clamped his huge hands on her ass, clutching both cheeks as he yanked her tighter against him. She fisted the sheets and screamed with pleasure as he fucked her faster, harder, holding nothing back.

They came together with such raw passion that it filled her heart to bursting. She felt heady and delirious, her body quaking as Logan clasped her tightly against him, his pulsing heat spurting into her depths.

When his cock stopped jerking and her pussy stopped spasming around him, she let out a moan-sigh combo and closed her eyes. “Wow.”

He gave a low, rough chuckle. “You can say that again.”

On noodle legs, she collapsed facedown on the bed, Logan dropping on top of her. They were both tired and sweaty and wonderfully sated.

After a minute or so, he kissed her shoulder and lifted off her, supporting his weight on his arms.

“Finally,” she puffed, blowing her hair out of her eyes. “I was starting to feel flatter than a steamrolled tortilla.”

“Sorry,” he said sheepishly. “Didn’t mean to crush you.”

She smiled against the sheets. “I’m just teasing you. I mean, yeah, you’re heavier than a Mack truck. But I don’t mind having you on top of me.”

“That much is obvious,” he said smugly.

She reached back and swatted his hip, enjoying the deep, smoky laughter that rumbled out of him. He leaned down and peppered her back with featherlight kisses, sending delicious little tingles down her spine.

With a contented groan, he slowly pulled out of her, making her shiver as his cock dragged through her swollen, sensitive flesh. He couldn’t resist rubbing himself against her ass before he rolled off her and onto his side.

She watched as he propped his head in his hand and gave her one of those sexy, heavy-lidded smiles that always made her want to get naked. Good thing she already was.

“What’re you thinking about?” he murmured, stroking a lazy hand down the curve of her back.

She sighed, her limbs growing even more languid under his caress. “Do you think any of your neighbors heard me? I was pretty loud.”

His smile turned wicked. “Nobody heard you. But even if someone did, I wouldn’t care. I love how uninhibited you are with me, Jupe. I love knowing that beneath your prim, buttoned-up exterior is a wildcat who screams my name and claws the skin off my back during sex.” He bit his lip. “Fuck. I’m getting hard just thinking about it.”

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