It felt so damn good, Jill thought when she felt his tongue slide between her slit and found her clit. For several minutes, Logan took his time licking her from her core to her clit, making her moan. He groaned against her as his warm, wet tongue drove her crazy, alternating between teasing her clit and her core before he slid his tongue inside her.
Moaning softly, Jill dropped her head forward as she found bright silver eyes watching her. Keeping his gaze locked with hers, Logan shifted his attention back to her clit and-
Left her with no choice but to clench her hands into fists against the wall when she felt it, a smooth caress working its way inside her while Logan’s tongue teased her clit. Moaning, Jill glanced over her shoulder and watched as Logan slowly stroked his cock.
When Logan took her clit between his lips and gently suckled, he released a loud groan, letting her know just how good the move felt on his cock. She dropped her head back again on a groan as she felt Logan’s other hand cover her breast and gently kneaded it in a move that allowed her nipple to slide between his fingertips while he continued licking and suckling her clit, the phantom sensation of him moving inside of her growing faster and-
It was too much.
Gasping, Jill found herself moving her hips, desperate for more as Logan’s tongue moved over her, driving her crazy as she felt every stroke of his cock deep inside of her. When his tongue slid back to her core, Jill gently rocked her hips, making him growl as he slid his tongue back inside of her.
It felt so good, Jill thought as she rolled her hips, riding his tongue to the strokes of his cock. With every slow roll of her hips, ecstasy surged through her body, making her realize just how easily it would be to become addicted to this man.
CHAPTER 47
He would never be able to get enough of her.
That much was clear, Logan thought as he sat there, sipping his imaginary tea as he watched the woman who kept him up all night bend over and-
“Did you just growl?” Shane asked, glancing up from his second stack of pancakes to frown at him.
“Just clearing my throat,” Logan said, taking another sip of the delicious imaginary tea that his little shadow made for him so that he would have something to do while they ate breakfast.
“It definitely sounded like a growl,” Tomas said, looking lost in thought as he stabbed his fork through another sausage link and took a bite.
With a glare at the demon that really seemed to enjoy fucking with his head, Logan moved to take another sip only to choke on his imaginary tea when Caleb asked, “Why were you shouting ‘Oh, God’ last night?”
Logan watched Tomas’ lips twitch before he cleared his throat and murmured, “It was rather frightening.”
“I stubbed my toe,” Logan bit out as he glared at the smug bastard trying to bite back a grin.
“You seemed really happy about it,” Caleb said around a mouthful of pancake, nodding as what sounded suspiciously like a snort of laughter drew his attention to find Jill doing her best to appear innocent as she focused on cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.
“Because I didn’t want to scare you,” Logan said, watching Jill’s lips twitch before she cleared her throat. He somehow resisted the urge to point out that she’d screamed a hell of a lot louder than he did last night and settled for glaring at her.
“You did it a lot,” Caleb said as Emma nodded her head in agreement.
“That’s because I’m clumsy,” Logan murmured, narrowing his eyes on the woman that he absolutely adored as she was forced to turn around to hide her smile.
“Did Mommy help you?” Caleb asked, reaching over to grab another sausage off the platter in front of him only to realize that it was empty and helped himself to Shane’s last sausage instead.
“Yes, she did,” Logan murmured softly as he watched the woman who drove him out of his fucking mind all night walk over with a fresh platter of sausages and set it down in front of Shane.
Last night…
Christ, there really were no words to describe it. They’d spent the entire night learning each other’s bodies, what they liked, what they didn’t like, and what they fucking loved. He hadn’t been able to get enough of her. He’d kissed and licked every inch of her body, traced every curse with his fingertips and used his mouth and fingers to make her moan his name.
He felt his fangs slide down as he thought about just how good it felt when she rode his tongue, the way she moaned when she rubbed her swollen little clit against his tongue only to struggle not to scream when he fucked her with it. He’d felt every touch, kiss, and caress, leaving him desperate for more.
When he felt her orgasm begin to build, he stroked his cock faster while he’d watched her moan his name and when she came...
The fucking pleasure had left him reeling.
He-
“I think we’re missing a couple bags,” Jill said, tearing him out of his thoughts to find her standing in the kitchen, frowning down at the grocery receipt in her hands.
“I’ll go check,” Tomas said, taking one last bite as he moved to stand up.