Page 49 of My Ex-Best Friends

He pinned me to the wall behind me and kissed me. His stubble was rough but his mouth was so soft. I moaned as his hands roamed my body, touching me everywhere. He cupped my breasts and then gripped my ass before sliding his hand down the front of my shorts and cupping my sex. “I need to fuck you against this wall right now or I feel like I’m going to lose my mind.”

“You’re sure he doesn’t have his hearing aid in?” I opened his pants and pulled out his cock even as I asked.

He yanked his hand out of my pants, but only to unbutton them and shove them down. They only made it off one foot anddangled from the other when he picked me up and filled me in one thrust, pinning me to the wall in the best way. “He won’t hear anything if we’re quiet.”

Logan wasn’t too concerned about me being quiet, though, because he instantly began fucking me hard and rough. His pants raked against my thighs and his teeth bit a little too hard but I wanted it all and more. They’d created a monster. He reached under me and gripped my ass, holding me tight while he slammed his hips into me.

I shoved my wrist into my mouth, biting down to keep silent. Logan watched and looked downright feral as he thrust faster.

“One of your exes from high school asked me about you this morning.” He growled. “You don’t understand how much I want to drag you into the middle of town to fuck you full of my come in front of everyone so they know you’re mine.”

Tears filled my eyes as I came fast and hard, pulsing around him. He immediately stopped and rocked his hips against me, rubbing my clit with his body as he watched me.

“If I was just a little bit crazier, I’d do it. I’d bend you over in front of every ex you’ve ever had and make them watch you come all over my cock again and again.” He leaned forward and brushed his nose over mine. “And you’re just about crazy enough to let me, aren’t you? Because you love being mine as much as I love you being mine.”

I gasped and wrapped both of my arms around his neck, forgetting the need to be quiet. “Say it again.”

His smile was soft as he slowly worked his shaft in and out. “I love you being mine.”

I pulled his mouth closer. “I love being yours.”

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and when he opened them again, the amount of warmth shining back at me took my breath away. He kissed me, gently taking my mouth with his, making love to my mouth until I was somehow close to theedge of another orgasm. I felt pressure everywhere, pressure and fluttery nerves. Whatever was happening felt big.

“I love you…being mine, little bunny.” He stared at me so sincerely when he uttered the words. “Do you understand me?”

I cried out when I felt his cock swell inside me. “I love-”

He kissed me hard and we came together, shaking. I’d never had an orgasm like it, one that was gentle and washed over me like a warm spring. I felt like melted chocolate and so cared for that I clung to Logan.

He hadn’t let me say it back to him, but I wasn’t worried. He’d told me how he felt and when he was ready, he’d let me tell him how I felt.

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***Logan***

“Do you remember the night my dad left?” I’d been thinking about that night a lot and I wondered if Brooke ever thought about it. We were sitting on the sidewalk under her mural, sharing a bag of chips and a root beer from the gas station down the street. The sun was bright and I’d dropped my sunglasses onto her nose. She looked good in them.

Brooke hadn’t taken her eyes off of me since we’d left the bathroom. She didn’t look freaked out by what I’d said. She looked warmer, more open. “Of course, I do.”

We’d never really talked about it. I couldn’t help wondering how she remembered it. “Tell me.”

She frowned and lifted her hand to brush my hair off my forehead. Her touch was so soft that I couldn’t stop myself from leaning into it. “I wanted to see what some of the other girls at school were talking about.”

My face scrunched as I stared at her in confusion. “What?”

She blushed but she didn’t look away. “You were kind of a hoe, Logan. You slept around. The girls talked about it. They always teased me about you and your body, about all of you, really. I pretty much had a detailed image of what y’all looked like naked before I ever saw you naked.”

I was still confused. “We didn’t sleep around that much.”

“Sure, you did. But I didn’t and I was curious. You three were everything to me and I think I felt left out. You were giving this huge part of yourselves to everyone but me. At least that’s what it felt like.” She frowned. “So I decided to make it happen. The seeing you naked part.”

“You were giving plenty of yourself away, little bunny. We heard our fair share of shit in the locker rooms for a while. Until we started beating the shit out of anyone who dared utter a single word about you.”

“Seriously?”

I scoffed. How had she not known that? “There’s a pretty simple explanation for how you managed to keep your virginity for as long as you did, despite the guys you were chasing.”

Her face tightened and then she laughed after a few seconds. “I did get ghosted a lot, didn’t I? I just thought I was bad at blow jobs, or something.”

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