Page 139 of Sunshine

We exchanged phone numbers, and I saw her to the door and went back into the kitchen. “Logan, you’re brilliant.”

Logan looked up from his station. “Isn’t she a doll?”

“Yes.” I came around the side of the counter.

“Not that I’m interested in her,” Logan said quickly. “She’s like a sister, sort of. Little cousin.”

“I know.” Logan stepped away from the cutting board, and I took the chance to lean against him. “She’s adorable, like a little puppy.”

Logan kissed my temple. “Exactly.”

“We’re going to match her at Cosmic Bonds. She’s going to come over and get acquainted with the business.”

“Good.” Logan captured my mouth with his. I sighed against him, the warm scent of herbs surrounding me. Time spun out, his lips soft and sure against mine. I forgot the crowded kitchen, the steamy smells, all in favor of Logan’s hands on my waist.

Desire curled through me, and I licked into Logan’s mouth. I’d wanted them last night, and the longing had turned into a downright craving.

Logan growled and pulled away from the kiss. He grabbed my hand and dragged me into his office, shutting the door, and pressing me up against it.

Like gas to the flames, heat flared up. “Aren’t you working?”

“Prep can wait.” Logan growled, nibbling down my neck. “Unless you’re not comfortable…”

He paused, and I shivered. “Don’t stop. I need you.”

Logan growled again, hitching me up so I wrapped my legs around his waist. He walked us over to his desk and set me on top of the smooth surface.

Yes, sexy desk sex. I ran my hands up the sides of his body. He kissed down my chest, before traveling on to my shoulders. He pushed the straps of my dress down, baring my shoulder.

“So glad I wore a dress today.”

“Me too.” His voice was pure gravel, sending heat licking up my spine. I arched my back, pressing into him. He canted his hips down, his erection in line with my pussy.

Electric pleasure pulsed through me. If not for clothes he could be inside me. My pussy clenched, getting wet quicker than I thought possible. I’d never been so horny, but being around Pack Kahele was making my sex drive ramp up.

I pulled on the drawstring of his pants. Logan kept kissing down my body, his hands cupping my breasts and squeezing gently. Logan pulled the top of my dress down, baring my breasts. He wasted no time fastening his mouth to my nipple, sucking through the soft cotton of my bra. These men could not get enough of my breasts, and I for one was happy about that.

“Logan please,” I gasped, squeezing my legs against his waist. “I need you.”

His mouth on my breast was pure heaven, and I didn’t want it to end. He shifted his weight, pulling his trousers down. I hitched my dress up, some of my skirt pinned between our legs. He pushed my panties out of the way and pressed the head of his cock at my entrance.

I saw stars. I gasped in air, the sensation of the blunt head of his cock rubbing at my entrance erotic and sensual and so good it felt like he was inside already. He rubbed himself along my folds, dragging his cockhead over my clit before moving down.

I squirmed against him. Everything went hazy. “I need you to fill me.”

“Yes, darling.” Logan pressed inside me, slowly, moving inch by inch.

I moaned, pulling him tight against me until he was seated all the way inside. He was still so big, the stretch was exquisite.

He shifted his weight, letting me get used to him, until I rocked my hips. “I’m ready.”

“You are.” Logan sounded pained. “I don’t know what I did to get such a gorgeous beta who is always dripping wet for me, but I’m a lucky man.”

I shuddered as he pulled out and pushed back inside me. “It feels so good when you touch me. Hold me. Kiss me.”

“You’re mine. Mine, mine, mine.” Logan thrust inside me harder still.

I squealed, trying and failing utterly to be quiet.

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