Page 140 of Sunshine

Logan covered my mouth with his hand, and the possessiveness scorched heat into my veins.

I clutched myself against him, letting him set the pace and the angle. I couldn’t do anything but breathe and moan. He moved slowly, sensually, filling me completely until the orgasm shattered over me, spiraling around me like a wave.

But he didn’t stop, he didn’t even slow down. He just kept moving inside until the orgasm dragged out, pleasure coursingthrough me. Like we were one person, connected together. Joined at our most intimate places.

“More, more, more,” I pulled him tighter against me even though he was pressed against me. I needed something, a deep yearning opened up inside me, and even his cock buried inside me couldn’t fill it.

He pressed his face into my neck, taking a deep breath, and biting down hard.

If I hadn’t had his hand on my mouth, I would have begged him to bond me. The thought had been there, in the back of my mind for so long I was aching for it. But he retreated at the last moment, licking the swollen skin, and I could have cried from the loss.

The orgasm shattered over me, and I shuddered against him. He dropped his hand, pulling me tight. We panted together, my heart pounding an unsteady rhythm.

I was moving too fast. I’d just decided to move in. Surely bonding was out of the question. They hadn’t even asked me.

Because I’d told them I wasn’t ready to move in, duh. I almost rolled my eyes at myself. Of course they hadn’t ask to bond me yet.

Logan shifted us, sitting down in the chair, and pulling me into his lap. “You’re okay?”

“I’m amazing.” I nuzzled against his neck. “I’ve decided I would like to move in.”

He froze and then broke out into a grin. “No shit, really?”

I nodded, feeling sated and happy. “Yep. Got stuff in the back of my car and everything.”

Logan stole a kiss and pulled away. “Gonna have to give you more earthshaking office sex if that’s the result.”

I laughed and we got cleaned up. We did the walk of shame back out to the kitchen, and I helped with prep until Logan’s shift was over.

We drove back to the house in our separate cars, but Logan got out and helped me carry my boxes inside.

“You can have whatever space you want.” Logan opened the door for me, putting my box on one hip. “We have a spare room we can convert to your space.”

“I don’t need my own room.” I kept walking to the bedroom, carrying two of my suitcases. “I will however need closet space.”

“Of course.” Logan hurried over to their big walk-in closet and started shifting clothes around.

“You don’t have to move clothes right now.”

He was so eager, it stole any last bit of hesitation.

Luca came home as we finished stacking some of my boxes in the living room, his arms full of shiny paper bags.

“Did you tell them?” I grinned at Logan.

“No, this is just a Tuesday for Luca.” Logan shook his head, looking amused.

Luca’s gaze bouncing between me and the boxes. “Does this mean…”

“That I’m moving in? Yes.”

“Really?” Luca closed the distance between us, smashing me into a hug. “You’re not toying with us?”

“Really.” I inhaled his cinnamon vanilla scent.

“I brought you some presents.” Luca lifted up a shiny foil bag. “Logan and Julian too.”

I sat down on the couch, and Logan and I opened our presents. Julian being at work was harshing my happy vibes, but he would be here tomorrow.

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