by Xavier Neal
“Maximus, if you make me wait much longer, I will break down the door and fuck you against the counter,” Logan threatens from the other side.
“Be patient!” I yell back hiding a giggle behind my hand.
“No,” he responds.
Asshole. I waited for him for years and he can’t wait a few minutes while I change? Ugh.
Pulling off my bra and thong, I slip into one his workout shirts that’s starting to fit snug.
Further proof I am pregnant. And no, no sexy lingerie. I’m like five and a half months pregnant, he’s lucky I still wanna have sex with the lights on!
“Maximus, I swear—” His voice drops at the sight of me in front of him. A very familiar predatory look crawls on his face and he licks his lips like I do when I’m staring at the dessert tray. “Fuck…”
“That’s what I’m hoping for.” I stroll over towards him slowly.
Logan wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my baby bump before saying, “I’m not gonna make love to you, Maxx. I’m gonna fuck you fast and hard until you beg me to stop.”
“Promise?” My playful taunt causes him to growl before pulling me down in his lap, his lips nibbling on my boob over his t-shirt. On another growl, he rips off his shirt from over my head and properly sucks my nipple into his mouth.
Why did I waste time putting the damn thing on?
His tongue rolls around my nipple and I arch into him, head falling back on a deep moan. He tosses me onto my back and drops his face between my legs, his tongue greeting my clit instantly. On a gasp, I feel him suck it between his teeth giving it a small nip creating a bit of pain in the pleasure.
That’s not supposed to feel good, is it? Am I broken?
When he repeats the action again, I feel wetness drip down my leg like some sort of sticky invitation for his fingers to join his mouth. Not needing the huge neon arrow my pussy is providing, he slips his fingers inside and roughly begins pumping in rhythm with the circles he’s doing on my clit.
My body curves upward as I call out his name again and again, until my body, which always betrays me before I’m ready, comes undone from the lashing of his tongue. Logan keeps sucking, the orgasm that was fading deciding that an encore is necessary as it rushes out of me a second time.
Pleased, he removes his mouth and grins at me like the cocky bastard he is.
Rightfully so if you ask my body’s opinion.
“Back to back.” He wiggles his eyebrows.
“Don’t gloat,” I fuss at him.
His lips lower to my neck and begin sucking their way up to my earlobe where he whispers, “I’m gonna gloat and you’re gonna come again and again, Mrs. Kellar.”
The comment makes my muscles clench in desperation to be filled by him. As if reading the situation, Logan drops his pants and underwear before rolling me onto my side. Once I’m there, his cock pushes in without any warning, forcing my head to fall back in pleasure.
Logan’s hand reaches around and palms my boob roughly before giving my nipple a small tug. His dick thrusts forward sharply not giving my body any time to adjust to the assault. He pushes deeper and deeper, his fingers still toying with my tit while his hot breath keeps my skin on fire as he breathes on my neck.
“You’re gonna come again for me, baby,” he states as my pussy is ready to do it on command.
It’s not a dog. It shouldn’t be so damn willing to just do what he wants like that…but goddamn it feels so good I can’t even fucking blame it at this point.
When my body does let go, I shut my eyes tightly and whimper, “No more, Logan. God. No more.” My body trembles against his as his hand lands on my hip for more leverage. “I can’t—I just—I can’t—”
“You can, Mrs. Kellar,” his voice pants in my ear. “You.” Thrust. “Will.” Thrust. And at the thought that my body couldn’t possibly come again, I’m proven mistaken when it clasps his cock tightly milking him until he lets out a rumble drenched with satisfaction.
The two of us collapse onto our backs, too tired to move. The fact that his come is sliding out of me is not even enough for me to complain about it. After a couple minutes of our harsh breathing, Logan gets up, grabs a warm wash cloth, and wipes me down. Once he’s done, he crawls in the bed placing his head on my chest while one of his fingers draws small circles on my stomach.
My fingers comb through his hair and I sigh, “I love you.”
His head tilts up and he plants a soft kiss on my lips. “I love you too.” When his head hits my chest again, he leans forward planting a small kiss on my stomach. “And you. I love you too.” I close my eyes, the sound of Logan talking to the baby is soothing enough to rock me to sleep. The last thing I hear him say are the words that have gotten me through rough times in the past and I know will save me in the future. “I gotchu.”
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Can you believe it? Can you believe Maxx and Logan have reached the end…or at least the end for now? I know I can’t.
Crazy Lady-Thank you for always rocking the Senses Gear!
Her Husband-Not sure you ever read these things but just in case you do…Hi!
The Law Student-No worries. Kellar and I will make it down to FL one day.
The Lumberjack-See. All the arguing with the voice in my head does have a purpose.
Katniss-Thanks for all the help of making work and play become one in the same.
The Cover Model-It’s gonna be a long journey and I will love every minute of it with you.
Erin-You’re next….*wink*
The Doc-Thanks for all the baby talk and the job that lets me find time to do bask in what I do best.
Mrs. H-Hard to believe this was our last run through together for some stuff, but its all good. We’ve still got a few good ones in us left!
The Army-We are taking the world on by storm. A happy storm filled with lots of books!
The Greats-Kristine Cayne, Tess Oliver, Selena Laurence, Jaime Reese, Harper Sloan and River Savage, all writers I admire, look up to and love. Thank you for YOUR BOOKS that have gotten me through some tough times or been used as leverage to get my ass finished in the writing cave.
Street Team-You’re not even a team at this point. Just a giant family. I love each and everyone one of you, thank for all you do. Thanks for believing in me. Thanks for having my back.
Bloggers/Betas-Thank you. For all you do for me. For all you do for Indies in general. The writing community needs you and I humbled every time you give me a shot.
Readers-Thank you for every book you pick up period. Book Nerds make the world go round. And I am flattered that it’s me you choose to help make it spin.
Remember Maxx and Logan maybe be over as your main characters but anyone gonna stick around to see what happens with Erin, C.J., Tony, Luke and a grown up Dean?
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