Chapter Thirteen
“Quiet.” Logan’s voice commanded her, and she obeyed. Tonight would be the stuff of her fantasies. She’d waited years for Logan, without even realizing it.
Heart hammering, her breasts rose and fell with each breath as she waited for what he’d do to her next. And if he didn’t do something soon, she’d scream.
Shae reached out for him, but Logan pressed his hand against her belly, pushing her back down.
“Don’t move. I want to look at you stretched out, your legs spread open for me to gaze at you.” He took a deep breath. “You’re so beautiful, Shae. So delicious.” He leaned down and licked the inside of her thigh.
Shae shuddered as he laved a path upward and then veered around her mound. He caressed her belly, sliding his hand up to cup her breast.
“Oh God.” He squeezed her, not too hard. Just right. He flicked his thumb over her already too tight nipple, and the shock waves nearly undid her, as if a taut cord ran from her nipple to her clit.
Shae moaned. Oh God was right. What he did to her. His deep, husky voice. He sounded as if he treasured her, but that couldn’t be right. This was just sex. Hot, hot sex.
Fantasy sex. Brother’s best friend fantasy sex.
Logan parted the lips of her pussy with his other hand and licked her from her vagina to her clit. She arched into his touch, and he gave her breast a harder squeeze. He let go and moved to her other breast, caressing and flicking her nipple.
Driving her insane. Her pussy ached for more.
“Logan.”
He looked up from between her legs. His eyes had glazed over, pupils dark and blown out. “I’ll give you what you need, Shae.”
He lowered his mouth to her and latched onto her clit with his teeth. Between his working her clit to a mini-erection and his sweet torture of her nipple, he’d rendered her powerless.
She hadn’t responded like this to a man in forever. Whether it was her long-standing crush on a boy she barely knew, discovering what a man he’d grown into, or the way he caressed her, she wanted more of him. More Logan.
She longed to engulf him, ached with it. To wrap her legs around his shoulders, dig her fingers into his hair, pull him closer, bury him in her pussy. She bit her lip to keep silent, but a moan escaped.
“So good, baby. Such a good girl.” Logan’s wicked grin and his pleasure of her sent a wave of arousal through her.
She wanted to scream, “I’m your good girl!” Lord, what was this man doing to her? Maddie would have a cow! No, she could never tell Maddie.
Logan ghosted his breath over her clit. “I’ve wanted to taste you ever since I met you at the coffee shop. I wanted to lay you down on the table, pull down those jeans, and eat you through your panties. Drive you crazy.”
She bit her lip and whimpered. She would have let him too.
“Today, I’d have fucked you against that truck. I was so hard for you. I could smell you, knew you wanted me too.”
Their gazes locked.
She couldn’t make a sentence form in her head, so she nodded.
He wrapped a hand around her waist, his thumb rubbing the skin of her belly.
“And tonight, at the restaurant? I had to keep myself from crawling under the table, spreading your legs, and licking your clit until you creamed.”
Shae had been with men before but had never heard any man talk to her this way. It should have been dirty or cheesy, but it turned her on even more. Logan’s confession of his need and desire for her had to be the hottest thing ever.
She opened her mouth, but he laid his finger against her lips.
“Shhh. I’m going to make you come first. Then I’m going to fuck you until you come again, Shae.” His dark gaze promised he would do this, and more, to her.
“Yes.” She sighed and relaxed, ready to enjoy this man and what he would do to her.
He moved up to her and kissed her, long and slow and open-mouthed. He used his tongue to explore her, bit at her lips, sucked her tongue, and drove her even wilder. She opened for him, letting him take control of her, longing for him to take control of the rest of her body and make her come. Hard. Repeatedly.
She bucked her body against him. The hard length of his cock, like a hot brand, rubbed against her belly as he teased her. All she wanted was for him to make good his promise and give her some release from this torment.
“Logan, please.” She wiggled against him, using her body as a weapon.
“Damn, Shae.” It worked. He rubbed his thumb over her clit and sank his finger deep inside her.
Shae groaned. “Yes!” He massaged her inside and out, and when he hit a spot in her tunnel, her eyes closed and she arched. “There!”
He chuckled and worked it harder. With both her clit and G-spot under attack, Shae could only ride a growing wave of excitement. Her arousal rose higher, her body like a tight spring, upward, upward, tighter and tighter, until…
“Logan!” Shae released. Her orgasm shook her, rocking her body as the spasms hit her over and over until she was nothing more than a quivering lump.
“Wow. Can…we…do that…again?” She could barely speak.
Logan sighed and released his hold on her body, but rolled to the side and gathered her into his arms. “Shh, honey.” He laughed and nuzzled her neck, inhaling. “You smell so good with my scent on you.”
She settled against him, letting her vision clear and her heart rate return to normal. This was nice. So nice. His arms around her, her back against his chest. The crisp hair of his chest tickled her skin. Usually she hated all the after sex stuff. It tended to be awkward and uncomfortable. It was rare for her partner to beat her out of bed and dressed.
But with Logan, she longed for more of this down time. Of him. Her nipples peaked at the thought of him inside her, pounding her into the hotel’s luxury mattress.
Shae smiled. “I’d feel better with your cock in me.” She reached behind her and found his erection. Damn, Logan wasn’t any slacker in the size department. Now she really wanted more of him.
She slid her hand up and down his length, learning his shape and size, the width and the way he hissed and groaned when she flicked the thick knot of nerves under the fat head of his prick.
“Oh God, Shae.” He pulled away. “Keep doing that, and I’m going to be good for nothing.”
“That would be a damned shame, cowboy.” Shae let him go with a huff. “Because I want to ride you hard and long.” She rose up, straddled him, and pushed him down against the bed. Her hair hung down to curtain their faces as she leaned over to kiss him. Just to remind him of what was waiting for him.
She rubbed her breasts against his chest. “Let’s get this rodeo on, cowboy.”
Logan’s cock nestled against her ass, warm and hard. Shae wiggled back, capturing it between her body and his, and then she rubbed herself against it.
“Whoa! Gonna get me started.” He massaged her ass cheek.
She gazed into his eyes. “That’s the plan!”
“You got a lot of plans, honey.” Logan smirked.
“Yep. And right now, they involve you.” She slid back and wrapped her hand around his shaft. “Get this bad boy covered, okay?”
Logan groaned, arched into her hold, and then fell back. “Got a condom in my jeans. Let me get them.” Shae released him, and he bent over the side of the bed, searched his jeans, and then came back up holding a foil packet.
“Thank God.” Shae giggled. “You bring those everywhere?”
Logan kissed her. “Ex-special forces. We’re prepared for anything.” He winked at her as he tore the wrapper open with his teeth.
“Good. I like that in a man.” Shae winked back. Logan slid the condom on, working it down his length. Shae wanted to help him, but he shook his head.
“If you touch me, I’m going to blow, honey.”
“Can’t have that, can we?” Shae pouted.
“Oh, hell no. I’m going to fuck you hard and deep.”
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�Just like I like it.” Shae bent down to lick his neck, and he closed his eyes and shuddered.
“Damn, honey. What you do to me.” Logan grabbed her ass in both hands, lifted her, and waited for her to guide his cock to her opening.
“I just want you to do me, cowboy.” She eased down on the fat head of his prick.
Together, they worked to join their bodies. Shae pressed down, Logan pushed up. She slid lower onto him, eager to finally reach the long end of him. To have him fully seated inside her.
And then let the fucking begin.
Logan groaned. “Take all of me, honey.”
Shae laughed. “You’re as deep as you’re going to get.” She reached back and slapped Logan on the thigh. “This ride better last more than eight seconds.”
He pushed her up and then dragged her down as he thrust. “Hell, yeah. Ride me.”
Shae rode up on her knees, almost leaving him, and then slid down on his up thrust. They worked like a team, finding a quick rhythm, give and take, up and down.
Shae leaned back, throwing her head around, whipping her hair, giving Logan a show he’d never forget.
One he knew he’d beg her to give him again and again.
He’d never think of her as Billy’s kid sister again.
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Logan closed his eyes and sank into her depths. She closed in around him, squeezing his dick on the thrust, letting him go on the down. She worked his cock, muscling him into distraction.
“Shae, honey.” He blinked his eyes open and licked his lips. She rode him, back straight, hair flying, and those glorious, bodacious breasts bouncing.
Never in his wildest dreams did he dream of her like this. Unfettered. Wild. Hedonistic.
One thing was apparent—Shae loved fucking. Every movement, every soft moan and eager breath of her told him she was loving this time with him.
She loved it.
And he loved her.
No, wait. He loved fucking her.
The urge to overpower her, take her in his arms and kiss her, became too strong to resist. Logan pushed up on one hand, and with the other grabbed her by the back of the neck. He pulled her down and over, and they rolled to reverse positions.
Logan on top. Shae beneath him.
She cried out, but it ended in a giggle. Logan silenced her with a hot kiss, bullying his tongue inside her mouth, tasting her. She moaned, and the reverberation of it in his throat shot to his cock.
Fuck, he’d never figured Billy’s kid sister for such a wild woman in bed.
Shae had warned him. She was a grown woman and not a kid anymore.
Thank you, Jesus!
Shae was one hell of a woman, and all he wanted was to keep her in his bed. Well, technically her bed.
“You’re special, honey.” He licked her neck, and she shivered. “I’d ride in this rodeo all day and night.”
“Well”—she glanced at the clock on the side table—“we only have ’til morning. Then we have a plane to catch.” She kissed him hard and fast, and then slapped his ass again. “Get going, cowboy. Time’s a’wastin’.”
Logan groaned. He might actually like how she slapped him, but he’d never tell her or anyone about it.
He supported his body on his arms, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He dove into her again, and she rocked with him, catching that rhythm again, clutching to him with her hands on his shoulders.
Logan slowed down, letting his thrusts tease her, build her arousal to a new peak. She closed her eyes, shuddered, and tightened around his cock. They moved as one, sharing space and breath and sweat.
Shae gasped, her breath catching, her pussy squeezing tighter. In a long heartbeat, she froze, back arched as she rippled around his dick, powerful and tight, and Logan followed her over the edge.
“Logan.” She relaxed, letting her body fall back to the bed, dragging him down on top of her.
Logan fell to the side, pulling out of her, sucking in air. “Fuck. That was intense.” This time he gave her a playful slap on her ass, and then he pulled off the condom and tossed it over the side of the bed into the wastebasket.
Logan gathered her into his arms, and she nestled in tight and close, tucking her head under his chin and her face on his chest.
This was good. This was better than good.
He needed this in his life.
Logan blinked. Wait a damn minute. This was not for life. This was just a mutual fantasy for both of them. A hot night in a hotel room.
But what did he truly think and feel about Shae? He’d been thinking about her since the moment they met at the coffee shop, that was true. She’d awakened every protective instinct inside him and jump started him into sexual overdrive. Another truth.
Scared the hell outta him.
The worse truth of all.
Because if it felt this good right now, it was gonna hurt like a son of a bitch when she left. And she would leave, as soon as she got her father back. Her father hated him. She was daddy’s little girl, all grown up. She’d be gone faster than slick on a dick. Right out of his life.
Just thinking about it made Logan’s gut churn. Thinking about her in the jungle, on the mission, getting in harm’s way, maybe even hurt…or dead. His belly clenched, and he tightened his hold on her.
She mumbled and rolled over, out of his grip, to settle on the bed next to him. She closed her eyes. “Set the alarm, okay?”
“Sure.” Logan reached over and dealt with the clock. “Six?”
“Uh-hmmm.” In a moment, she’d be out.
He didn’t want her on the mission. Oh hell. He needed to keep her safe. She couldn’t be hurt. She was special. She made him feel again.
“Shae, honey.” He nudged her with his shoulder. She cracked open one eye. “I really think you should forget coming on the mission. It’s going to be dangerous, and I’d just die if you—”
Shae popped up and stared down at him. “Are you fucking kidding me? Stay here?” The fire in her eyes burned, singeing him.
He’d made a big mistake. She held a tiger inside, and he’d just poked it with a big stick.
“I was just thinking…”
“You are out. Of. Your. Ever-loving. Mind.” She narrowed her eyes. “What the hell was this?” She waved her arm at the bed and them. “Some sort of way to distract me? Did you think you could fuck me, make me have feelings for you, and then use them to control me?”
“No, Shae. That’s not it.” He reached for her.
Shae threw back the covers, got out of bed, and stalked to the bathroom. She grabbed a robe from behind the door, tugged it on, and then wrapped the sash around her, tightening it with a hard jerk.
“If you think I can’t take care of myself, you’re mistaken.”
Logan sat up, the covers pooling at his waist. “But, Shae.”
Shae raced around the room, snatching up his clothes. She came back to him and thrust the bundle at him. “Take these. Get dressed and get out.”
“But, honey.” How the hell did they get here?
“Don’t you ‘honey’ me, Logan Speers.” Her gaze hardened. He was so lucky she didn’t have a gun. He’d blown it. Just couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
Logan struggled into his clothes and stepped into his boots. With a final look at her as he adjusted his belt, he tried again. “Shae. I just want you safe. That’s all.”
“Like I’m your “little woman”? Billy’s baby sister?” She snorted and rolled her eyes.
Logan opened his mouth but then closed it. He was in too deep. Anything he said would be the wrong thing. Best cut his losses. He stepped to the door and opened it.
“I’ll see you at the garage in the morning. As planned.” Shae crossed her arms and glared.
He gave her a slight nod and left, closing the door behind him.
Well, he’d fucked up. Royally.
Shae was everything and more than he’d ever dreamed. She might have been The One.
Now she was the one that got awa
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Chapter Fourteen
“I want details.” Maddie gave Shae a hard stare, one eyebrow cocked upward. She added a pat of butter to her grits and stirred it in. Breakfast at the nearby diner beat the free offerings at the hotel by a country mile.
“No.” Shae frowned. Telling Maddie about last night with Logan would be…
“Details. Now.” She tapped her spoon against the bowl. “I know something happened. The sparks between you two nearly caught the table cloth on fire.”
“What about you and Travis? He seemed pretty hot over you.” Shae tried to deflect her friend.
“Oh no. Don’t even try to change the subject.”
“Now who’s changing the subject?” Shae rolled her eyes.
“All you need to know is I slept alone. In my bed. All night.” Maddie’s gaze stared past Shae, over her shoulder, and into the distance. There was more to that story if Shae knew Maddie.
Shae sighed. “Look, whatever happened between Logan and I last night was a big mistake. One I don’t plan on letting happen again.” She took a sip of her coffee.
“So something did happen.” Maddie almost rubbed her hands together in glee, and then exhaled. “A mistake?” Her shoulders slumped. “I thought things were going good between the two of you.”
“They were. Right up to the part where he tried to talk me out of going on the mission.” Shae shook her head. “I know you think I should stay behind too, but I have to do this, and I know you know that.” She growled. “You know what I mean. You might want me to stay, but it’s only because you care for me.”
“Maybe he cares.”
“No. He just doesn’t think it’s the place for a woman.”
“Oh, no. Them’s fighting words.” Maddie giggled. “He doesn’t really know you well, does he?” She winked. “Give him time, Shae. He’ll understand soon enough.”
“I don’t want to give him time. I don’t want him to understand me. I want him to help me get Dad back, that’s all.” Shae crossed her arms over her chest.
Maddie sat back and pushed her plate away. “Bullshit. I call bullshit.”
Shae didn’t answer.
“I know you, Shae. You’re my best friend. And I’ve never, never, seen you so attracted to a man before in my life. Even if you had met without all this craziness with your dad, you and Logan would have been…combustible.” She made a motion with her hands to imitate an explosion. “Don’t screw this up. Logan cares for you. He cares.”
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