Logan

by Theodora Lane

  Without Shae, his life would be empty, just like it’d been for the last few years. She gave him a reason to live if only to love her. To give her pleasure. To make her smile.

  He put a knee on the bed and climbed on. Flung the other over her thighs and sat, resting his balls on her sweet pussy. God, he could smell her desire, wafting up, making him lick his lips and long to taste her.

  Shae moaned as the heat from his balls settled on her. His cock stood up, proud and thick, head red and full. He stroked it, sliding his hand along the length, giving a twist to the head, his gaze never leaving her face.

  She humped against him and bit her bottom lip.

  Lord, he wanted to fuck her, deep and hard and for a long time.

  Shae leaned up, wrapped her hand around his, and took over touching him.

  “Like that?” She gazed up at him, and wicked as sin didn’t begin to describe her.

  “Oh, yeah.” He tossed his head back and hissed as she pushed her thumb into the slit. His balls tightened with that touch of pain/pleasure she gave him.

  “I want you, cowboy.”

  “Tell me what you want.” Lord, when she talked dirty, it made him hard and aching.

  “I want to suck your cock. Take it to the back of my throat where I can feel you all thick and hard.”

  Logan closed his eyes and tried to fight the urge to explode.

  “I want to suck you so good, you want to come. Then I want you to fuck me. Hard, fast, and deep. Think you can do that, cowboy?” She licked her lips and then pouted them.

  Fuck. Her lips around his dick. Just the thought made him harder.

  She let him go and grabbed his ass, pulling him closer. Logan walked on his knees, his dick pointing the way to Shae’s mouth. He leaned to the side so his balls dragged over her tight nipple, and she moaned, arching up and pushing her breast into him. He rubbed over it a few times and then edged up close enough for her to take his cock in her mouth.

  He patted it against those pursed lips, full and soft, and she opened for him. He pushed inside her, loving how her tongue licked his skin, setting off sparks of arousal up and down his cock.

  Then she closed her mouth and started sucking.

  Lord Almighty. Only being deep inside her could be better. She wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft and twisted and pumped it until his eyes crossed. She was going to kill him like this, but what a way to go.

  He glanced down, taking a chance the sight of his dick sliding in and out of her full lips wouldn’t just make him blow. Her eyes were closed, and she had this sort of smile. And what the hell were those soft, hungry noises she made? Like he was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted?

  He wanted to fuck her mouth, but he backed off. He’d save that for her sweet pussy. She wanted it hard and fast. And deep. Fuck.

  Her head bobbed up and down as she blew him. She hummed, and it reverberated in her throat, sending chills down his dick and into his balls.

  They tightened and pulled up hard.

  Fuck, he was going to blow his load if he didn’t pull out now.

  “Shae.” He groaned as he moved away from her. His dick popped out of her still sucking mouth with a soft sound. "Too damn close, honey.”

  Her pout was all kinds of wicked. “But I was having such a good time.”

  “I’m going to show you a good time, honey.” He reached over to grab his jeans and found a condom in his pocket. After ripping it open, he slid it down over his aching prick.

  Damn, even that touch made him edge closer. Logan prayed he could keep control until he got inside her and fucked her like she wanted.

  He moved off her, down to the bed, and she spread her legs for him. Lord, she was beautiful. Dark hair covering her mound, with just a bit of pink peeking out between the swollen lips of her pussy.

  She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he grabbed her ass and pulled her in tight. He snugged her up to him and felt the dampness of her honey on his lower belly, smelled her potent scent.

  He angled his cock, found her entrance, and pushed in. He slid into her as she moaned and bucked up to meet him. Fuck, she was so responsive to him. So unafraid to show how much she wanted him. Brave to show her wanton side, a side he wanted to see every night and every morning for the rest of his life.

  Goddamn, he wanted Shae for his own.

  She reached up, dug her fingers into his shoulders, and held on. “Ride me hard, Logan.” She arched her back and met him as he pounded into her. They moved like one unit, him thrusting in and her thrusting up. The sound of their bodies slapping together drove him nearly crazy, and her cries. Lord, they about undid him.

  Shae urged him. “Harder. Deeper.”

  “Take it, Shae. Take me all the way.” He grunted, and sweat dampened his skin as he worked her.

  “Yes.” She kissed him, and he buried his tongue in her mouth, fucking it like he was fucking her pussy. She suckled it, dragging him deeper toward his explosion.

  Man, when he blew, he might just lose his mind.

  He changed her position, pushing one leg down and putting one up on his shoulder so that he could get a deeper thrust.

  “Logan. Fuck me!” She fell back against the bed, using her arms to give her body some purchase on the bed. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in tight to him.

  Then he jackhammered her, his cock going so deep and hard he worried he might hurt her.

  “Logan. Cowboy. Oh, God. Going to come.” She sounded so desperate, so needy.

  He’d give her everything she needed, for damn sure.

  He knew what she needed. He let go from around her waist with one hand and pushed his thumb between the folds of her pussy and found her clit, hard and erect.

  Massaging it, he could see the look on her face. It read pleasure. Pure pleasure. And he alone gave that to her.

  “You are mine, Shae. I want you forever.” His voice, husky and hoarse, surprised him.

  “Forever?” Shae gaze up into his eyes. “I can give you forever, cowboy. If you promise to keep giving me the ride of my life.”

  “You got it.” He circled his thumb on her clit and then rubbed it hard and fast.

  Shae cried out, her body went rigid, and she came. Her pussy pulsed around his cock, hard and tight.

  Groaning, Logan went over the edge, diving out into space, his cock shooting…shooting…shooting. Giving her all of him, draining all his cream from his balls.

  He shuddered.

  Shae lay quiet, breathing hard, her cheeks flushed and eyes closed.

  “You okay?” He pulled out and took care of the condom, tossing it over the side of the bed. He lay down next to her and pulled her into his arms. “Shae? Honey?”

  She sighed, smiled, and cuddled in next to him.

  “You said forever, Logan.” Her voice was a soft whisper, her tone uncertain.

  “I did. And I meant it. I want you for mine.”

  “Like…married?” Shae swallowed.

  “Yes. I want my ring on your finger, your body in my bed. I want you to have my name.” Logan kissed her as tenderly as he could to let her know how much he cared for her.

  Shae swatted him on the chest. “So. You going to say it, cowboy?”

  Logan laughed. “Yes, ma’am. I’ll say it.”

  “Well, go ahead.” She frowned at him. “I’m waiting.”

  “I love you, Shae Walker. I’ve never really been in love before, but I’m pretty sure this is it.” He gave her another kiss. “What about you?”

  “Me? Been in love before?” Her eyes sparkled with mischief.

  “No. I mean, you going to say it?” He rose up and leaned over her, both his elbows resting on either side of her head.

  “I love you, cowboy.” She kissed him. “I never felt about any man the way I feel about you. You make me nuts. Make me happy. Make me come hard.” She winked at him. “So, if this is love, that’s what I have for you.”

  “I can’t see my life without you, hon
ey.” He smiled and fell back on the bed.

  She entwined her fingers in his. “You’re going to have to ask my dad for my hand, you know.”

  Logan sighed. “I know. If he doesn’t kill me, we can get married whenever you want.”

  “A spring wedding would be nice.” She grinned.

  “Spring? That’s…” He calculated it in his head. “Six months, give or take.”

  “Yes. Give or take. It’ll take that long to figure out all the other stuff like my job, which is hanging by a thread, where we live, all that stuff.”

  Logan groaned. “I need a logistics man.”

  “Logan. This is not another mission.” Shae put her hand on her hip and glared at him. “I want a small wedding. Intimate.”

  “Do you have enough girlfriends for the team?” He winked at her.

  “The team? Even Jake?” She blinked. “Rowdy and Max? I think I have Travis covered if Maddie is cool with it.” She folded her arms and squinted at the ceiling.

  “Hey, there’s plenty of time for all that.” He pulled her over so she laid on top of him. “How about another ride?” He slapped her on her ass and chuckled.

  “For my cowboy, anytime.” Shae leaned down, put her hands on either side of his head, trapped him there, and then plundered his mouth, giving as good as she got.

  “Lord Almighty.” Logan sighed when they came up for air. “I love you, honey.”

  “I love you, Logan.”

  After that, the rodeo was on.

  About the Author

  Theodora Lane was born in the south, raised by her grandmother who taught her the art of the backhanded compliment, how to make sweet tea, and that you can never have too many husbands, just not at the same time.

  By day, Theodora lives an unassuming life, having lunch with the ladies, attending baby showers and playing refined card games. By night, she writes wickedly sexy and funny stories, hangs out in bars, and gathers ideas for her next book.

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