Logan's Promise: Brotherhood Protectors World (Team Raptor Book 5) by Kris Norris & Brotherhood Protectors World

Author:Kris Norris & Brotherhood Protectors World [Norris, Kris & Protectors World, Brotherhood]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twisted Page Press, LLC
Published: 2023-08-14T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 9

Was he game?

Had she seriously just asked Logan Bishop, warrior and the man she’d been pinning for over the past two years, if he wanted a blow job? Because that’s what she’d implied when she’d told him she could bring him to his knees. And based on the feral gleam in his eyes, he was all in.

Logan grinned, running his thumb along her jaw. “You don’t have—”

She kissed him. Shut him up, really, because the last thing she wanted was him telling her how she didn’t owe him anything. That it should be all about her.

Fuck that. Because she wanted to touch him. Wanted to take him deep in her mouth, while his entire body trembled against her assault. Wanted to hear his strangled cry as she tipped him over the edge, his eyes squeezed shut. His fingers fisted in her hair.

But mostly, she wanted to believe he belonged to her. Even if it was only for tonight.

A step back and a curl of her fingers, and he was bending over — helping her tug his shirt over his head. Saving her from having to lift her left arm. She frowned at the patchwork of bruising across his ribs, reminding herself to go easy — not put too much pressure on his chest — when he tsked. Shook his head then yanked her in close and kissed her until she thought her head would explode. Just like Nash’s cabin. Every doubt went up in flames.

That’s all the affirmation she needed, and she didn’t hesitate once he’d released her, allowing him to help her out of her clothes before slowly going to her knees as she pulled his boxers down his legs. Freed his straining erection.

Her breath caught as she stared at him. “Damn.”

That one word said it all.

Logan chuckled, the sound morphing into a groan when she trailed her fingertips along his length, swirling the bead of fluid around the head before retracing her steps. Smiling when his muscles tensed.

There was something inherently sexy in watching him unravel at her touch. How his breathing quickened, each gasp rougher than before. As if he’d just finished a forced march. The guy was acutely male in every respect. Was nearly double her weight, with enough strength he could probably snap her arm with his bare hands. But here…

With his body strung tight, his eyes squeezed shut and his head tilted back…

Here, she held the power.

A swirl of her tongue had his fingers landing in her hair. Holding it back from her face. Placing her mouth around the tip clawed some guttural plea from his lips. Every muscle clenching in what she assumed was an effort not to simply thrust forward. Likely gag her in the process.

Not that she would have cared. Having him lose control was part of her plan. What spurred her on because there was nothing more satisfying than knowing she’d truly brought him to his knees.

She moved. Taking him to the back of her throat then bobbing up. Pausing long enough for him to breathe before repeating it.

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