Wrangling His Virgin by Jenika Snow & Bella Love-Wins

Author:Jenika Snow & Bella Love-Wins [Snow, Jenika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jenika Snow and Bella Love-Wins
Published: 2018-02-03T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Lila

I’m sore the next morning, so sensitive between my thighs that when I sit down I can’t help but gasp slightly. My thighs ache, too, a reminder that Logan had my legs spread wide, and was deep in me, his thick cock claiming my virginity. I always knew it would be him who took it, or at least I wanted that more than I wanted to take my next breath. I knew that no other man would or could compare to him. It’s why I saved myself for Logan, why I knew that if I were with another man it wouldn’t mean a fraction of what it would with him.

He’s mine, the same way I’m his.

Every time I think about what Logan and I did last night I feel my face heat. It was right after we made love that I realized Rowan and Marie had been outside, waiting. I forced myself to get dressed and face them, knew there would be looks and startling realization that what I’d been doing inside had been some pretty intense making up. And when I opened the door, it was to see Marie grinning from ear to ear, and Rowan looking pretty damn uncomfortable.

God, just thinking about seeing them after what we’d done, how my hair had probably been a wild mess, sweat still cooling on my body, made me feel embarrassed as much as it did thrilled. It meant I was finally Logan’s. I had no doubt my face was red, the product of my exertion evident. And as I said goodnight to them I felt Logan’s cum slipping out of me. It was something I could have only envisioned in a movie, or read in a book.

My thoughts have me closing my eyes and shaking my head, a chuckle leaving me. I certainly hadn’t thought my night would end up like that.

I bring my mug to my mouth and take a long sip of tea. I added extra honey, my sweet tooth fierce this morning. Maybe it’s because of all the fucking we did last night. Even now I tingle as I think about all the times he made me climax.

I hear footsteps and open my eyes to see Logan walking in, a towel wrapped loosely around his hips, droplets of water on his golden, hard and muscular skin. His hair is damp, and as I scan his form I can’t help but zero in on the outline of his dick through the towel. I get wet instantly, feel my nipples harden, and know that if I want he will give in to me without question.

He walks into the kitchen, winks at me, and makes his way over to the coffee machine. Just watching him pour that mug, lean against the counter, and take a sip of the liquid turns me on. I shift on my seat, looking at his six-pack, the way it flexes when he moves slightly. I want to run my tongue over that V definition that will lead me right to the part of him that I want to feel inside of me.

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