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She laughs, breathless and wrecked. “More than okay.”

I lean in, nipping at her bottom lip. “Good. Because I’m not done with you yet.”

I’m on her before she has a chance to catch her breath, my body pressing hers down into the mattress. Her hands tangle in my hair, pulling me closer, and I’m kissing her like I’m trying to swallow every moan, every breath she gives me.

“Logan,” she whispers against my lips, and it’s pure fucking heaven.

I grind against her, letting her feel how rock-hard I am, and she gasps, her nails digging into my shoulders.

My hands roam down her body, squeezing her hips before sliding back up to cup her tits. I pinch her nipples, hard enough to make her whimper, and the sound goes straight to my cock.

“Need to feel you,” I growl, already fumbling with my jeans. I yank them down along with my boxers, freeing my aching length, and the second I’m bare, I’m back on her, kissing her deep and filthy, like I can’t get enough.

Emma’s hands are everywhere, stroking over my chest, skimming down my abs, and when she finally wraps her fingers around my cock, I nearly lose it.

“Fuck,” I grunt, my hips jerking into her grip.

I watch as she strokes me slow, her thumb swiping over the tip, spreading the slick bead of precum. Seeing her hand around my cock, so small and delicate against the angry flush of purple desperate for release.

I watch her face, loving the way she bites her lip, her eyes half-lidded with lust.

Unable to hold back any longer, I reach between us, guiding my cock to her entrance, rubbing the head through her soaked folds.

Her eyes flutter closed, and I have to fight not to thrust all the way in.

“You ready for me, baby?” I say, brushing my lips over her jaw.

“Yes,” she breathes, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer. “Please...”

I can’t hold back anymore. I push inside, slow at first, groaning as her tight fucking heat swallows me. She’s so tight, clenching around me, and I grit my teeth, forcing myself to go slow.

Emma arches against me, nails dragging down my back, and when I’m fully seated inside her, I pause, giving her a moment to adjust.

She’s panting, hands clutching my shoulders, and when I pull out just an inch, then thrust back in, her eyes fly open.

“FUCK! God, Logan...” Her eyes are almost popping out of her head. "That feels… oh!"

I lean down, letting my cock slide deeper, biting her neck lightly as I roll my hips against her. “That's it, baby. You feel so fucking good. So wet and tight, squeezing me like that.”

Her hips buck up, meeting my next thrust, and I know I’ve lost the battle to go slow.

"Yeah? You like that, huh?"

I pull back and slam into her again, watching the way her eyes go glassy, her mouth falling open.

“ Yes. Harder,” she moans, and I’m more than happy to oblige.

I set a brutal rhythm, driving into her with everything I’ve got, my cock dragging against her walls, hitting that sweet spot that makes her moan my name.

I can’t stop touching her, tracing the curve of her waist, cupping her tits, kissing her neck, desperate to consume every inch of her.

She’s so goddamn responsive, rolling her hips, her moans growing louder.

One of her hands slides between us, her fingers brushing against where we’re joined, and I look down to see her touching herself, feeling the way I’m stretching her open.

“Fuck, Emma,” I rasp, gripping her thigh and pulling her leg higher over my hip, changing the angle.

I thrust deeper, harder, and she practically sobs, clawing at my back.

“Fuck. You’re so big,” she gasps, and my cock throbs inside her at the praise. "Yes. Right there."

I slide my hand between us, finding her clit and circling it with my thumb. Her whole body tenses, and I know she’s close. I press harder, flicking that sensitive bundle of nerves, and her body arches off the bed.

“Come for me,” I order, my voice rough and desperate. “Wanna feel you squeeze me, baby.”

Her mouth falls open in a silent scream, and then she’s coming, her pussy clamping down around my cock like a vice, drawing me deeper.

I keep thrusting, fucking her through it, chasing my own release as she trembles around me.

I’m right there, so fucking close, and when she pulls me down, biting my shoulder and moaning my name, I lose it.

My hips snap forward, and I bury myself as deep as I can go, spilling inside her, groaning against her neck as I pulse and throb.

We’re both panting, bodies slick with sweat, and I can’t bring myself to move. I keep her pinned beneath me, our bodies still connected, and I drop soft kisses along her jaw.

Emma’s trembling, running her fingers through my hair, whispering my name like it’s the only word she knows. I finally manage to catch my breath, pulling out slowly and collapsing next to her, dragging her into my arms.

She curls against my chest, her hand resting over my heart, and I stroke her back, letting the silence settle between us.

“You okay?” I ask, kissing the top of her head.

She nuzzles into my neck. “More than okay.”

I can’t help the smirk that tugs at my lips. “Think I ruined your sheets.”

She giggles, and it’s the sweetest sound, soft and happy. “Totally worth it.”

I hold her tighter, burying my face in her hair, and for the first time in a long while, I feel... calm. At peace.

And completely, utterly fucked.

Because I’m falling for this woman, and I have no idea how to protect myself from it.