Page 22 of One Night Seduction (ONS #1)

My head turns to the side to look at him.

My buzz seems to have faded with the knowledge of what we’re about to do.

I know what I’m agreeing to. I know that we are about to cross a line we will never be able to come back from.

Last time, we didn’t know, or at least I didn’t.

This time, though, I have zero hesitation or regret, which says a lot about my character, I guess.

Wiggling my hips, I encourage Logan, and he doesn’t pause for another second. Just like in the club, he violently pushes into me with one thrust. I’m starting to think he can’t help it. When he gets that close, he just has to shove into me, like he’ll combust if he doesn’t.

His piercing rubs against me in a way that has my toes curling as he snarls.

“Fuck.”

I pull my mouth off Ty as I speak.

“What’s wrong?”

A rough chuckle escapes Logan as his hands tighten on my hips.

“Absolutely nothing, Sparrow. I just forgot what heaven was like.”

I smile as I turn to face Ty, who is staring at me with so much heat in his eyes.

“Feel good, Ari?”

Logan’s thrusts come in steady and rough, like the carnal raw fucking I’ve come to know him for.

“Yes!” I moan.

“Good.” Ty smiles. “Now, be a good girl and choke on my cock while my brother fucks you senseless.”

My pussy pulses at his words before his hand moves behind my head, shoving me down onto him. We all find a sloppy yet steady rhythm, each trying to wring as much pleasure out of this as possible.

Ty is the first one to fall apart. I feel his cock twitch in my mouth, my eyes reveling in the sight as his head falls back and he moans. His cum coats my tongue as I quicken my movements, taking him deeper and deeper, allowing his cum to run down my throat.

When he’s finished, Ty looks down and smiles at me sweetly, cradling my jaw as he rubs his thumb against my cheek. Logan doesn’t let the moment last for long. In the next moment, he has me flipped on my back and is covering my body with his as he thrusts inside me once more.

I whimper at the intensity of his movements.

“Shh, it’s okay. I’ve got you. I’ve got you,” he promises as he begins peppering my neck with kisses.

My whines soften as I sink into his touch.

When he pulls back, he wraps his hand around my throat, squeezing the sides.

I can still breathe, but my blood flow is beginning to slow, causing my already dizzy head to feel like it’s floating away.

I hear the dull sound of a door opening and closing, but I’m too wrapped up in this moment to focus on it.

My eyes lock with Logan’s, such intensity in those deep brown eyes. A million different things run through my head. It looks like they are running through his too. We both stay silent outside of our moans, fully sinking into this moment together.

“Logan!” I whimper.

“It’s Sir,” he grunts.

“Huh?”

“In bed, you’ll call me Sir. Or Dom, I liked that.”

I can’t help but feel a little embarrassed as he reaches a hand up, pinching my cheeks together to hold me in place as he fucks me harder.

“What do you say, Sparrow? ”

“Yes,” I pant, focusing all of my energy on the pleasure overtaking my body.

His hand holding my cheek pulls back for a moment, lightly smacking me in a way that has my eyes bulging.

“Yes, what?” he asks sternly.

A rush runs through me as I lock eyes with him.

“Yes, Sir.”

Another light smack comes to my cheek, and for some fucked up reason, my pussy pulses at that.

“That’s my good girl.”

I feel my orgasm come out of nowhere. One moment, I’m looking into his eyes, and the next, my back is bowing, my pussy spasming, and my voice screaming.

Logan covers my mouth with his other hand as he fucks me through my orgasm.

I feel his cock pulse and twitch inside me before he’s following me right over the edge.

He slumps against me, his chest heaving as he attempts to catch his breath. When he does, carefully, he rolls us so that he’s on his back, and I’m straddling him. I try to pull off him when his hands come to my hips, forcing me to stay.

“You’re still in me,” I point out with a small smile, the post-orgasm glow still in full effect.

“Good,” he growls lowly. “I’m gonna stay inside you all night. Now, just relax and sleep, Sparrow.”

Something in his words sends my heart stuttering, and I lay back down, settling myself onto his chest as he stays inside me. My pussy is full of his cum, his cock preventing it from spilling out. Thank god for birth control, or this man would have undeniably just fucked a baby into me.

I notice as I look around that Ty is gone.

I frown at that. He didn’t have to leave.

Where could he have gone, and why didn’t I notice earlier?

I feel another soft kiss from Logan press against the top of my head, sending a flurry of butterflies rushing through me.

That. That’s why. Because anytime Logan and I are within a two-foot radius of each other, the rest of the world seems to fade away.

I know I’m supposed to feel guilty for that, and in the morning, I no doubt will, but right now, I’m… happy.

I don’t know how long we lie there for. Long enough for me to almost say, and then decide against it, a million things. This moment is too perfect. I want to leave it untouched. Preserve it forever. Even if we only have tonight. It’s good enough for me.