The Billionaire's Kiss(39)

Logan held her against himself as he leaned back into bed. As they fell into place, he kissed her chest, and Callie felt new thrills. He unclasped her bra and slid the straps off as he kissed her. Callie felt a jolt of pleasure and a rush of arousal as Logan sealed his lips against her chest and kissed her nipple. A gasp escaped her lips as he licked and kissed and cupped her breasts. Then he placed her hands on her waist and spun her over, positioning himself on top of her before kissing her neck and moving his way back down over her chest. Callie felt an extra thrill as Logan kissed the top of her stomach and hooked his fingers back under her panties, slowly pulling them down her thighs as he kissed her navel.

"You don't have to do that," she said, but Logan didn't reply, he just kept working his way lower, kissing the sensitive skin of her lower abdomen, then her hip, and then her thigh, slowly moving closer and closer to her sex. Each kiss sent a paroxysm of pleasure through her core, and she tensed her muscles as her anticipation and excitement grew stronger. Then he slid his hands between her legs and spread them apart. Callie felt his hot breath against her skin as he moved in closer and closer until finally, he pressed his lips against her and she moaned.

Callie ran her fingers through Logan's hair as he teased her with his tongue. He ran his hands over her body, allowing himself to grab her as she trembled, and moaned. Her heart raced as the warmth and the pressure of the pleasure grew stronger and stronger. The excitement was more than she could bear, and she curled her toes into the blanket and cried out in delight again and again until climax stole her breath. Callie sighed as she reveled in the pleasure. How can he possibly top that? she wondered.

Soon enough she had her answer. Logan started to work his way back up her body, kissing her stomach again, and then her breasts. With each kiss, she felt her excitement building higher. By the time he pressed his lips against her neck, she began to think that maybe she was ready for more. By the time he sealed his lips against hers, she knew she was ready. She slid her tongue against his and oh, God, she felt his erection through his boxers pressed against her as he rocked his hips against hers, and she wanted him all over again, only now she ached to feel him inside her, to slide inside and fill her like he had before. She reached down and tugged at the waist of his boxers, pulling them off as quickly as she could.

Logan ground against her, and the feeling of his smooth skin against her drove Callie wild. That ache grew stronger inside her and she just wanted to feel the rush of having him inside again. "I need you," she whispered. She reached down and rubbed him, and she kissed his chest as he leaned forward.

"Just a second," Logan said as he reached over to the drawer. Callie didn't even notice what he was doing until he handed her the condom. She had gotten so worked up that she had almost forgotten about it. She lowered it against him and unrolled it along his length, half wishing she could feel him inside her without it, his smooth skin sliding against the walls of her core. The thought sent a new rush of excitement through her body. Logan held himself against her entrance for just a moment, but to Callie it felt like an eternity, and her anticipation reached delirious heights before Logan finally pushed himself inside.

Callie clenched her jaw and closed her eyes as surge after surge of pleasure rocked her body. Logan worked himself against her, bucking his hips against hers in a steady rhythm, rising and falling with her breaths. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him even harder against herself, sealing his full length inside herself. She tried to stifle her moans, until Logan whispered, "I want to hear you. It's such a turn on."

Normally, she'd find the whole thing embarrassing, moaning like that, but she wanted to turn him on as much as he had turned her on, and she moaned into his ear, a full, throaty moan, one that echoed through the cabin and rang in her ears. As she moaned, Logan ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and rubbing her nipples, and Callie gasped in delight. She licked his earlobe and moaned again. So this was what it was like to be in the arms of a man who knew what he wanted. This was what it was like to feel sexy as hell. She rolled her hips against him as he shook the bed with his thrusts. Logan slid his hands back down over her hips and her behind, running his fingers over all of her curves as he brought her closer and closer to climax.

Callie had never felt like this in her life. She'd never felt such power in her body. She rubbed her breasts against his muscular chest and delighted in the thrill of feeling her skin against his. A thin layer of sweat had started to form between their bodies, slicking their motions against each other. Callie cried out in delight as Logan pushed himself deeper inside her and locked his lips against hers again. This was it. She felt the powerful pangs of climax rising up inside her and he tilted her head back and shouted in delight as Logan brought her to completion.