“I want you. And I want you to want me and only me. And I don’t want you to waste another second.” She looked up at Logan and saw the desire in his eyes. He slid his hands under her dress up to her thighs, hooking his fingers under her underwear. No, he wasn’t being timid. He wasn’t worried about making sure everything was just right. Callie could tell that he wanted exactly what she wanted, that he didn’t want to waste another second. With one quick motion, he had her panties down around her knees. He slid his hands back over her naked hips. Callie trembled.
What a difference it made, losing that one little piece of clothing. She took a shallow breath as he slid his hand over her thigh and between her legs. Callie tilted her head back as she felt his touch. She moaned as her excitement grew stronger. Logan had lowered his lips to her neck and kissed her as he continued working his fingers against her sex. He kissed her chest and then knelt down before her. He kissed her inner thigh. Callie felt a bloom of warmth as he moved his mouth further and further up her leg, his lips sticking to her skin with each kiss. He ran his hands up under her dress, sliding them across her stomach and over her hips, like he wanted to feel all of her curves as he settled in and sent overwhelming waves of pleasure through her core.
Callie closed her eyes focused on the pleasure. Each wave felt better than the last, and she just wanted to collapse into him. “Logan, I need you,” she said.
He stood up and ran his hand over her back, grabbing the zipper and slowly pulling it. As he pulled it down, Callie felt the rush of cool air against her bare skin.
“Bed,” Logan said as he helped Callie pull the dress off. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra. He pulled the straps off of her shoulders and stared down at her as she let the bra fall to the floor.
Callie knew Logan could tell how turned on she was. She was already wet with desire, but she didn’t want to seem like she had lost all control over herself. “Shame,” she replied. “I was expecting something more adventurous from you. Besides, you’re still half dressed.”
“Well, if you want adventure, we could always head out and continue this in the parking lot. Besides, its not my fault you’re not as good at getting what you want.”
“What makes you say that?” Callie asked. She had already hopped into bed.
Logan kicked his pants off as he crawled into bed next to her. “You want me as much as I want you. Now come over here. And withhold your judgment on the level of adventure until after the ride.”
Callie bit her lip and positioned her hands to cover herself. She suddenly felt significantly more naked than she had in Logan’s arms. “I hope this ride comes with safety measures.”
“Of course it does. Now let me kiss you or it’s starting without you.” Logan leaned over Callie and kissed her neck first. He ran his hand over her side, sending little shivers up her spine, finally settling his hand against her ribcage, just below her breast. He kissed across her collarbone, and then her neck, warm, slow kisses, the kind that made her want nothing more than to turn and meet his lips with hers, but she held off and waited. She wanted to know what he would do next. He leaned in and let his hot breath linger on her skin before he pulled back. He ran his hand over her breast, rubbing his fingers against her nipple. She felt that rush again, the jolt of anticipation and the thrill of being completely wanted. Then he kissed her on the lips and turned himself against her, but Callie wasn’t content to feel wanted, she wanted to give him pleasure too.
Callie slid her fingers over the ripples of his abs and let her hand slip lower and lower until she felt the heat of his erection. She smiled as she kissed him, and she wrapped her hand around the base of his manhood. As she stroked him, she felt a small, breathy moan escape his lips. “You’re incredible,” he said. She had never felt this sure of herself in bed, had never known exactly how to respond to every move, how to give and take like this. She leaned down and kissed his chest, sliding herself lower, kissing his hard abs. She heard his small gasp of excitement and she lowered her mouth against his tip and pushed him inside. She ran her hands over his thighs as she pleasured him, and listed to his excited breaths. It made her even hotter to know how much he wanted her, to make him feel as good as she had.
Now she wanted to feel him inside her. She leaned back and rubbed him as he admired her body. “I want you now,” he said.
Callie kissed his stomach and his chest and brushed her breasts against him, feeling that thrill of her nipples against his skin before she said, “So take me.”