Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 9

hands ran over his rippled stomach in admiration. He really did have the most amazing body. I smoothed my palms over his ribs and cupped his pectoral muscles. "You're so beautiful," I murmured.
    Logan cocked an eyebrow. "I know," he said with a grin.
    I tweaked his nipples hard, making him moan and wince at the same time. "You're also an ass," I said. I sat up, leaning forward to push Logan down and roll him under me. "Beautiful. Hot. Sexy." I punctuated my words with kisses to his chest. "But still an ass."
    Logan bit out another moan and closed his eyes. "I know," he said again, "but please don't stop."
    "Not a chance." Faced with all this gorgeous maleness before me, there was no way on earth I was going to stop. I lay my bare chest down on his and kissed him again. Logan wound his legs around mine and held me close, rocking his hips back and forth. His hands were everywhere; tugging on my hair, sliding down my back, clutching my ass inside my sweat pants. I couldn't remember ever being so turned on in my life.
    Logan's fingers slid into the crack of my ass and his hips jerked under me. "Oh hell … oh crap … oh no … " he groaned, biting his lips, his eyes squeezed tightly closed. His whole body pulsated and I felt wet heat bloom under my crotch. Logan wrenched his mouth away, panting hard. "Oh god, I'm sorry ... so sorry."
    I could feel his heart hammering against me. I stroked his cheek and ran my thumb over his swollen lips. "Hey, no problem."
    "I can't believe I …" Logan began, then shook his head, looking up at me in awe. "It's almost embarrassing."
    I smiled. "You look damn sexy when you come."
    His kissed my hand. "And what about you?"
    Well, sure, I was still desperate to get off; my body wanted nothing more than to rut against him, over and over. But I could save it if he felt awkward. "It's okay," I said.
    Logan's eyes flared. "No. It is not okay," he said, and flipped me on to my back, ripping down my pants to stare at my rigid cock. "Oh, fuck."
    I guessed he'd never seen another erection up close and personal, either. My cock was so hard, he probably only had to breathe on it and I would come.
    "Do I turn you on?" Logan asked in wonder.
    "Oh, hell yes," I said in a rush. "Look at me. What do you think?"
    Logan ran his fingers down my stomach, pausing a fraction of an inch away from my swollen cock. I whimpered and tried to push myself into his hand.
    "I think … that this is the sexiest thing I've ever seen." He closed his hand around my dick and gave two or three gentle tugs. That was all it took. I arched off the ground with a cry as my orgasm burst out of me, stream after stream shooting across my stomach. I gasped for breath as Logan lowered his head and kissed me again. I wound my hands into his hair and held him close, nuzzling against his stubbly cheek, feeling the strength and weight of him above me.
    "Wow. Just, wow," I breathed.
    "Good?" Logan asked, licking at my ear.
    "You have no idea."
    "Oh, I think I do," he said, guiding my hand down to his damp jeans, where his dick had already started to harden again.
    I laughed. "And here I was thinking you hated me."
    Logan ducked his head, looking a little sheepish. "I've thought of you in many, many ways over the past couple of weeks, but never in hate. Not once."
    "Seriously?"
    "Seriously. You got so far under my skin I couldn't stop thinking about you. It pissed me off."
    "I know that feeling well," I said, rubbing my thumb up and down the swollen fly of his jeans.
    "I bet." Logan closed his eyes as my fingers started to pull his zipper.
    "I missed you, though. Last week," I admitted. "It wasn't much fun without you here."
    "Yeah. Life and soul, that's me," Logan grinned.
    I paused for a moment. "Was it because of me? Because of what happened in the woods? Is that why you stayed away?"
    "Yeah." Logan pushed his jeans to his knees and lowered himself back down onto me. "Yeah. I needed time to think. Time away from you."
    That caused me to stop for a second. I put my hand on his chest to slow his progress. "If you need more time, I can wait."
    "Hell no. When I jump, I jump. I just knew that if I hung around you, I'd do something crazy."
    I wriggled out of my sweatpants and with a shudder we finally lay naked, chest to chest, cock to cock, on the dusty floor of the cave. "What, crazy like this?"
    "Uh huh, exactly like this," Logan muttered as he gathered me up in his arms. "Fucking crazy. I love it."
    I clung to him, happiness spreading