She moaned louder now, nudging his head back to where she wanted him. He wanted it too; he was dying to taste her. He sealed his mouth to her warm folds, spreading her legs wider with commanding hands. She cried out, her fingers in his hair, and her hips rose to meet him. He devoured her, feasting on her without stopping, her passionate response making his own desire burn hotter in his veins.
“Wait,” she panted. “Logan . . . let me touch you. You’re the one who needs to come, not me.”
He almost lost it right then. He groaned against her swollen flesh, the vibrations making her cry out loudly; her back arched off the bed. “Oh God, wait . . . I . . .” She panted hard, writhing against him. “I can’t hold back much longer.”
In answer, he flicked her clit with his tongue, sucking hard on it as he slid two fingers inside her. Roused by her wet heat, he moved them in and out, fast and sure. She came with a throaty shout, breaking apart beneath him. Her thighs clamped around his head and her hips rocked against his face as she cried out again and again, her hands in his hair as the orgasm made her limbs shake. He didn’t stop his efforts and held her tight, driving her to another level, not letting up as another orgasm hit and she moaned low, holding on to him as if for her life. Loving her erotic response, his whole body hummed with lust, with every nerve ending lit up with desire.
After her last raspy moan, when her grip on his head lessened and her legs fell open, he pulled back and shifted up. He was so hard, the pleasure of it bordered on pain. She was still trying to catch her breath as he aligned his body with hers and pushed into her with one fast, hard thrust.
His mind spun out from the astonishing feeling; he hadn’t been inside a woman like this, without a condom, since he’d been married. The incredible feel of being inside Tess without barriers made him shudder and groan, his eyes slipping closed in ecstasy. Thank God he didn’t have to worry about coming too fast, because he was going to and he knew it. He gripped her hips and swiveled his, going deep, thrusting hard.
She looked up at him as her legs, those long, beautiful legs, lifted to lock around his waist. She held on to his shoulders, her warm breath against his skin, nipping and kissing him as her hips rose to meet his. The sensations overwhelmed him . . . She felt so damn good . . . too good. He was lost. Moving faster, it only took a few more thrusts before his body tensed and he went flying over the edge. He came hard, groaning into her neck, fingers digging into her hips as his body emptied deep inside her. They held each other tight, both of them breathless as he shuddered, then stilled.
She kissed his shoulder and he lifted his head to look at her, still feeling dazed. Her skin was flushed and her blue eyes sparkled with carnal satisfaction. “That was fantastic,” she whispered. Then a tiny grin lifted the corners of her mouth. “I’m sorry, but could you let me up?”
Still panting, he could only nod as he withdrew and lifted himself off of her. She immediately swiveled her body around the opposite way and swung her legs up over the massive headboard. Blinking away the haze that still fogged his brain, Logan grabbed one of the four pillows. As he slid the pillow beneath her, raising her hips on an angle, Tess smiled at him gratefully.
“Is that good?” he asked.
“That’s perfect.” She reached out to stroke his beard. “Goddamn, Logan. You are good at your job. Lucky, lucky me.”
He laughed and couldn’t help himself, he leaned over to kiss her. “And here I was thinking I was the lucky one.” He brushed a stray curl away from her eyes. “You’re okay?”
“Are you kidding? You didn’t hear me when I came? Both times? I must’ve scared away the deer outside.”
He laughed even harder. “Made me feel like a superhero. I admit it.”
“You are, Thor.” With a wink and a smile, she took a deep breath and brushed all of her hair back with both hands, then let her arms flop to her sides. Her eyes closed and she took a few deep, cleansing breaths.
When he felt clear again, he leaned up on an elbow and watched her. “How long do you have to stay like this?”
Her eyes opened to look at him. “Dr. Fuller said ten to fifteen minutes is fine, not more than that.”