Chapter 8


    Logan pushed those thoughts down with the same ruthlessness that had made him so sessful in


    the corporate world. They had no business here, not with sweet little Hannah his for the taking and his


    being so revved up that innocent skin on skin graze of her arm on his cock was almost painful.


    Predictably, that part of his anatomy jerked. Giving into the demands of his body, he pulled back


    slightly, took her hand, and wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft.


    Another one of those cock-hardening moans came from the woman he was holding a not so reluctant


    prisoner against his bathroom wall, and he tipped her chin up with his other hand to read her


    expression.


    “I would call that my cock, and unless you really do want me to spank that delicious, round bottom of


    yours, I suggest you do something to help him out.”


    Her digits tightened around his shaft, and Logan swallowed his grunt of pleasure.


    “Like this, Sir?”


    Her whispered question and the snarky intonation she put on that title made his dominant side roar.


    She couldn’t know what that did to him, and soon he was past the ability to think, because the feel of


    her little fist sliding up and down his hard dick, the little mewls she made as though this was a huge


    turn-on for her, too … fuck it, he was in real danger of shooting his load right there and then, and that


    just wouldn’t do. He wanted toe inside her tight little pussy the first time around, before he imed


    every one of her other willing holes.


    Logan fisted his hand in her hair and pulling her head back growled his instructions.


    “Enough.”


    He pulled Hannah’s hand off his dick and nted his lips over hers. Her tiny yelp in response to his


    rough handling granted him ess, and he pushed his tong


    ue inside her mouth, while he angled her head just so. When her hands slid up his shoulders and she


    pushed herself against him, he lost what little restraint he had and kissed her in earnest. He tongue-


    fucked her, in a very good imitation of what he was aching to do with his cock, while he ground his hips


    into her soft belly, and, grasping a generous handful of her luscious ass, pulled her tighter into him.


    Hannah did not disappoint in her response. She kissed him back with the same feverish desire that


    coursed through his veins. The need to fill his lungs with oxygen forced him to break the kiss, and,


    panting, he rested his forehead on hers.


    “Let’s take this to the bedroom. I need to be in you, woman. Tell me you want that, too.”


    He pulled away just enough to read her expression, and the sight of her kiss-swollen lips, her pale skin


    already marked by his emerging stubble was the hugest fucking turn-on so far. Still, he had to be sure


    she was on board with this, so he forced himself to wait for her response. When none was forting,


    other than the sounds of her rapid breathing, he tugged her hair again, a little harder this time. Tears


    sprang into her azure eyes, but she also clung tighter and bit her lip.


    “Don’t do that. It makes me want to bite you all over, right after I turned your backside raw for not


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    answering me straightaway.”


    If that was possible her eyes grew even wider. She whispered something that he couldn’t quite catch


    over the roaring of his own heartbeat in his ears.


    “What was that? Speak up, little dove, or I shall take your silence as consent. After all, you dide


    and see me, and I warned you what would happen if you did.”


    He pulled her plump bottom lip between his teeth and bit down. Hannah gasped and jerked, and he


    pulled back and licked that tiny drop of blood away. Her life’s essence exploded on his taste buds,


    made him hungry for more.


    “Tell me you’re mine for tonight.”


    Hannah groaned, wrapped her long legs around him, and clung.


    “Yes, God, so help me, I am.”