Gianna Ossen.
Slowly but surely, the pain I was feeling turned into pleasure. My mouth continues to open while making sighing sounds that I can no longer control. My breathing was irregular, panting. I wasn't even running. Logan kept asking me to look at him, but my eyes closed. Every time I opened my eyes, Logan jerked his body until I closed my eyes again.
Meanwhile, my hands hugged Logan's back, almost clawing at him, but Logan's strong muscles were impenetrable.
This was incredible. This fantastic bed game exposes the burning passion between me and Logan. Now, I understand why humans worship s*x so much. It's because it feels incredible, especially since the man in front of me is Logan Maxwell. The man I love. I'm making love to the man I love.
"Aaahhh, Logan. I feel strange!" My b
