by Dawn Ryder
She melted against Dack as her bottom lifted slightly for Logan. Between them everything was perfect. She didn’t give a damn about what was outside their union.
Chapter Seven
Buffet…
She couldn’t ignore the need to take what was so close to her hands. Dack smiled at her as she leaned back against Logan, letting his body take her weight. His hands slid up her belly to her breasts. He cupped each globe, his fingers smoothing over their surface. Logan leaned over her shoulder and kissed her neck. He hovered for a moment over the spot before sinking his teeth into her skin. A hard jolt of need raced down from the little nip as Dack backed away from them. His eyes remained on her though, watching as Logan fingered her nipples, rolling their hard tips before pinching them.
“That’s it, baby, enjoy yourself.” Dack frowned at her but there was a glitter of enjoyment in his eyes too. His gaze moved down her length to her breasts and Logan’s hands on them.
His voice was thick with hunger. She blew her breath out in a low groan that betrayed just how much she was enjoying the moment.
Logan knew how to handle a woman’s breasts all right. His hands worked around the soft globes, holding each one in a grip that wasn’t too hard. He’d tease her nipples for a moment before leaving them to play with the soft skin covering the rest of each breast. Dack grinned at her.
“I think you’re in good hands, baby. As much as I’d like to join you, I’ve got to take my turn riding shotgun.”
“You’ve got that right.” Logan didn’t sound amused any longer. There was an edge of need in his tone. Dack pressed his lips into a hard line before he moved off towards the kitchen. Uncertainty held her in its grip for a long moment. She hovered in doubt as Logan stroked her belly with a large warm hand.
“I found your toys.” Logan’s voice was soft as silk. He smoothed a single hand down to her mons as he sent the other hand up to her throat. “It’s a nice and neat little collection but you’re missing one thing.”
“And what’s that?” She sounded breathless. It surprised her but she was hovering in anticipation, wondering what he was getting at.
“A butt plug.” His fingers dove between the folds of her slit as he rasped out his word against her ear.
A harsh sound left her lips. Anal penetration was something she only gave out to a man who impressed her. It was something she couldn’t quite put into words. A gut feeling that was either there or it wasn’t.
The pair of them inspired it. Along with that went a surge of energy. There was nothing tender about it. Shoving her elbow backward, she struggled out of his distracted hold. Lifting her chin, she stood proudly in front of him. Proud of her nude state. Even the sight of his large frame didn’t impact her with even a tiny shiver of intimidation. She was full of her own power, supremely confident in her ability to handle him.
“I get sick of men begging for anal sex…”
Logan caught her before she finished telling him off. His arms clamped around her body, imprisoning her arms against her sides as he turned her away from him again. A little ripple of apprehension did make its way through her thoughts as she felt his shoulders so far above her own. Held against him, it was impossible to miss how much larger he was than her. She got the idea that he wanted her facing away from him, unable to see his next move. It was dark and dangerous but the hint of dominance was exciting. Heat spread across her skin as his fingers began to stroke her bare body, teasing and worshiping a millimeter of her naked skin at a time. He didn’t rush the exploration. Need tightened across her skin as she waited for those fingers to move lower. The first touch on the top of her pubic mound made her groan once again, a deep raspy sound that had more in common with a lion than a human. He chuckled, his lips teasing one of her earlobes with a small bite.
“The more I think about it, the more I like the idea of being the man to wield a plug over you.”
One of his hands cupped her bare mons, a fingertip teasing her slit. His breath rasped next to her ear as he squeezed tighter. She wiggled as he applied pressure against her clit.
“I’ll be the man who takes control of penetrating your bottom. When you need it, there will be no little drawer to open with a toy to satisfy your craving. You’ll have to wait for me to take care of you.” His voice was cut with demand. It was arrogant but the hardness of it sent a shaft of hot desire through her.
“You’re one arrogant bastard.”
He laughed, maintaining his hold on her body as he bent her slightly forward. The hard shape of his erection pressed against her bottom. “I am that. But I noticed that you didn’t tell me to let you go. Is that because it excites you, baby? The thought of me taking your ass?”
“Demanding it, you mean.”
He thrust against her as she hissed. His voice was thick with heat and need. The fingertip in her slit, moving up and down, teased her clit. He bit her ear once more as he growled. “I thought you said you were sick of men begging for it.”
“I guess I wouldn’t need a plug if you managed to back up any of your badass talking. Makes me wonder why you’re offering to get me one. Is a sex toy the closest you can come to delivering satisfaction?” She sent her elbow back towards his body, aiming for his ribs, but he clamped his arms around her once again. Male amusement teased her ear as he hugged her tightly, letting her feel his strength. It turned her on. That was the honest truth.
“I got you one so that I could stretch you. Don’t worry, baby, I’ll take care of feeding your need with the real thing right after I’ve made sure you’re ready to take my cock.”
She shivered, a response that rippled over her frame as her lower lip went dry in anticipation.
Goddamn, she was in trouble.
“I felt that.” He pressed down on top of her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure up into her belly. “In fact, I’m just as excited by the idea of slipping the plug I bought into your ass. Fitting it just right into your body, so that you’ll take my cock completely.”
Anal sex was something only a small group of men ever did right. A whole hell of a lot of the male population wanted it, whined for it, but there was a minority who understood how to wield the idea of it over a woman. Heating her up with teasing, sometimes taunting foreplay until she craved it.
He bit her neck and released her. She stumbled but caught herself and flipped around. As soon as she faced him, she realized that was exactly what he wanted. His eyes swept her body in a slow glance that sent blood surging through her. She couldn’t resist the urge to drop her gaze to his crotch to get a look at what he’d promised her a taste of. A thick bulge was pressing his pants out, tempting her with just how good it would feel tunneling into her bottom. Her bottom lip was suddenly dry as she felt the idea burn through her mind.
“My feelings exactly.” His eyes followed the tip of her tongue as he spoke in a thick tone.
Stepping closer, Logan bent his head to angle his lips just right for a kiss. Before he could, Cambria let her nipples brush against his chest while she stroked her fingers over the bulge of his cock. He breathed in harshly then cupped the back of her neck and pressed his mouth to hers. It was a hard kiss but not rushed. His lips pressed hers wide as he held her neck in an iron grip that stopped just short of hurting her.
She didn’t mind. The rough edge fit with Logan. His tongue thrust down into her mouth, stroking over hers before he lifted his head. His hand remained in place, keeping her a prisoner.
“Stroke my cock again.”
His voice was low and hard. His eyes glittered as his grip remained firm. Excitement flared through her as she ran her hand over his length once more, this time cupping her fingers around it. His eyes narrowed to slits as his mouth pressed into a firm line.
“Take your pants off.”
His eyes opened back up as she let her demand fill his ear. A soft chuckle shook his chest as the fingers on the back of her neck softened and massaged for a moment.
“First things first.”
Rel
easing her neck, he gripped her wrist and used it to pull her arm across her body. That fast, she was facing away from him and instantly on the defensive. His larger body pressed up against hers, moving her towards one of the padded armchairs. He bent her over the back of the chair, his feet hooking her ankle and moving her foot to spread her thighs.
She gasped because she just couldn’t help it. Need and excitement pulsed through her, along with the sharp realization of his superior strength. He clasped her wrists, holding them as he bent over her, his body molding along hers while he pushed her hands onto the seat of the chair.
“I need to keep my pants on or I’ll lose the battle to keep my cock out of your ass.”
He bit her ear as his words penetrated her brain. His voice was dark and dangerous and right next to her ear. He released her wrists to draw his clawed hands up her arms to her shoulders. Sensation spiked through her as he smoothed his hands back to her wrists and repeated it once again. His warm breath grazed her ear as he moved her ankle a few more inches.
“Don’t move.”
He drew his fingers all the way up her arms and over her shoulders this time. His body moved away from her back as he worked his fingers into the muscles, massaging them and sending goose bumps over every inch of her skin. He continued to work his fingers down her spine and over the back of her hips. A soft moan of appreciation left her lips. She heard him laugh softly as he worked her lower back.
“Is the massage a reward for staying where you put me?”
“No.” His hands stroked up her spine to her neck and back down, setting loose a jolt of sensation. “I told you that I enjoy playing with my toys.”
She scoffed at him but drew in a hard breath when his finger went down her spine and right between the cheeks of her bottom. He didn’t stop until he was teasing the back opening of her body. One fingertip, spreading her own juices around the skin. It became ultrasensitive with just that small amount of moisture. Tiny nerve endings shooting electrical pulses into her nervous system. A hard shiver shook her body as he pressed his other hand flat against her hips, holding them down on the top of the chair as he pressed his finger tip into her.
“There’s another one of those telltale ripples. Telling me how much you’re enjoying being handled by me. Taken by me.” There was a dark note of triumph in his voice. Her nipples tightened as he moved the finger around in a circle, stroking the skin inside her back passage. He leaned over her, covering her back with his chest. Warm breath teased her ear as he nuzzled against her neck for a moment.
“Are you excited, Cambria? Is the idea burning a hole inside your imagination?”
He withdrew his finger and straightened up. She lost all contact with him and turned her head. A soft word of profanity left her lips as she watched him tear his shirt off. His chest was sculpted to perfection, ridges of hard muscles covering him from collarbones to waist. Turning, she couldn’t resist running her fingers over him. His chest was lightly covered in hair and his nipples were small and flat. Leaning over, she licked one of them as she let her hand wander down to his hidden erection.
Warm hands captured her wrists and pulled them both up to her chin. “You’re getting distracted, baby. This is my playtime and you’re my toy.”
“Is that so?”
He growled softly at her. Once again, he turned her. Draping her body over the back of the chair, he placed her hands on the seat of the chair then pushed her hips forward until her belly was flush with the back of the chair. There was a soft thunk from the end table next to the chair and she looked over to see a tube of lubricant resting on it. Logan’s hand stretched out again, this time placing a thick anal plug next to the tube. Her mouth went dry as she looked at it. Thick and wide, it sent a flare of heat through her. Logan stroked her back again, before putting a condom on the table top as well. He grabbed the tube, carrying it out of sight behind her.
She heard the snap of the lid as it was popped open behind her. Little nips of need prickled through her as Logan stroked his hand downward across one cheek, then she felt the slick glide of the lubricant touch her skin.
She watched him pick up the toy and apply a thick coat of lubricant to it before setting the tube down. Her eyes were glued to it in fascination as heat filled her pussy. In spite of the sex she’d shared with Dack, she was hungry once again. The darker edge that Logan demanded from her fueled another round of need. Her clit was throbbing softly as she felt the tip of the plug touch her back entrance. A moan passed her lips as Logan swirled it around the tight opening, easing the muscles to relax. The lubricant made the plastic slide easily against her skin. Her lower back arched towards him and she heard him laugh softly.
“Hell, baby, my cock feels hard enough to come just by watching you taking the plug.”
He pressed the plug forward. Her bottom smarted as it invaded the tight hole, but sensation shot through her as he pulled it back, twisting it twice before thrusting it back into her bottom.
“Oh yes, baby, your ass was made for fucking. Made for me to play with.” His voice was thick and almost unrecognizable. It had a dark edge to it that sent a shiver up her spine. He pressed a hand down on top of her hips to hold her in position as the plug was pushed all the way inside her. The puckered muscles around the entrance gripped it. Logan massaged both sides of her bottom as he left the plug inside her for her body to grow accustomed to.
“Now you can suck my cock.”
There was hard demand in his voice and a second later she heard his belt buckle unlatch. It was on the tip of her tongue to refuse, simply because he’d ordered her to do it. But there was another urge, wriggling past her temper, telling her to reduce him to her toy by sucking his cock until he lost control.
“Be careful what you wish for, Logan.”
Cambria turned and groaned softly as the plug sent a shiver of sensation through her ass. It wasn’t enough. She craved the hard action of fucking and knew that true satisfaction wasn’t going to be hers until Logan bent her back over the chair. But she was going to drive him insane first.
Kneeling in front of him, she parted his unbuttoned fly. His cock sprang into sight and she hummed with delight. Hard and long, it was also thick enough to make her pussy quiver. Teasing it with her fingers, she ran her hands all around the crown and over the staff as she listened for his breathing to tell her how aroused he was. Logan watched her, hunger shimmering in his eyes. A hard hand cupped the back of her head urging her towards his swollen flesh.
“Suck me, baby. I want to see what you can do with that tongue.”
He was laying down orders again. But that knowledge wasn’t enough to deter her. Leaning forward, she licked the crown all the way around before letting him push her open mouth down on his cock. His pre-cum was salty as she teased the eye with her tongue. His hips thrust forward and she relaxed as more of his length entered her mouth. The hands in her hair tightened and she heard him groan. Pulling her head up, she plunged back down, her fingers working the length she couldn’t take. The plug in her bottom moved as she shifted, shooting little needles of need through her ass. She sucked harder as her clit flickered with heat. Need made her bold, making her motions faster.
“No!” Logan growled the word at her as he pulled her head away from his cock. She felt his body tremble as the moonlight glittered off his wet length.
“I’m going to come in your ass, Cambria.” He leaned over and hooked an arm around her waist. In one second he’d lifted her right off her knees and clasped her tightly against his body. His cock was hard and hot against her stomach, making her shiver. His lips hovered over hers as his harsh breathing began to slow.
“In your ass.” He pressed a hard kiss against her lips to seal his order. His tongue thrust deep into her mouth as his fingers gripped the handle of the plug. Their tongues tangled as he twisted the plug, wiggling it inside her body. A hard shiver shook her as need flickered across every inch of her.
Logan broke the kiss, his mouth curving into a wide smir
k. “Ah, another little quiver of delight.” Triumph filled his voice as he turned her around. She was already leaning over the chair before he got around to pushing her down this time. There was the crinkle of the condom package being ripped open. Logan grasped the handle of the plug and eased it free of her bottom.
A hard moan left her lips as the smooth plastic slid out. The motion touched off a storm of sensation that wiped everything from her thoughts except being stretched on his thick cock. It was full-blown need now. The kind that could drive her crazy while she enjoyed every second of mindless indulgence.
Logan applied more of the lubricant to her ass before she felt the head of his cock press against the puckered opening. His hands clasped each hip, holding her in place as he leaned towards her. Her hands clawed at the cushion of the chair as the tissues parted and the head of his cock entered her. It was almost too much, the skin smarting as it was expanded around his thick girth.
A harsh cry filled the room, but Cambria wasn’t even sure who it came from—Logan or herself. Perspiration covered her skin as the hands gripping her hips tightened. He began working his cock forward with short thrusts, never removing the head from her body. The motion and stretching drew a desperate moan from her as the walls of her pussy were pressed together by the cock in her ass.
“That’s right, baby. I want your ass and I’m taking it.”
Cambria hissed at him. Aggression tingled along her body as he pressed deeper, easily sliding in and out of her now. His hands held her in place as he fucked. She wanted to claw at him, but he kept her pressed against the top of the chair.
“I’ll fuck it anytime I want.” Sharp and needy, his voice was a command. She hissed at him but couldn’t work up any self-discipline and move away. She wanted his cock inside her, craved the motion of it gliding in and out of her ass. It sent bolts of hard sensation through her, heating her clit up until she was hanging on the edge of climax but unable to get there without some friction across her clit.
