second, he lost control, moving heavily over her, thrusting his leg between hers.
Lust roared through his body in a firebomb that almost blasted him back into cave man status, an animal, seeking pleasure regardless of the vessel.
But he'd maintained self-discipline for too long. He grabbed the thread of reason he still held and slowly, slowly, he regained control of his actions. He forced his mind to reclaim control of his body. He pulled back from her warm and wet mouth, a proxy for what he really wanted. Instead, he pressed kisses to her tender neck, moving down to her shoulder. He couldn't resist nipping her, and he turned her head to mark her beneath her ear.
Her limbs began to toss against the navy bed covering. He flung his leg over hers, holding her in place, feeling an unworthy male satisfaction that he could control her thus. He wanted her trembling and eager, begging for his body.
He lifted his mouth so he could focus on her breasts. One plump swell filled each hand and he played with them, ignoring her nipples until she arched her back, pushing them toward his mouth and he knew it was time to turn up the heat.
He dropped a kiss directly on one nipple, and then the other. Her moan shot heat throughout him. He settled in to lick and suck those nipples until he knew he'd drawn a coiled wire of lust from them to her core.
Her skin was so soft, her scent so enticing. He could have filled his mouth with her tits forever. But her need was growing, and his was pressing. He began to kiss his way down her body until he'd traveled below her belly button. Then he shifted to move between her legs, easing her thighs apart, feasting his eyes on the bounty spread before him.
He moved his thumbs to her opening, held them there for a moment, enjoying the view while she squirmed and murmured incoherently. When he couldn't wait any longer, he bent his head, licked deep inside her, and moved upward.
His tongue found the button he wanted to please, and there was no secret of her pleasure when he found it. Her hips thrust off the bed immediately, as she gave a low cry. "Logan!"
He couldn't answer, except with the finger he thrust into her. God, she was hot, and wet, and everything he'd ever wanted.
The thought rushed by, shocking him for a moment, but his mind was closing down as her climax clearly was ratcheting up.
She strained against him, whimpering, and he alternated licking with sucking, changing up his motion as soon as he felt her orgasm on the verge of erupting. As much as he wanted her to explode so he could plunge into her, he also needed to be sure he gave her an unforgettable experience.
He played her like a symphony, drawing in one sensation and then another, allowing each to build and almost crest, before drawing down to a quieter interlude, and then building again. Each peak rose taller than before, each rest fell on a higher plateau. He wanted the final climax to reach a crescendo in which nothing existed but an explosion of pure bliss.
When she was trembling and panting, when he knew he'd reached the limit of his restraint, he thrust another finger inside her, grabbed her hips with his free hand, and held her tight as she convulsed fiercely against him.
When he'd rolled on another condom and plunged inside her, he was secretly thrilled that she continued to tremble against him.
"Don't stop," she cried out. Her fingernails scored his back. "Keep doing exactly what you're doing."
"I'm the son of two musicians," he managed. "I know how to maintain a rhythm."
He pounded steadily into her, determined to bring her to another peak. But the more he was surrounded by her voice, her scent, and most especially, the soft curves of her body, the more his control slipped. Until he was driving into her without thought for anything but his own skyrocketing pleasure.
The cave man came back, and conquered him.
Amanda couldn't move while she waited for her heartbeat to calm down. Wow, that had been a mistake, but a delicious one. It was hard to regret it and she probably wouldn't be unhappy about it, except for the fact that Logan was, once again, distancing himself from her. He rolled off her, pulled off the condom, and leaned over the side of the bed to dispose of it. His behavior hurt