pressed down on him.
“Condom,” he croaked.
“Fuck,” she groaned and eased back.
“I’ll take that as a good fuck.” His voice was strained, and yet one side of his mouth hitched up.
She chuckled. For some reason the butterflies in her stomach began swarming then. She refused to think about what it meant or why.
This moment was all she cared about.
Logan ripped the condom open and rolled it on.
“My jeans—”
“I don’t care.” She rose up on her knees.
He ignored her and shoved his clothes down, out of the way. Logan couldn’t stop being Logan, that much she knew. He also didn’t try to stop her.
Kelsey grasped his cock and held it as she lowered herself onto him.
Unlike the other night, they were as face-to-face as they could be. She watched his face, how his brow furrowed and relaxed. His lips parted as he sucked in air. And all the while he looked at her, hiding nothing of what he felt or how much he wanted her. It would have been terrifying in another setting.
She eased up then down, savoring the feel of his cock stretching and filling her.
“You feel—” He groaned as she pressed down harder.
Kelsey leaned forward, needing to steady herself, but also wanting the contact. He wrapped his arms around her and dropped kisses on her hair, her cheek and temple. Her body relaxed, and she sank further. His grip on her tightened, and he groaned.
She pushed up on shaky legs, just a tiny bit, before pushing down again. This time she sank onto him, joining their bodies completely.
Logan fisted her hair and bent his head, kissing her.
Fingers slid over her right nipple. She gasped and shivered as she felt that one touch all over her body. Her pussy tightened around his cock and then it was his turn to groan. She smiled into the kiss and using his shoulders to steady herself, began to move.
She let her head drop back as she rose over him. Maintaining eye contact was too intimate still. Instead, she focused on the feel of his hand against her breast. The sensation of his leg hair on the back of her thighs. The warm press of his body against hers.
He thrust up into her.
Her eyes widened. “Oh, God.”
“That okay?” His voice was strained.
“Yes,” she hissed. “One warning?”
“What?”
“I come really easy.”
His body shook with a silent chuckle. “Is that a promise?”
“It is what it is.”
“Mm, good.” He pressed open-mouthed kisses to her arm and shoulder.
Fuck, she was burning up.
Logan’s hands settled on her waist, lending her his strength as she rose and fell.
“Look at me,” he whispered.
She didn’t want to, but there was something about that voice when it was just the two of them. It turned her on, but it felt deeper, more primal than that.
Kelsey tipped her chin up and stared into Logan’s eyes. Her whole world narrowed to this bubble. There was no escaping him, and in that moment she didn’t want to be anywhere else ever again. She wasn’t just attracted to Logan. She liked him as a person, as a partner, as someone she worked with. She didn’t want to screw this up.
“Logan?” Her voice hitched.
He thrust up harder, and all at once her thoughts ceased and all she felt was pleasure.
“Oh!” she cried out.
Her muscles tightened as her orgasm spiraled.
Logan took over, moving her, drawing out the pleasure. Her rubbery legs tried to keep up, but he’d taken over.
He clutched her to his chest and ground his hips to hers. She wrapped her arms around him and buried her face against his neck. There was no hiding from this intimacy, but she didn’t have to see it written so boldly on his face.
His hold on her relaxed, and they sat like that for several moments catching their breath.
Tonight she wouldn’t run away.
Kelsey turned her head and nuzzled his neck.
A partner had never factored into her future. She’d seen herself alone whenever she’d thought about her future. Not because she wanted to be alone, but because she couldn’t imagine anyone sticking with her.
Was it possible Logan could be that person? What would that future even look like?
Knowing neither of their plans extended beyond the Task Force changed things. It was a blank slate. And she had no idea where to start or what to do about that.
His hand slid up and down her back, recalling her to the moment and a very important fact she hadn’t yet told him.
“Um, so there’s one thing I should maybe have mentioned,” she said.
The hand on