Logan (Dad Bod Doms #1) - Golden Angel Page 0,39

Will vouched for you.”

Remembering how familiarly Will had spoken of Gavin, Logan’s curiosity was piqued. “How do you two know each other?”

“Dungeons and Dragons, o’ course,” Gavin replied with a chuckle. He winked at Logan. “I was the best Dungeon Master he ever had.”

“I’m sure you were.” Since Logan had never played, he had no idea how to judge, but he wasn’t going to argue with the man. Clearly amused, Gavin gave him a nod and stood.

“If the lass needs anything, just wave down one of the dungeon monitors. I’ll be seeing you tomorrow.”

“See you then,” Logan said, twisting the top off the water bottle Gavin had given him. He took a long swig for himself before stirring Felicity to take a sip. She came to with a sleepy murmur but drank readily enough.

Getting her back to the hotel was going to be fun.

Logan settled into the couch, watching some scenes from a distance while he gathered his energy.

Felicity

Waking up, feeling completely rested, Felicity sat straight up with a gasp before she remembered they weren’t at home—they were in a hotel. Everything was fine.

“Mmm, come here,” Logan grumbled, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her back down beside him. Felicity winced a little as she shifted around next to him.

She was rested, but also a little achy and sore in places, she wasn’t used to feeling achy and sore. Her nipples especially felt extra sensitive. She wiggled around, so she was facing away from Logan instead of having her chest pressed against his. The wiry hairs were too much stimulation for her poor little buds.

Man, she’d actually forgotten how much her nipples ached the next day. Then again, maybe they hadn’t ached this bad after she’d gotten used to having them clamped. Last night, they’d hurt going on as if she’d never worn them before.

Logan’s hand drifted up, closing over her breast, and she held her breath for a moment before letting it out. His palm was warm and soothing, and he didn’t seem inclined to do more than hold the soft mound. In fact, his breath steadied, and she was pretty sure he was falling back asleep.

Enjoying snuggling up to him, she drowsed a little, thinking about how nice it was to be able to just lie in bed. When they were home, if they even tried this, Oliver and Althea would either be banging down their door or getting into something they shouldn’t. She was still a little worried, wondering how the kids would handle the morning without either her or Logan, but that was miniscule compared to if both she and Logan had woken up late at home, and the kids hadn’t woken them up. The last time that had happened, they’d gotten it into their heads to draw pretty pictures on the hallway wall to surprise them. At least they’d had fun helping repaint.

Taking a deep breath, she sighed, closing her eyes, trying to relax. Unfortunately, now that she was awake, her brain didn’t want to quiet down. It didn’t help that her body was a little sore. Not just her nipples, but between her legs, and her butt felt a little more sensitive than usual. Or maybe Logan’s groin was just hotter than ever?

His morning erection nestled between her cheeks set off her imagination. The plug he’d inserted last night had left her a little tender. If they were going to the club tonight, which she assumed they were since he’d had her pack two outfits, she would put her chances of ending this weekend without his cock up her ass at zero. Part of her was excited, the other part a little worried. Just like with her nipples, it had been a long time since they’d done that, and if she was already feeling a little tender after being plugged…

On the other hand, that also made it more exciting.

Lips pressed the back of her head. “What are you thinking about so hard?”

“I thought you’d gone back to sleep,” she said, rather than answering him, turning her head to try to catch his eye.

“I was drifting, but then I felt you thinking,” he teased, propping himself up on his elbow. She rolled onto her back, and his hand drifted down from her breast to rest on her stomach, his blue eyes dancing with amusement. “So, what were you thinking about, you don’t want to tell me?”

“Last night,” she said, rather than admit specifics. Hey, if he wasn’t already planning to put it in her