Page 25 of Silk Sheets

“Come for me, Dakota,” he breathlessly whispered against my lips. “Soak my fingers in your tight little cunt again. Show Chase how much of a dirty littleslutyou are.”

His words quickly settled in my core, and I knew I had to obey. Iwantedto obey.

His mouth latched onto my neck as he sucked my delicate skin and that was more than enough to send me toppling over the edge.Again.

I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling my orgasm ripple through me. A moan of satisfaction escaped as I clenched around Logan’s fingers before releasing, feeling my heart pound dangerously.

My breathing was unsteady as I came down from the best high I had ever experienced.

Forcing my eyes open, I glanced down between us and noticed how much of a mess I had made.That’s definitely a first.He pulled his fingers out of me and I shuddered, desperately trying to catch my breath.

He brushed his fingers over my lips and knowingly, I opened my mouth, allowing him to slip them inside. That pleased him. So, I took it one step further and sucked his fingers clean.

“That’s my girl.” He allowed the soft praise to linger between us, and a bashful coat of blush flushed my cheeks.

I had already forgotten about Chase being in the room, but, when I looked, he was gone.

A strange feeling tugged at my heart.Did he stay until the end? Or did he lose interest? Was I not good enough for him?‘Good enough for him’? Dakota, you just had another man make you come. Twice.

“Dakota?” Logan pulled me out of my head and my eyes snapped up to him.

“That was…” I trailed off with a smile, barely being able to find the right words or even keep my eyes open.

“I know,” he grinned.

“But your arrogance is so much sexier,” I whispered as he lifted me to sit up. “And if you say ‘I know’ again I swear I’ll have another orgasm.”

“You want another one?” he lowered his tone as he stood in front of me and my breath hitched.Fuck yes, I want another one.

I lied by shaking my head—no, and he smiled, making my heart race. He had the most beautiful smile.

I chewed the inside of my cheek but couldn’t help myself. “Why did you let him watch?” I asked.

“Because I knew he wanted to.”

“Why did he want to?” I hesitantly asked and he let out a hoarse chuckle. The sound made my heart flutter.

He crossed the room and picked up the suit jacket Chase was wearing. He helped me into it, and apologized for my now broken corset. I simply waved it off, assuring him that I’d probably never wear it again. He was crouched down between my legs, hazel eyes soft again as he stared up at me.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, his soft eyes lifting to meet mine.

My reply came off as playful, but I meant it. “Euphoric.”

He pinned me with a look. “I’m serious.”

“So am I,ProfessorHale.”

His fingers gently grazed over the bite mark his teeth had left. I could tell a million thoughts were running through his head, so I gently took hold of his face in my hands.

“I liked it,” I assured him.

His eyes were tender now, and he seemed to be the Logan I recognized. I planted a kiss on his lips, and neither of us could hold back the smiles we shared.

“I’m driving you home,” he said in a way that left no room for any complaints or objections I had. But… I wasn’t complaining.

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DAKOTA