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Logan trailed his mouth along her skin, to the tender spot where her neck met her shoulder, and sucked. Her quiet sigh made his pulse roar. At the same time, he glided their hands lower, over her panties and between her legs. When he pressed into her, she moaned.
“I dreamed about you last night,” he said.
The sounds stealing from her throat were making it difficult for him to think. “Oh?” Her question was breathy.
“Mhmm.” He increased his attentions on her sex, teasing through cotton, until he found her clit.
She arched into him. She was damp enough he felt it through her underwear. “I hope it was good?” Her question was punctuated with gasps.
“It was fantastic.Youwere fantastic. Not as good as the reality, though.”
She gasped and ground against their tangled hands when he rubbed at a new angle. “Maybe we should re-enact some of the events. Make sure that’s true.”
“I like the way you think.” He wasn’t doing much of that himself. The blood from his brain had rushed to his cock, which throbbed with a fresh ache every time she twisted or squirmed. He let go of her hand, to yank her bottoms down. It took a few painfully long seconds to undo his pants and work his shaft free.
He didn’t care they were in the living room. Noah would sleep late, so one was walking in on them, and his dick begged for release. He nudged her opening, and her groan erased any of his remaining reason. He thrust inside her without pause. The friction of her legs pressed together added a new layer of heat.
“Finger yourself,” he whispered in her ear. “Make yourself come while I fuck you.”
Her pussy clenched tighter when she obeyed his command. There wasn’t much option for movement, lying like this, but he built to a steady pace, and her self-attentions provided additional sensation.
“You’re so tight.” His voice came out gravelly. “So good.” He moved his hand to her breast, kneaded it, and pinched her nipple.
Jodie’s tiny whimpers grew to cries of pleasure, as he slid in and out of her pussy. He was pretty sure his groans were as loud. He couldn’t find any more words. He rolled a swollen pink nub between his fingers, and she clenched around his cock.
Her screams when she came were as enticing as the way she clenched around him, milking climax from him. He dropped his hand back to her hip, pounding as best he could. Grunting when he spilled inside her. Thrusting until he was spent, and she dropped her hand with a happy sigh.
“Fuck.” He buried his head against her shoulder.
“Mhmm.” The tension vanished from her body, and she slumped back into him. He wasn’t sure how long they lay there, struggling to catch their breath, before she said, “We should get up. Clean up. Something like that.”
“Good call.”
They should pull a blanket over them. Neither of them moved.
Logan was surprised Noah slept through the noise.
Someone knocked, and Jodie squeaked. She let out a shaky laugh. “I should get that.”
Logan couldn’t ignore the disappointment at having to disentangle himself from her. He hoped whoever was at the door was lost. Not because he was wearing a wrinkled suit from the night before—who cared what he looked like? —but because he wanted to pull Jodie into the shower, so they could work on that getting-clean thing.
While she pulled up her bottoms and raked her fingers through her hair, half-smoothing it, he made sure he was presentable by putting his dick away.
She opened the front door. “Mom.”
Logan’s gut clenched.
“Hey, sweetie,” Megan said. Jodie hadn’t let her in yet, so Logan couldn’t see her. “We wanted to let you know we were heading out. Logan’s car is in the guest parking. Are the two of you driving up together?”
Right. Because they were supposed to be heading up to the summer rental today. Logan should have remembered that last night, but he had more important things on his mind.
“Yeah. Sure.” Jodie glanced over her shoulder and met Logan’s gaze.
He shrugged, not sure if she was asking for permission or help. They didn’t have a lot of options either way. This was the one bit he should have thought through better and discussed with Jodie—how to tell their parents. Last night, his single concern was earning a chance to prove he meant what he said. Now it was joined by the reminder that Jodie was pretty much Dad’s little princess.
Their parents stepped into the living room, and his dad raised his brows when he saw Logan. “You sleep here?”
Logan wanted to sayyes. Wanted to explain why, minus the graphic details.
