hers, yet his mouth and fingertips were the only contact points between them.
Tension wound tight within her. She tamped it down,fighting for the kind of control he seemed to have. In an attempt to mirror his restraint, she slid her fingers across his lightly furred chest. She’d meant to keep her caress as soft as his, but oh, the muscles on this man!
She flattened her palm against the most magnificent pecs she’d ever touched. Her breath caught as she absorbed the heat and power, and imagined his body poised over hers.
The ache that had been building ever since he’d first kissed her threatened to overwhelm her good manners. She was fast approaching the point where she was liable to move her hand lower, latch on to the object of her desire and demand that he use it immediately. That would not be classy.
“Logan?” She heard the desperate note in her voice and couldn’t do anything about it.
“Uh-huh.”
“Um, do you know where your condoms are?”
“Yes.” He sounded amused.
“I don’t mean to rush you, but…”
He chuckled softly, his breath warm against her shoulder. “Caro, I didn’t want to rush you. I’m not a small guy, and I didn’t want to hurt you because you weren’t ready.”
“I’m beyond ready, Logan. Rushing sounds like a wonderful idea.”
He raised his head, his dark eyes sparkling with lust and laughter. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Thank you.” She curled her hands into fists and squirmed with impatience as he rolled to the far side of the bed, snatched up his jeans and rummaged in the pocket. The sound of ripping foil was music to her ears.
When he came back, he was ready for action. “No more foreplay, then?”
She shook her head and held out her arms. “Main event, please.”
“God, Caro.” He moved over her, his breathing ragged.“You are some kind of woman.” Bracing himself on one arm, he reached between her thighs. “But I still need to make sure you’re—”
“Logan.” She squeezed her eyes shut and arched off the bed as his probing fingers nearly made her come. She’d never wanted a man so much that she was dizzy with anticipation.
He groaned softly. “You weren’t kidding.”
“No.” She opened her eyes and met his gaze as she cupped his firm bottom. “Now.”
“With pleasure.” He thrust forward and gasped. “God, that feels good.”
Good didn’t begin to cover what she was feeling. Pressing her fingers into the muscles of his backside, she closed her eyes again. The rightness of this connection stunned her. She’d imagined that sex with Logan would be nice, but she hadn’t counted on this…perfection.
He leaned down and brushed his mouth against hers. “You okay?”
“Fabulous,” she murmured.
“You’re so still.”
She looked up at him. “I’m just…” Overjoyed? Ecstatic? No, she couldn’t say that.
“Don’t worry. I’ll go slow. Let you get used to me.” He eased back and slid forward in a gentle motion.
That was all it took. She gasped as the first spasm hit.
His eyes widened. “Caro? Are you…?”
“Yes… yessss. ” A powerful orgasm arced through her, leaving her shuddering and breathless.
His voice was low and intense. “Okay, then.” His buttocks flexed beneath her fingers as he began a steady rhythm that urged her quivering body to tighten once again. He gazed down at her, his dark eyes gleaming with purpose. “I think you’re used to me.”
“Uh-huh.” Her breath caught as he shifted his angle to penetrate even deeper.
He paused and gulped for air. “Still okay?”
“Mmm.” She wrapped her legs around him, opening herself in complete surrender. “Don’t…”
He frowned in obvious concern. “Don’t?”
“Don’t stop.” She smiled up at him.
“Caro, you’re…” He dragged in more air. “Amazing.”
Logan’s movements took on new authority as his forceful thrusts propelled them forward. Gradually he increased the pace, urging both of them toward the brink.
Caro abandoned