Dominant for the Night (For The Night #7)

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down my neck, as
he slammed into me with the force of a hurricane, threatening to lay waste to
anything in its path. I screamed with shock as my muscles screamed in protest.
Damn it, he was so large I felt ridiculously stretched. He groaned and I
buried my face in his neck, biting down hard on his shoulder to try and muffle
the sobs of mixed pain and pleasure trying to escape.
    ‘Angel, try and relax, remember how good it felt
after you got through the pain last time,’ he murmured against my ear, as he
drew back and thrust inside me again. I let go of his hair and reached down to
grip the back of his shoulder instead, wrapping my legs around his slim hips,
opening myself up to him, hoping it would ease the pressure. It only let him
dive in further, making me sob and bite him again. ‘Kiss me, kiss me to take
your mind off it,’ he demanded. ‘You have no idea how good it feels for me, to
be inside you without a condom, to feel your tight warmth holding me. I don’t
want to hurt you, Summer, but I don’t want to stop either. Kiss me, let me
distract you, now.’
    I did as I was told and he surprised me with soft
gentle kisses, as he slowed his thrusts down. I whimpered into his mouth as he
started to coax soft moans of pleasure from me. He’d got me so excited that I
was more than lubricated enough for him to slide in and out, my muscles just
needed that encouragement to relax, to accept that him being inside me was
natural. I focussed on my memories of the last time we’d had sex, how enjoyable
it had been and quickly groaned as his pelvis bumped against my clit on an
inward thrust. The pain was slowly being saturated by feelings of bliss, of
drugged up intoxication. I wasn’t a Logan addict anymore, I was a Lucas addict.
Sod Man of Steel , he could star in Rod of Steel . Mandy had grown
frustrated at my lack of ability to describe just how large Logan was, I had no
idea if he was considered small, average or large, I’d never seen another one
before. I knew for sure that I didn’t ever want a larger one near me. If I had
a limit, Lucas was it. She’d gone and purchased the biggest cucumber she could
find and had demanded I cut it to size. Her eyes had nearly popped out of their
sockets when I held up the approximation. I’d giggled as she said she was
taking it home to play with. Apparently he wasn’t normal. Apparently it
was “Fucking ginormous.” She’d even called me a lucky bitch. As a feeling of warmth
started to spread through my body, my toes curled and a tingle started to creep
up my spine, I was inclined to agree. I was a very, very, lucky bitch
indeed. My grip on his shoulder started to slip, so I slid my hand down his
damp back to clutch his other buttock, my short nails digging in as he picked
up speed. I released my teeth from his shoulder and cried out, again and again,
which had him groan in return, as the heat between us rising as high as my
cries of delight. I wasn’t sure how much more my poor senses could take, he was
surrounding me, I was drowning in him and the sheer pleasure he was bringing to
my seriously aroused body.
    ‘God, Summer. You feel so damn good, tell me I’m
not reading it wrong, tell me you’re nearly there, because holding off is
hell,’ he uttered, as he propped himself up on his forearms and gazed down at
me, through his half-closed gorgeous steel grey eyes. As he angled his hips to
strike new places inside me, currents of electricity surged through my core,
rocking my very foundations.
    ‘I’m … nearly … there,’ I panted, feeling
exhausted already, ‘Sir.’ I watched the smile spread across his face, his gorgeous
dimples appearing, as his thrusts got harder and went deeper than I ever
imagined possible. I squealed and called out his name as he uttered mine, his
body starting to tense above me. I thrashed my head back and forth, as I fought
against the urge to come, I didn’t ever want this to end, but my body wasn’t
listening. My hips were rising up

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