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for him growing as his hands ran up and down my body. They made their way under my shirt to tweak my nipples. The pleasure pain made my core weep for more. I ran my hands down his chest, over his nipples, to his briefs. I teased him running my finger back and forth across the top of them. I reached inside taking hold of his silky steel rod. The control I felt was as intoxicating as the sounds he was making.
    The need to taste him was overwhelming. I dropped to my knees, making quick work to free his erection. I cupped his balls as I started my tongue at the base of him, licking him like a lollipop. I ended with a twirl of my tongue around his tip. “Oh beautiful, that feels amazing.” I massaged his balls as I ran my other hand over his tip to the base of his erection. My mouth followed the same path as I took him in my mouth. He tasted salty and musky with a hint of me. Amazing.
    My mouth pulled back with my hand following. I continued this in and out, in and out at a slow pace savoring the feel of him on my tongue. With each pass of my mouth I took him deeper until he hit the back of my throat. “Logan, you are killing me.” I laughed with him deep in my mouth drawing a moan out of him. His hands found their way to the crown of my head as I picked up my pace placing my hands on his thighs for leverage. His erection thickened in my mouth. I knew he was close so I tightened the suction of my mouth. Shock did not even have a chance to register when the next moment I was lifted under my arms coming eye-to-eye with Colton. His eyes glowed with passion and a need so fierce that it stole my breath away. His lips smashed into mine as his tongue plowed into my mouth taking control.
    Just as fast I was naked being spun around and bent over the granite island. Its coldness stung my overly hot body. “Need you beautiful. Have to have you now,” he rumbled in that deep bedroom voice that I was growing to love as he ran his fingers from my clit to my core. He plunged one, then two fingers in, drawing a moan out of me. His other hand wrapped around my waist finding my swollen nub. He pulled out of me to only dive back in twisting his two crossed fingers, in a corkscrew motion. In and out, in and out he pumped me from behind. A loud moan ripped from my throat as the exquisite torture of him twisting in and out drove me out of control.
    He gave me no rest as he drove into me extending my orgasm. I cried out from the pain pleasure as I adjusted to his swollen cock and pounding rhythm. There was no slow and sweet as he squeezed my hips hard enough to leave small fingerprint bruises while increasing his pace. Already my core was tightening when he changed his angle deepening his thrusts. I swore he was knocking on the door to my cervix. “Cum with me,” he grunted as he reached around and pinched my clit. The jolt of sensation sent sparks flying to my core as I yelled his name with my release.
    Colton
    I felt her body go limp as I detonated inside of her calling out her name. My forehead came to rest on her back as I caught my breath. Never had sex felt like this. Never ever had it been this good. I was addicted. Logan was my drug dealer and her pussy was my drug. I could not get enough. Hell, I even dreamed about it last night waking up hard as a rock and needing nothing more than her wrapped around me moaning my name. Her response to me was like no other woman. She knew everything I needed and craved without me saying a word.
    “Beautiful, you still with me?” I croaked then cleared my throat.
    “Hmmmmm,” she responded.
    “Logan,” I said fearing I had hurt her, “are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
    “No Colt.” She laughed that sexy, throaty laugh of hers. “Baby, I’m fine. This is just me oversexed and happy.” That brought a smile to my face.
    “I like oversexed and happy.” I kissed up her spine pulling her stand. I slowly pulled out of her not wanting to hurt her.
    “Oh shit,” she exclaimed as she spun around