Free Temptation in Texas: Logan and Lauren by Lynda Chance Page B

squeezed her nipple again and his arousal pulsed as her breath hitched. "Are you not paying attention to this conversation?" he demanded to know in a voice he could barely control.
     
    The fact that she was still as flustered as she'd always been when he touched her was the only thing keeping him sane at the moment. That and the hint of pleasure he'd seen on her face before panic had taken over when she must have realized that he'd probably overheard what she'd been saying. Her nipple was like satin, hard and pebbled, but with the feel of a silk overlay as he tweaked it between his fingers.
     
    She swayed in his arms and fuck yeah, he liked it . "Con. . . Conversation?" she whispered.
     
    He snatched her chin up and made her look at him. "You and me, baby. Having a conversation." His hands fell down to her shorts and roughly, with uncontrolled movements, he unsnapped them and pushed them down her legs, carrying her panties away at the same time. He wanted her naked, and he wanted her naked now. He always wanted her naked. It didn't matter that they'd already been married for five years. Naked. That was the way he liked her best.
     
    Her arms lifted and entwined around his neck and she made no attempt to answer him that he could tell through the buzzing going on in his head. Wasting no more time, he lifted her, forcing her legs around his waist and carried her to the bathroom where he put her down on the vanity. The lights were off in the room, and only the sinking sun sent a few rays of light into the dim interior.
     
    That wasn't acceptable to him and he pressed a button. Light, immediate and brilliant, illuminated the room almost harshly. He wanted to see her; he'd be damned if she'd hide from him in any way. He needed this encounter to be raw, carnal, unequivocal. He needed to spread her wide and watch as she took his cock inside her body. It was the only fucking thing that would calm him down right now.
     
    Logan continued to push her legs apart and pressed his torso between them, feeling the clasp of her inner thighs like a magnetic force that only fuelled his addiction. Unsnapping his pants, he freed his cock and put one hand to the small of her back, propelling her forward an inch, until the head of his erection was poised at her entrance, ready to impale her. He felt the pagan aura that surrounded her, the force that had always drawn him to her, since the first day he'd seen her at the coffee shop six years ago.
     
    She was excited; wet and hot for him, and he sank inside to the point where he could feel her stretching to accommodate him. A drop of sweat dripped down his face and a feral knot formed in his stomach. He'd do whatever he had to do to make sure she remained his. Anything else was impossible to contemplate. A raw, dangerous sizzle rushed through his bloodstream. She was looking down between them where they were joined, and he reached for her and nudged her head up, and then sank his mouth over hers, pushing his tongue between her lips, plunging it in and out before landing his teeth on her bottom lip to nip at her.
     
    He was too rough; he felt the gasp of her breath. He lifted his mouth from hers and pushed another inch inside her. He felt her wet heat surround him and the tiny, uncontrollable moan that came from the back of her throat. He tried to stay silent but it was impossible. He sank his fingers into her scalp and lifted her face to his. "Who were you talking to?" His voice was guttural; he could feel the low vibrations rasping across his vocal chords.
     
    She let out a shallow pant and hunger clawed through his guts, but she didn't answer him. He knew she was too far gone to even remember her own name. And that's the way he wanted it, by God. He'd meant to wait, but he couldn't control his actions; he sank all the way inside of her with one hard thrust. She was delicate, so much smaller than he was and he felt himself bottom out within her as she took in a sharp breath. His abdominals