Free Risky Business by Kathryn Shay

dear God.”
    “Look into my eyes.”
    “I can’t keep mine open.”
    “Do it,” he commanded.
    So she watched him as he took hold of her hips, raised them and then slowly exerted pressure. His cock met the wetfolds of her and he eased himself inside her. Inch, by inch, by lovely inch, until he fully possessed her. His hands began to tremble at the emotion of the moment and he saw her breath hitch. Their gazes locked. He eased her up some so he could take the first thrust. She threw her head back. Groaned. Another thrust, and she grabbed on to him so tightly her nails dug into his skin. Again and again,until the spirals began inside her. “Logan, oh, Logan.”
    “That’s it baby. Let go. Let go for me.”
    It didn’t take long until the spirals became spasms, and her body took over. She rode him, she drew him deeper and moved hard and fast. He felt his own reaction begin, but before he succumbed, he got to see her face tighten, her body become impossibly stiff until she shuddered and shudderedand shuddered. He didn’t know how he lasted, but he got to witness the very first time Magdalena belonged to him. Then he no longer thought but felt. Only felt
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    She cuddled into him after they came back to consciousness and he covered them with the sheet and down comforter. Her hair brushed against his face, smelling like flowers this time. The sensations of their lovemaking still filled him.Neither spoke for a long time. He kissed her head once, then she ran her hand over his chest.
    Finally, he broke the silence. “Words fail me.”
    “I was thinking the same thing. I guess we don’t need them.”
    So they burrowed into one pillow and with the wailing wind battering outside, they formed a cocoon of their own under the warm covers.
    Later that night, Magdalena woke first. Andfelt Logan, blissfully naked beside her. She’d slept like the dead and was ecstatic that when she awakened she hadn’t dreamed this. She and Logan had become lovers. His hard chest rose and fell easily now, and all the planes of his face were relaxed. In the dim light, she could see that classic profile, the strong features that were him.
    As if knowing she was conscious, he stirred. Openedhis eyes. And smiled lazily. “Ah, so it did happen.”
    “I was afraid I’d dreamed it.”
    Again he held her. They were quiet until he said, “I don’t know about you, sweetheart, but that was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
    “That’s because we made love, Logan. And yes, it was the same for me.”
    Leaning over her, he tipped her chin. “No regrets?” he asked seriously.
    “Not one. You?”
    “Are you kidding? I think I’ve wanted this forever.”
    “What a nice thought.”
    He lay back down. “It is, isn’t it?”
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    Logan said to her from the bar stool, “I like seeing you in my pajamas, your feet bundled up in my socks.”
    “Oh, yeah, I’m so sexy with the legs and arms rolled up.”
    “No, not sexy. More. Better.”
    She turned from looking into the refrigerator. “Howis it better?”
    “It’s more intimate than sex.”
    “Babe, nothing is more intimate than what we did to each other the last time.”
    “A different kind of intimacy. You look like you belong in my kitchen. To me.”
    “Now, that’s your inner caveman talking.”
    “Don’t you feel it?” he asked earnestly.
    She crossed to the bar and took his hands. “Yes, I do. I shouldn’t have joked.”
    “That’s all right.” He kissed her soundly. “Let’s lighten things up while you fix me that omelet. Tell me about the girls.”
    She cracked eggs, took a whisk from his drawer to beat them. “Paulina and Nia are still in the clouds.”
    “How’s the house they’re renovating?”
    “Since winter isn’t normally busy for builders, Paulina’s hired a lot more people so some of her crew could be freed upto work on it.”
    “Are you disappointed they’re going to live in Queens?”
    “They’re not, really. They’ll spend summers and vacations in the