He’s a rockstar with dark issues.
She’s a pop singer with a promising career.
When Logan Maine started his band, becoming a household name was a distant dream. In came Erik Crawford, and the rest was history. Muse of Darkness brought him fame, fortune, and fans. Millions of them, eager to jump in his bed. Yet the only woman he wants has other plans.
Allyson Howard has struggled to sneak a foot in the doorway of the music industry for years. Tired of the same old gigs, she’s taken a leap of faith that’s beginning to pay off. The last thing she needs is taking her eyes off the grand prize, not even for a second.
However, a chance encounter leads to an unforgettable one-night stand of passion. And when Logan comes back for more, Ally’s well-laid plans go out the window. Now, his old shenanigans might cost her the recording deal of a lifetime. Ally must decide if her love for Logan is worth risking it all.
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Warning: Steamy Content Ahead
Logan by Liz Gavin
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Chapter 9 – Logan
Heart pounding like a jackhammer, blood thundering like a summer storm, and lungs burning like a fucking forest fire, I sink my teeth into her neck like I’m a damn vampire. At this point, I might as well be a bloodsucking antihero in a cheesy novel. My urge to devour Ally Howard definitely reeks of third-rate plots and sentimental soundtracks. Still, I can’t control it.
As she wails my name, I twist my hips and hit new sweet spots with my hard dick. I need her to remember, for days to come, that my hands, mouth, and cock elicited the most explosive orgasms of her life out of her tight, alluring body. And I want her to realize that no other man will ever do so.
Because that’s where I’m at right now.
Suspended between dimensions.
Erection buried deep inside her quivering body.
Mind blown away into a haze of wicked pleasure.
And heart wrapped around her little finger.
I’ve got to own her.
Even if only for today.
We float back to earth together and I drop my forehead on her shoulder, panting. Ally runs her fingers through my hair.
“That was unbelievable,” she murmurs, out of breath and raspy.
I slide out of her, dispose of the used condom, and unfasten the belt I tied her thighs with. I nudge her to turn around to face me. When she complies, I capture her swollen lips in a tender kiss. Moaning, we soothe one another with slow hands gliding up and down each other’s back and tongues swirling in a sexy dance.
Reluctant to give up on her sweetness, I drag my teeth on her lower lip as we break contact.
“I don’t think I can stand up straight,” I chuckle, pressing my hips against her belly, forcing her to find support for both of us on the dresser behind her. “You’ve melted my bones.”
Her wide grin lights up her face. “Silly man.”
Smooching my cheek, she laces her fingers through mine, pulling us toward the bed. I put on a show of staggering like a puppet on loose strings as I follow her.
We guffaw as we stumble together onto the mattress and get under the covers. I pull her close and settle her torso on top of my chest. She nestles her chin on the back of her hand, staring up at me from under long, curved eyelashes.
God, I could spend the rest of my days staring into her beaming face. I part my lips to let the words out, but I can’t articulate them. Why the hell can’t I tell her how gorgeous I think she is? My stomach churns with a flash of memory that hurls me from her cozy bedroom to a stinky stall in the school locker-room.
“Logan.” Her whisper zaps me back to the present. “What’s wrong?”
Her eyebrows pinch together as she scans my face. Concern and something darker I can’t name cloud her expression.
“Everything’s fine. I’m just beat.” I kiss her hair. Forcing a light tone into my voice, I add, “You’ve drained me, woman! Let’s lie down here and recharge, so we can go for round two, okay?”
My playful wink doesn’t relax the creases on her brow. She holds my stare for a while before rolling onto her side, offering her back to me, and burying her face into the pillows.
I drop an arm over my eyes as inadequacy plunges my temperature to below zero. I finally realize it was hurt I’ve just spied in her eyes. She doesn’t know me. I can’t expect her to understand my withdrawal has everything to do with my own demons.
Still, the reassuring words she is entitled to hear won’t come out of me.
This is so fucked up!
Ally deserves better than a broken man like me.
If I were a good man, I’d get up and leave. I sit up on the bed to do so. For once, I want to do the right thing for another person. The cotton sheet slides down our bodies, revealing the perfect curves of one Allyson Howard and I’m a goner.
Who am I kidding?
I’m a selfish prick. I remind myself, lying back behind her, and molding myself to her body.
With an arm around her waist, I press her back against my front, rest my chin on the top of her head, and sigh.
Because we have only today, I’ll make enough memories to last a lifetime.
After all, I am a selfish bastard, aren’t I?
* * *
The glow of the late afternoon sun burns my closed eyelids with the same scorching heat of Ally’s mouth around my shaft. I pop my eyes open and wrap my fingers around hers, prying them away from the base of my semi-hard member.
If I can’t make myself tell her she’s beautiful. I’ll make damn sure I show her how she makes me feel by worshiping every inch of her body. And having her blow me is the wrong way to start.
I smile at her surprised expression as I hoist her up, roll us over, and pin her under my body, sliding a leg between hers.
“Hey, I was enjoying myself,” she complains.
With an arched eyebrow, I reply, “You were? Did my cock in your mouth make you wet?”
A faint rosy hue colors her cheeks.
I nuzzle her neck, coasting my hand down her body to cup her sex, and murmur inside her ear, “You’re right. You do like it.” I raise my head to lock stares with her. “Do you want more?” She offers me a sinful grin that has the object of our discussion twitching against her belly. “The thing is, I really want to taste you as well. What should we do about it?”
“Easy fix.” She kisses my cheek, wriggling out from under me, and moving to lie on her side, positioning her head at the foot of the bed.
“My thoughts exactly,” I chuckle, as I bury my face between her thighs, draping one over my shoulder.
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