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heels, giving him a curious look. What? Did I do something wrong?
Oh, no, angel. I just don t want to come yet. Not until I have this
dragon slayer buried deep inside that pretty ass of yours. Logan
swallowed hard at the raw desire shining from his lover s eyes. Get
on the bed, on your hands and knees, and no touching yourself.
He had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from chuckling
when Keeton sprang up from the floor and practically dove onto the
bed in his eagerness to comply. Logan moved around to the side of
the bed, pulling a bottle of lube from the nightstand. He crawled up on
the mattress, positioning himself behind Keeton, nudging his legs
wider.
Placing a small kiss between Keeton s shoulder blades he
whispered, I can t give or receive human diseases, so we don t need
the condoms.
Keeton peeked over his shoulder and smiled. Yes, I know.
Logan returned the smile before pushing gently on the back of
Keeton s head. Keeton eased his head and chest down to the mattress,
his ass still high in the air. No coming until I say, Keeton. Do you
understand?
When he received no reply, Logan gave a light slap to Keeton s
ass. I expect to be answered when I ask you a question. Now, do you
understand?
Keeton moaned before gasping out, Yes, sir.
Damn, Logan could get used to hearing that.
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If Logan didn t get that big, gorgeous cock in his ass in the next
three seconds, Keeton was going to lose his damn mind. He couldn t
believe Logan s dominance had him so cranked up. Keeton hated
people ordering him around, in or out of the bedroom. He was just too
stubborn, too independent, too high-spirited to allow anyone to tame
him.
Yet, there he knelt, ass in the air, hands fisted in the sheets, and
panting like a bitch in heat. His dick ached and throbbed, the tip
weeping copiously. Raising himself just enough to look down his
body, he watched the rock-hard flesh swinging freely between his
legs, jerking with each beat of his heart.
Another smack to his ass, harder than before, had him moaning
long and low as he eased his chest back to the sheets.
Don t move. Logan s commanding tone sent electricity racing
up and down his spine. The need to submit to his lover, to please him,
overwhelmed Keeton, and he shuddered.
Logan s hands moved over the rounded hills of his upturned ass,
slowly, torturously, rubbing and squeezing. Keeton felt cool air
breeze across his quivering opening when Logan gently parted his
cheeks.
Damn, baby. The click of a bottle cap, a pause, and then a slick
finger caressed him, slowly ringing his entrance. Mm, so pretty.
The thick, lusty quality of Logan s voice washed over Keeton,
dragging a ragged moan from his lips.
The stroking finger pushed in, breaching the outer ring of
muscles, and Keeton gasped. Damn, it felt good, and he wanted more.
He couldn t remember ever being this hard. As if sensing his need,
Logan pulled out and two fingers pushed back in. Keeton pushed
against Logan s fingers, forgetting his order to not move, wiggling his
ass and silently begging for more.
That s it, baby. Fuck yourself. This tight little ass is going to look
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so nice wrapped around my cock. Logan pushed in a third finger,
raking over Keeton s sweet spot.
His head came up off the bed, and he cried out, desperately
willing himself not to come. Logan! Please, I need you. Fuck me!
Shh, baby, I need to stretch you more. I don t want to hurt you.
One more finger. Logan pulled out then pushed back in with four
fingers.
Keeton moaned loudly, his body shaking with the effort to hold
back his orgasm. It burned a little, but not nearly enough for him to
want to stop. Logan!
Okay, angel, okay. Relax. A strong hand stroked down Keeton s
spine, and Logan s fingers disappeared, replaced by the bulbous head
of his cock. He slipped the crown past the guarding ring of muscles,
and slowly, so slowly, pushed forward.
Oh fucking hell, Logan groaned. Damn, you re tight. So, hot.
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