Chapter 42. Night Crawling

Savannah’s POV

“And feel how wet you are because of me,” he pulls his finger out and it’s glistening with my juices. I turn away in embarrassment, and Logan lets out a low chuckle.

Not missing a beat, he pushes me forward until my stomach hits the kitchen counter. With his body behind me, I’m now trapped between him and the kitchen counter with my back to his chest. Bending down, Logan pulls my hips up, revealing my bare ass, and he catches my pussy lips with his mouth.

Shit. You’re so fucking gorgeous. — he growls internally.

He starts sucking and kissing me from behind, and I’m losing control all over again. My hips buck up and I find myself thrusting my ass back to his face. Logan smiles and continues licking, then he pushes a finger inside me and I let out a sharp cry. And instinctively, I put my hands to my mouth so I won’t scream again.

Meanwhile, Logan doesn’t stop his assault on my core until I come unraveling around his finger, clenching