Chapter 69

Layla’s POV

My fingers dug into his skin as I bowed off the bed, pleading with him to give me relief. His mouth swallowed my cries as I came apart. I shut my eyes as my head spun, my throat filled with cries. I mentally begged him to put me out of this misery, but we both knew he was not nearly done with me. He was just beginning.

I blinked up at him, still floating in the haze of pleasure he had put me in. I noticed the tight skin around his mouth, the way he gritted his teeth, the lust and love in his eyes as he gazed down at me, and his arousal that pressed against my thigh.

“Logan?”

“Yeah, baby?”

I heard his sharp intake of breath as I reached to unbutton his pants. He stopped my movements with his hand.

“Are you sure?” he asked hoarsely.

I nodded. “I want to belong to you completely, Logan.”

He kissed me hungrily, his arousal pressing between my legs. He took off his pants and boxers, and I felt heat flood my chee