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Doing Logan by Rhian Cahill

Logan has been in love with Meredith for as long as he can remember. Seeing her with another had been its own brand of torture, but now that she's free, nothing can stop him from claiming what is rightfully his.

The magnetism of Logan has never been lost on Meredith, but crossing the line between friend and lover scares her, even after dumping her slimeball ex. When Logan kisses her, an attraction like she's never known ignites, sweeping her into an affair she can't walk away from.

As Logan fights to win her heart, Meredith wages a battle of her own. Is she willing to admit her interest stretches way beyond merely doing Logan?

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Excerpt:-

She'd nicknamed her ex Dirk-the-dickless because he'd lacked any real skill but compared to Logan he was dickless. As she stared transfixed by the cock in front of her Meredith wondered how the hell it would fit.

"Don't worry, Meredith, it'll fit just fine."

Her gaze darted to his. The smile on his face told her she'd spoken the words out loud. There wasn't time to feel embarrassed as Logan scooted back on the bed until he sat between her legs, his large hands pushing her skirt up around her hips. Strong fingers found their way into the sides of her panties and pulled. The lacy underwear slid as far as her spread thighs would allow. A frustrated groan fell from Logan's lips.

"Are you fond of these?"

She shook her head.

He didn't comment, just got a better grip on the flimsy material and tore them off. Lace flew through the air as he tossed them over his shoulder.

"Jeez, Meredith."

His strangled words drew her gaze back to his face. He stared at her pussy with such lust that her womb clenched, cream slid from her folds and ran down between her ass cheeks to the bed beneath.

"I love a woman who isn't afraid to be one." Logan reached out and ran his fingers through her trimmed pubic hair and she was thankful she'd taken the time to prepare earlier. "The bare little-girl look does nothing for me but a well-groomed woman makes me hotter than hell. Meredith, I think this is the sexiest cunt I've ever laid eyes on."

His use of the crude word did more to Meredith's senses than anything she'd ever heard before. His fingers continued to comb her neatly trimmed hair but he avoided where she wanted him most. She jerked, her hips bucking in an attempt to move his hand lower.

Logan put his other hand on her stomach and pushed her back to the bed. "No. Stay still. I may want to fuck you more than my next breath but I want to savor every second of our first time together."

Meredith's back arched as desire shot along her veins. Her stomach tightened and the simmering pool of arousal boiled sending more juice flowing from her center.

"Oh, you like that?" She felt his fingers part her folds. "You like it when I talk dirty?"

He circled her opening with his fingertips before pushing one inside. Her muscles encircled the invading digit, convulsing as she tilted her pelvis and tried to take him deeper.

"You're so wet for me."

He thrust his finger all the way in and spasms rippled along its length.

"So hot."

Logan added a second finger to the first.

"So tight."

Meredith moaned and her head thrashed on the pillow. Sensation splintered and burst out, making her back bow.

"Jesus, Meredith, I can't wait to have my cock buried in this tight cunt."

Meredith shattered.

A scream tore from her throat. The hoarse cry followed by a plea for sanity.

"Logan."

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Rhian