Logan's Rattler A. Jarrett (electronic reader .TXT) 📖

him moaning and sucking on his mate’s tongue in anticipation. Finn positioned the broad tip at Logan’s prepared hole. Logan drew his legs up higher around Finn’s thighs and pulled him closer.

The head of Finn’s cock met resistance for a brief moment before slipping into the slickened channel. Both men cried out at the abrupt entry. Finn looked lovingly down at him, and Logan’s heart melted all over again at the passion he felt for this man.

Finn tilted his hips, pressing farther within Logan’s body. Logan felt his inner walls clamp firmly around Finn’s cock, grasping at him and inviting him in farther. Finn pressed deeper, and Logan arched up beneath him, clenching his legs tighter around the man.

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Finn surged forward until his balls rested on Logan’s ass, in as deep as he could go. He held still, allowing Logan time to adjust.

Logan’s head fell to the pillow as he savored every sensation, loving the way Finn felt inside him. They were as close as two men could get, but it still didn’t feel like enough. Logan wanted more.

“Fuck me hard,” Logan grunted as Finn pulled out then pushed back forward with a slam. “Show me your love.”

Finn didn’t say a word. Logan could sense the man was overcome with raw emotion. Finn slid his hands under Logan’s back, his fingers curled up over his shoulders to hold him firmly in place as he thrust, fast and deep, rubbing against Logan’s prostate with every snap of his hips. Logan cried out with each thrust, never taking his eyes off Finn.

Logan ran his hands up his lover’s back, feeling the muscles coil and flex as the man’s body moved over his. Finn pounded into him so hard the bed began to squeak. He smiled and arched, writhing upon his impalement, never wanting more than this, more than this man.

This was what he had waited for his whole life, the closeness and love of another. Not a friend but a lover. Logan finally didn’t feel all alone in the world, and for that he was thankful.

Wanting to give as good as he got, Logan rolled one of Finn’s nipples between his fingers. Finn gasped, and the strong rhythm of his hips faltered. Logan grinned and pinched the small peak, loving the way his mate shuddered and moaned from the teasing touch.

Finn knocked his hand away and leaned up on one hand, bracing himself on his knees as he grabbed Logan’s cock. His eyes gleamed as he pumped Logan’s dick with tight, hard pulls, tugging the sensitive flesh almost to the point of pain. The hurt faded into a burning need setting Logan ablaze in his nether regions.

Logan lifted his hips, fucking the tight tunnel Finn’s fist created then slamming his ass back down onto Finn’s cock. His toes curled with the magnitude of pleasure coursing through him. He met Finn’s eyes, wanting to hold the connection up until the very moment of completion.

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Finn’s hand pumped faster around Logan’s dick, sending sparks shooting up the base to the very tip. He watched as his lover panted for breath then threw his head back and shouted his name as his cum shot up into Logan’s body, painting his inner walls with his very essence. Just watching Finn in the throes of passion sent Logan careening over the edge, sending long arcs of hot cum across his chest. He cried out as his orgasm rushed through his body.

Once his cock stopped throbbing, Finn collapsed on top of him and Logan held him tightly, not wanting the man to pull free of his body. He ran his fingers through Finn’s short, dark hair, feeling the man shiver from the gentle touch. Tears clouded his vision. This was utter happiness that he never thought he would ever have. He was loved and in love and had Finn to thank for that.

He kissed Finn’s sweat-covered hair and whispered, “Thank you for loving me.”

Finn sat up and gazed into his eyes. “You don’t need to thank me.

Meeting and falling in love with you was the best thing to ever happen to me.” He brushed his thumb across Logan’s cheek, wiping away the tears. “Don’t cry, hon, everything is going to be