Chapter 22

“It hurts like fuck to have that inside you

once you’ve come,” he said, slowly lifting himself and moving off

of my cock.

“Sorry,” I said meekly.

“Don’t be,” Stefano said. “That was the ride

of my life.”

Logan glanced at him quickly with a look that

I recognized but didn’t have time to identify because he quickly

turned to me and said, “My turn.”

Stefano turned to Logan and said, “I don’t

know if you can handle it that way, babe.”

“What do you mean?” Logan asked, almost

defensively.

“I mean he’s huge, and you’re more than a

little tight,” Stefano said with a soft tone that sounded like it

was meant to disarm him. “You need to be eased into it.”

“And how do you do that?” Logan asked.

“Lay on your back. Up there,” Stefano said,

nodding toward the pillows at the top of the bed.

As Logan stretched out on his back on the

pillows, I thought of just how beautiful he was. He looked peaceful

and calm, but deep inside him I could see the energy of a willful