Logan fiercely threw me on the bed. I landed on my stomach, but turned on my back to look up at him. He was glaring at me with narrow eyes. I sat up and edged to a corner of the bed.
"Why're you hiding, Knight?" He asked roughly. I gulped and looked at him with scared eyes.
"I asked you a question, Kendall," he barked. I backed even further into the corner. I shook my head frantically as Logan climbed on the bed.
"Are you scared?" He chuckled darkly. I whimpered in response as I looked at him in fear.
"W-what are you g-gonna do to m-me," I managed to mumble. I never saw this side of Logan, and believe me, it was terrifying. I had no idea what I was headed for.
"I'm gonna fuck you harder than you have ever been fucked before," he said harshly in my ear. He was leaning over me as I struggled to make myself smaller. He bit my lower ear before proceeding off of me.
"Clothes off, now," he commanded. I jumped up and quickly obeyed his order. I stripped off my shirt and threw it aside. My pants and boxers went along with it. I sat in front of Logan as he eyed my naked body. Did Logan hate me? I wouldn't blame him. But I didn't want to lose him. I was waiting my entire life and I finally got him.
"You know the position," he said coolly. I nodded and prepared for him. He lined up with my entrance before whispering to me.
"Are you sorry you slept with James?" He asked calmly.
"Yes," I gulped.
"Are you ready for me to fuck you like there's no tomorrow?" He continued. I shook my head a little as he rammed inside of me. My head sprung up, crying out in pain. Logan slapped his hand over my mouth.
"Shhhh! Carlos is still sleeping," he whispered loudly. I nodded and shook his hand off.
"If you dare make a sound, Kendall, you will be sorrier than sorry," he threatened. I nodded quickly. Logan was very angry, and I could sense it. He pulled out of my tight bottom and flew into me again. I clenched onto the bed sheets as he repeatedly entered me sharply.
"Am I fucking you hard enough?" He asked in a hush tone.
"Yes," I managed to say. Logan thrust into me, hard.
"Yes who?" He spat.
"Yes, daddy," I almost yelled. Logan smiled bitterly as he entered and exited me at an inhuman rate. I gasped for air as I tried not to moan. I could feel myself coming close to the edge. Logan sensed my tension and began owning me even faster. I couldn't hold back the moans escaping my mouth. I didn't exactly know if Logan was going to punish me or not. With a few more thrusts, he hit my prostate. I screamed his name.
"You like that, Kendall?" He asked as he grinned mischievously. I couldn't speak. He hit my sweet spot one more time, and I came screaming his name. Sticky, white fluid covered Logan's member. Feeling my warm release, he soon followed and came deep inside of me. He yelled my name and I felt a wave of relief over my body. Logan rode out his orgasm, screaming my name with every roll of his hips. When he was finished, he dropped lifelessly onto the bed. I straddled him and smiled down.
"So you don't hate me?" I asked, sheepishly. Logan laughed as he shook his head.
"I could never hate you, baby," he said seductively. I gazed into his chocolate eyes and practically melted. I couldn't help but lower myself to his lips for a long kiss. When we broke, he slapped me with a smile on his smug face.
"Hit the showers, champ," he smirked. I laughed as I still pinned him to the bed.
"You can't tell me what to do anymore," I teased. Logan raised an eyebrow as he easily flipped me over and straddled me.
"I can't do what?" He asked, the serious tone back. I looked at him impressed.
"Do you want me to fuck you even harder?" He asked, continuing in his serious voice.
"That would make me very happy," I laughed. Logan cracked as he kissed me. I smiled up at him and sighed. Fucking James might have been the smartest move I ever made.