Untamed Passions (9 page)

   
“Do you like that?” he whispered, his breath tickling her ear and sending more tremors through
her.

   
She nodded, unable to speak her answer.

   
Removing his hand from the sofa, he palmed her heavy breasts, playing first with one and then
the other. His hand slid down her stomach to her now drenched curls. He could tell that she was
close to coming and wanted to push her over the edge, help her find her release.

   
His hand slid between her legs, the fingers playing with her clit slid further back, allowing his
other hand to explore that extra sensitive part of her body. As he pinched, flicked and teased her
swollen clit, he slid two fingers deep inside of her.

   
Feeling Logan’s hands pleasuring her from behind and from the front made Sienna see stars. She
gripped the sofa even tighter, trying to hold herself upright. Bucking her hips, she felt her orgasm

spread through her like fire. As the spasms died down, she felt Logan continue to pump his fingers
in and out of her. Without breaking stride, he helped her lie on her back on the sofa. Kneeling
between her legs, his tongue flicked over her clit. Still overly sensitive from her orgasm, Sienna
gasped and bucked her hips, not sure what she wanted, only that she wanted more, more of Logan.

   
Logan licked, nipped and sucked her clit until she climaxed again, screaming his name over and
over. Sliding his fingers from her body, he pushed his boxers down his legs.

   
“Why don’t you sit on your knees, facing me,” Logan told her.

   
Shakily, Sienna climbed to her knees and braced her back against the sofa cushions. Logan lifted
her, placing her legs around his waist. In one smooth thrust, he sheathed himself in her completely.
She was so hot and so tight; she felt like molten fire and silk. Thrusting slowly in and out of her,
Logan groaned with pleasure.

   
Sienna whimpered and thrust her hips, keeping motion with Logan. She felt enflamed and knew
that only Logan could give her what she wanted, what she needed.

   
Logan thrust into her faster, her slick body giving no resistance as he entered her over and over
again. The feel of her satiny skin as he glided into her, her walls clenching down on him, pulling
him deeper was enough to drive him mad.

   
“Logan… harder…” she murmured, wanting all of him, hard and fast.

   
Gripping her waist in both hands, Logan rammed into her hard and fast. Hearing Sienna’s gasp
of pleasure was all he needed… pumping faster and harder he drove both of them over the edge.
As Sienna’s climax broke over her, Logan thrust into her one last time, shouting her name with his
release.

   
Lying back on the sofa, Logan pulled Sienna down on top of him. Still joined, he felt Sienna’s
muscles clench down on his dick, holding him in place. Smiling into her hair, he hugged her close.
She was by far the most amazing woman he’d ever been with.

                                               
Chapter Eight

  
A month later

  
Sienna nervously paced her bedroom, glancing nervously at the bathroom door. It wasn’t the
bathroom itself that her nervous, but what was
in
the bathroom. She’d realized that morning that
her period was over a week late.

  
She’d been seeing Logan seriously for a month. Their engagement was still pretend, but their
time together was special. Or at least it was special to her. She wasn’t entirely sure how Logan felt
about any of it. All she knew was that having sex like bunnies and not using a condom was probably
not the smartest thing she’d ever done. In her defense, Logan was just too irresistible for his own
good. Every time the man was around, she forgot how to think.

  
Looking at her bedside clock, she realized it was truth time. Bracing herself, she walked into the
bathroom and glanced at the little stick on the counter. Two blue lines stared back at her, taunting
her, mocking her… Yep, no doubt about it, Sienna Blake was pregnant.

  
Slumping to the floor, she cradled her head in her hands and groaned. What was she going to
do? She couldn’t raise a baby on her own! And what would Logan think? He’d surely go running,
screaming, as far from her as possible the moment he found out.

  
On the bright side, that slightly nauseous feeling she’d been having was now explained. And here
she’d been worried that someone had given her a stomach bug! Oh they’d given her a bug alright,
just one of the permanent variety.

  
Getting to her feet, she walked into the living room and picked up the phone. Staring at the
numbers, she started to dial Logan’s number, then chickened out and sat the phone back down. She
stared at it, knowing she should call him, but too afraid of how he would react.

  
Deciding to clear her head the best way she knew how (shopping!), she took a shower and put on
a comfortable summer dress and sandals. Dabbing on a little lip-gloss and mascara, she grabbed her
purse and keys and headed out the door.

  
After driving around aimlessly, she found herself at one of Logan’s bookstores. Locking her car,
she hitched her purse up on her shoulder and walked through the doors into the cool air

conditioning. Enjoying the ambience of the place, she walked slowly back to the romance and
mystery sections.

   
Completely engrossed in her task of selecting books, she didn’t realize someone was behind her
until she heard a deep voice ask, “May I help you find something?”

   
Startled, she turned around and found herself face to chest with none other than Logan Drake.
Looking up into his smiling eyes, she tried to muster an honest smile.

   
Realizing something was wrong, he looked at her in concern. “What’s wrong, Sienna?”

   
She shook her head, unable to gather her thoughts enough to make a coherent sentence. What
was she going to say? I’m fine, but I’m having your baby? Why did the damn man have to be in
this
particular bookstore today?

   
“Come on, let’s go sit down,” he said, leading her to a small sofa along one wall.

   
Once they were seated, he held her hand in his. He brushed a stray lock of hair back from her
face.

   
“Will you please tell me what’s wrong? I know something’s bothering you, I can tell by the look
in your eyes.”

   
Sienna sighed. “It’s a conversation best held elsewhere,” she said quietly.

   
Momentarily stunned, Logan raised both eyebrows and didn’t comment for a moment. “Do you
want to go get some lunch?”

   
After a moment’s hesitation, she nodded. “Lunch would be nice.”

   
Pulling her to her feet, Logan led the way out of the store and down the street to his car. Once
Sienna was settled into the seat, he closed the door and walked around to the driver’s side.

   
Before starting the car, he glanced at her. What could she have to say that required they be
alone? Was she breaking up with him? He’d thought things were going well between them. Had
she found someone else?

   
Starting the car, he pulled away from the curb. “Is there any place in particular you’d like to eat?”

   
She shook her head. “No, but a sandwich sounds nice. So maybe a deli?”

   
“I think I know just the one.”

   
A few minutes later, they arrived at a small deli with a large patio area. The back corner of the
patio was deserted so Logan asked to be seated there. He figured it would give Sienna the privacy
she needed for whatever news she had to tell him.

   
Once their food and beverages had been ordered, he decided to take the bull by the horns, or in
this case, the redhead by the hands.

   
Gently holding her hands, he looked into her eyes. “There was something you needed to tell
me?”

   
She nodded, miserable and suddenly more nauseous than ever before. She nervously chewed on
her lower lip, uncertain what to say. How do you tell a man that you’re only pretending to be
engaged to that you’re going to have his baby?

   
Clearing her throat, she decided to take the direct approach. “I’m pregnant.”

   
Logan stared at her. “You’re pregnant?”

   
She nodded. “I didn’t do it on purpose,” she assured him.

   
He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. “I know you didn’t. It’s just… this is a little
sudden and unexpected.”

   
Logan looked down at the table, not sure what he felt or thought about the situation. He looked
at their joined hands, at the sparkling diamond on Sienna’s hand and came to a decision. The only
problem was that he knew Sienna would balk at the idea of making their engagement real just
because she was pregnant. He’d have to be creative.

   
“Logan? Are you mad?”

   
He looked up quickly. “Mad? Of course not!”

   
“It’s just that you’re awfully quiet. If you don’t want anything to do with the baby, you don’t
have to. I can take care of it by myself.”

   
He shook his head. “I wouldn’t let you do that, Sienna. The baby is just as much mine as it is
yours. It may not be a planned pregnancy, but I’m going to stand by you regardless.”

   
She gave him a slight smile. “Really? You’re okay with this?”

   
He nodded. “Yes I am. In fact, why don’t we go out and celebrate tonight?”

   
Her smile widened. “I’d like that.”

   
Their lunch arrived and Sienna realized that she was ravenous. Digging into her food, she
managed to polish off every bite. She and Logan chatted a while longer before he paid the bill and
escorted her to the car.

   
“Why don’t I take you home? You can always get your car later.”

   
She looked at him in surprise. “Take me home?”

   
“Yeah, you just look a little tired. I’ve heard that pregnant women sleep a lot.”

   
She laughed. “I don’t think I’m far enough along for that part to hit just yet.”

   
“Well, if it’s okay, I’d still like to take you home.”

   
Sienna tilted her head to the side and watched Logan a moment. He was taking this very well.
Far better than she had expected.

   
“It’s fine if you’d like to take me home.”

   
He smiled at her and drove to her house.

                                                   
***

   
They had barely cleared the door when Logan pressed her up against the wall and claimed her lips
in a searing kiss. His hands skimmed her breasts and felt her nipples pucker.

   
“Do you want me?” he whispered against her lips.

   
She nodded, reaching for his belt. She unfastened the buckle, unbuttoned his pants, slid the
zipper down and let them drop to the floor. She stroked his cock through his boxers. He’d worn
the loose ones today so she opened the front of them and reached inside, her fingers skimming the
hard silky length of him.

   
Pushing her dress up, Logan stripped her panties off her. Reaching between her legs, he stroked
her, felt her heat.

   
Whimpering, Sienna parted her legs, wanting more. She stroked Logan, remembering what it felt
like to have him inside of her.

   
Logan grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist, parting her with this thumbs, he
entered her hard and fast, filling her completely. He ground himself against her, going as deep as he
could. His thumb grazed her clit and she bucked against him. Gently rubbing her clit, he thrust in
and out of her.

   
Sienna cried out her release and held on to Logan’s shoulders. As he thrust in and out of her, she
felt another orgasm building. When she felt him come inside of her, she let herself go, climaxing
again.

   
Logan gently lowered her to her feet, slipping out of her in the process. “Well, I certainly have
more finesse than that most days.”

   
She smiled. “Yes, but I think I like it when you lose control.”

   
“Want to lose control with me again?”

   
“Oh yeah,” she said, heading toward her bedroom.

                                              
Chapter Nine