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“Yes.”

The single syllable slipped past my lips with treacherous ease, and his fingers continued rolling my underwear down towards my feet. I was eager to get it off, unhooking my foot before it reached my toes, but Logan wasn’t in a rush.

He moved painfully slowly, as though he was drinking in every moment. His eyes moved before his fingers, trailing up my calves, then my thighs, before settling on my most intimate place. The moment his eyes locked onto mine, it was like someone had lit a match, the crackle in the air holding us both captive for a fraction of time.

“Have you got a condom?” I asked, leaning up to push his top over his head.

“Someone’s eager,” Logan smirked, pushing his lips out as he chewed on the inside of his mouth. “Yes, Jessica, I have a condom. Do you mind if I get acquainted with your body first? I’m a gentleman, after all.”

He eased me back down, climbing on top of me as our lips met, his tongue hot against mine. He moved his fingers down to my core, stroking my slit from top to bottom, his index finger curling slightly as it circled my entrance.

I inhaled sharply when he pushed it into me, a soft moan leaving my lips. He held me captive with his thumb and forefinger, his mouth moving from my lips to my neck, his tongue sweeping against my skin.

I wanted to pleasure him back, but I couldn’t move.

Open-mouthed kisses are probably used as a secret weapon, considering how paralysed I am by Logan’s mouth, which is now moving towards my chest. Waves of pleasure rolled through my body, his finger moving in a ‘come hither’ motion deep within me, his thumb circling my clit with the lightest of pressure.

“Oh, fuck,” I whispered, arching against him as he reached my nipple, his tongue stud flickering against the areola, whilst he finger fucked me with an addictive pace of a seasoned lover.

Logan’s black hair is a sharp contrast to the pale skin of my fingers as I ran them through it, curling around the strands like I was clinging on for life.

He lifted his head, his lips swollen from attacking my body, his eyes alight with desire.

“How does it feel, having my fingers inside of you?”

He added another finger, and when I ground my hips against his hand, he stared down at the vision that was our bodies getting intimate.

“Not as good asyouwill,” I murmured, eyes rolling in my head as he massaged my clit.

“You wantmeinside of you?” He asked, removing his fingers as he shifted me into the centre of the sofa, staring down at me as he pushed his joggers down.

“Yes,” I said breathlessly, staring down at his hand as he stroked the shaft of his dick, my eyes drawn to the silver balls that sat just below the head. “Now.”

“I can’t keep up with you, Jessica. So just to be clear, youdon’twant my mouth on your pussy?” He murmured, his finger sweeping against me, circling my clit as I bucked against him.

“Could you just fuck me already?” I demanded, surprising both of us with the dominance in my voice.

Logan’s eyes glittered dangerously, and he wordlessly reached down to his bag beside him on the floor. He pulled out the foil wrapper, and I watched with a heated gaze, my chest rising and falling with anticipation. He rolled on the condom, leaning above me as he dipped it into my wetness, rubbing it along my slit as I moaned.

“Stop teasing me,” I begged, leaning down to position him at my entrance. “Please, Logan.”

He was inside of me in one swift movement, and I sank my teeth into my lip as he cursed.

“Better?” He growled, drawing back out before slamming back inside of me.

“Much,” I whined helplessly, wrapping my arms around his neck as he stared down at me, his lips covering mine.

At first, he took it slow, his thrusts matching the speed of our kissing, which soon picked up the pace.

He wassofucking talented with his fingers, too, massaging my clit with the perfect amount of pressure whilst his other hand lifted my hips, allowing him to fill me. He stopped suddenly, rising to his knees before tugging me down, holding my legs together as he hooked them over one shoulder.

“Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are?” He muttered, his fingers massaging my clit, as jolts of electricity zipped through me.

“Oh myGod,”I whispered as an intense pleasure built up in my stomach, the air leaving my lungs when he slid his hand up and down his shaft, every movement causing the intense stimulation that sent me through the roof. “Don’t stop, please,” I begged, and he didn’t.

I closed my eyes, the sensation of my body releasing all the tension and stress I’d been holding in for so long, the waves of desire crashing down into my core.

Logan slammed back inside me, and the sensory overload made me cry out. He watched me as I became undone.

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