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“Tell me how hard you came,” I smirked, tracing the silky, swollen folds of her cunt.

“Ohhh, it was so good,” she whimpered, and I pushed myself into her tightness, her natural lubrication guiding me to her sweet spot. “I can’t…take… any… more….”

Her words came out after each thrust, but I wasn’t stopping.

“Harder, Logan, harder,” Jessica cried out as I leaned forward, wrapping her lengthy, black hair in my fist and tugging it back.

“Is this hard enough?”

She couldn’t reply, but the cries of ecstasy leaving her mouth told me that it was hard enough.

Seeing her peachy ass leading to her curvy waist was enough to make me shoot my load there and then, but watching how slick my dick was with her juices was what killed me.

She wants me so fucking bad.

But she doesn’t just want this.

I couldn’t control it any longer as I cried, grunting as I slammed into her with everything I had, incomprehensible words leaving my mouth as she bucked against me.

She doesn’t know the real you.

I pushed the thought away and stared at the angel wrapped around my dick, my fingers leaving indentations on her hips and ass.

I pulled out, and she moaned, falling onto her front as she turned to watch me clean myself up.

“Ok, Logan Zander. Round two has earned you five stars,” she whispered, closing her eyes as she stretched.

“Five? That better be out of five, or we’re going again.” I chuckled, my fingers trailing up her calves, shapely thighs, and ass.

“It’s out of ten,” she mumbled, and I reached for her sides, my fingers tickling her ribs as she screamed with laughter.

“Stop! It’s five; it’s out of five!” She gasped, tugging me towards her. “Please stop!”

I moved my hands, and our eyes locked together.

Something strange happened as I moved towards her, my lips brushing against hers lightly.

Something in my chest swells.

And I don’t do swelling unless it’s my dick.

I’m in fucking trouble.

Chapter Twenty-Five

JESSICA

Logan left a few hours back, leaving me exhausted in bed.

How the hell has it moved so quickly between us? I miss him already.

I glanced at my phone to find the number he’d programmed earlier under ‘Daddy.’

I couldn’t help but snort, texting him with a stupid grin on my face.

JESSICA:

Here’s my number,daddy.

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