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Twisting her around, so she was laid on the sofa, her eyes half-closed, I lifted her knees up, reaching down to grab a condom from my wallet.
I’ve never put one on so fast.
I positioned myself at her entrance greedily, sinking into her as she cried out my name, her legs gripping me as I cursed at her tightness.
I slammed into her when she shuddered against me, her cries soft and heavenly.
“Cum for me, Juicy,” I whispered as our mouths connected.
Hips were grinding, hands clawing at one another as our mouths smashed together. She bit my lip so hard I tasted metal, and I knew she’d made me bleed. This turned me on even more, and as she came for a second time, so did I.
“Fuck, Jessica!” I cried as she gripped me, her eyes locking with mine.
“I want you, Logan,” she whispered as I became undone. “I want you so, so much.”
I want you too.
“I know.” I exhaled, burying my head in her neck. “What is this shit?”
I laughed, looking down at our entangled limbs.
“You gonna stop fighting it?” Jessica murmured, her lips on my throat as I pulled out of her.
“I’m not—fuck. I’m trying to be honest with you, sweetheart,” I said, cleaning myself up. “I need to smoke; I’ll be outside.”
She nodded, tugging my t-shirt over her head with a smirk.
“I prefer you naked,” she said, watching as I tugged my jeans back on.
“I won’t be long.” I scoffed, tightening my belt. “It’s fucking freezing.”
She watched me leave with a dreamy smile on her face, and I welcomed the ice-cold greeting Mother Nature gave me. Then, lighting my cigarette, I gazed into the night sky, knowing I couldn’t be without this girl.
She already feels like she’s mine.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
LOGAN
“What?”
I mumbled into my phone as Jessica shifted against me.
“You’re having a birthday party, dickhead.”
I blinked at the sound of Raff’s voice, my eyes adjusting to the room.
Jessica’s room.
“Are you high?” I asked, glancing down to see Jessica waking up, her eyes meeting mine.
“Hey,” she whispered, and I grinned as she laid back down on my chest.
“Maybe. But you’re having one,” Raff continued. “At my house.”
“Birthday?” I repeated, my hand dancing over Jessica’s arm. “Can I call you back?”
“It’s your birthday next week, bruv,” Raff boomed down the phone. “Where are you anyway?”
