Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
I lean up just enough to look at Logan’s body glistening in the firelight, the tight, muscled skin, a very faint smattering of hair across his chest. He keeps his eyes locked on me as he reaches down, unbuckles his belt, and frees his cock.
It springs free and massive. So big that his hand hardly wraps around it. The tip glistens with precome. I should tell him now. Can a virgin take that? But the thing is, we have to do this soon. We have to keep going. Any second, my life could change forever. Dad would never look at me the same again. What’s my plan for after this? I can’t afford to think about that, either.
“Your pussy is as perfect as the rest of you,” he snarls, pushing the helm of his huge, hard dick against my clit.
The waves of pleasure make it easier to ignore the doubt, my inexperience, and Dad. Shame on me that it helps me forget about my father and how much of a betrayal this is.
CHAPTER SIX
Logan
What the hell am I doing?
It all feels like it’s happened so fast. My head is beyond cloudy. It’s filled with thoughts of my woman, Emma. I feel like a beast, finally unchained after months of thinking about her. Pretending I’m not, even to myself, but imagining her in that tank top, her big, tasty-looking nipples poking through the material.
Now, I have tasted her nipples. She’s made me drunk. I’m high on her. My hand is still wet from her eager young pussy, the way she twitched for me, releasing her orgasm. She couldn’t have been more attractive if she was trying.
I massage her clit with my cock, looking down at her pink slit. I know I should get a condom. It would be the responsible thing, but I haven’t got one. I never needed to carry one. The second I leave this balcony, this fire, this interaction ends. We both know it. I can see it in her wide, excited eyes. This is wild and reckless. If we stop for a moment, we stop completely. Common sense will take over.
Moving my tip lower, I push it against her entrance. She’s so tight, kissing my head. She whimpers, shifting against me, her hands resting on her legs to help hold them in place. It’s so hot, her small hands disappearing into her thick thighs.
“You’re so tight,” I growl.
“Hmm,” she nods. “L-Logan.”
“My tight, horny woman,” I grunt. “My tight, perfect woman. Nobody else touches your wet little pussy, do they, Emma? Just me.”
“Just you,” she moans. “Yes, yes, yes.”
Her walls flutter with each yes, just enough to let me push and slide my dick inside. I gasp, staring down, forgetting about everything else. The ice. My friend. All I can feel is her tight heat clasping my end, stroking further down my cock as I glide inside her.
She closes her eyes and clenches her fists. Her lips twitch into a cute smile once I’m all the way in. I look down at our bodies, completely joined. It seems right, as if this is what we were made for—to be together.
I lean down, my skin getting hotter as I approach the fire. Her body is temptingly warm. I lay against her, slowly pull out, then thrust in, quicker this time. She gasps right in my ear.
I turn my cheek and catch the noise. I fixate on it. It moves my gaze to the living room, too. So I can watch for Michael? I don’t think about that, just her. As I drive deep, her moans get more and more passionate. I lean up again, watching her breasts bounce for me.
“Just for me,” I grunt. “You never moan like this for anybody else. Those tits never bounce like that for anybody else. Understand?”
“Yes, yes,” she gasps. “Oh, L-L-L…”
“Your pussy’s getting tighter,” I groan. “Oh, fuck, are you close already?”
“I don’t know,” she whimpers. “Just don’t stop. Puh-pl…”
Please, she’s trying to say, but neither of us can talk. I thrust into her faster, causing the table to jump around. Pressing down against it with my hand, I hold it still, pounding into her. I want her so bad—the future. I need to explode inside her. My seed belongs inside of her.
“Ah, ah, ah,” she gasps, then bites down.
I watch as she experiences her second orgasm. I can feel this one pulsing around my dick as I push into her. Her pussy is clenching around my cock. I’m not sure how much longer I can take it.
She grabs my shoulders and digs her fingernails in. “Are… you…”
That’s all the encouragement my body needs. With a snarl, I pump into her harder, savoring every inch of her pussy, her warmth. The walls of her slit squeeze onto me as though coaxing my seed out, as though part of her knows this is where this has to end.