Page 102 of The Things That Hold Us

I mean, he’s a large man, so I figured…but I was not expectingthis.

“Is that..” I start to ask him a question but stop myself.

“What? Is it what?” he asks, when he catches where I’m looking.

“I mean..Logan..I’m tiny.” I giggle, embarrassed.

He smiles knowingly, and leans in giving me a kiss. I taste myself on his lips, and that only adds to my arousal.

“It’ll fit, if that's what you're worried about.” he whispers against my lips, and I whimper as I feel the tip of him pressing against me.

Slowly, and I meanslowly,Logan starts to push into me. The overwhelming fullness of him has me moaning and biting my lip.

“Fuck.” he moans as he pushes all the way in, his base hitting my pelvis.

“You feel so good, Charlie.” he moans as he starts kissing me, and starts thrusting into me. He instantly hits that sensitive spot, and my body immediately tenses back up, my second orgasm building with each push.

“Yes..Logan..” I moan, my hands roaming over his body.

I can finally touch him. His back is toned, so is his chest. He has a little bit of a stomach, but that just turns me on even more.

I watch as he works himself in me, and that pushes me closer to the edge.

“God you’re fucking beautiful. You're taking me so well, Charlie girl.”

I moan at his praise, and feel myself tighten around him.

Logan moans into my neck, biting down.

Picking up his pace, he holds me and looks into my eyes.

“Come for me, honey. Let me hear you.”

His words have my body trembling, my orgasm right there.

“That’s it, Charlie. Breath through it, come on me. Come for me, Charlie.”

With one last push, I cry out, my orgasm crashing into me even harder than the first.

My eyes roll back into my head, and my back arches off of the bed of his truck until I’m practically sitting in his lap.

I grind into him, feeling him tighten up and knowing he’s right there with me.

“That's it honey, make me come.”

His words fuel me, and I start bouncing on him, until he slams me down on him, filling me up.

“Charlie..” he moans into me, holding me against him.

We sit like that for a minute. Both of us completely spent.

Never, in my life, have I experienced sex likethat.

My eyes grow heavy as I lay in his arms, and he gently lays me back on the pillows.

Before I fade away completely, I feel him clean me up with something warm, then he’s at my side, pulling me against his chest. He plants soft kisses to the back of my head, I instantly fall asleep in his arms, outside, in the bed of his truck.

And I love every second of it.

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