Page 10 of Fire Dragon Lover

She started for her dress and slid it up to her thighs. She didn't care if this wasn't sexy. She didn't want sexy. She wanted hot and fiery and wild.

Logan tossed his belt aside and unzipped his pants. Gretchen felt a shiver run down her back. She was going to see Logan completely bare. She pulled the dress higher, going over her hip, and revealed her nude panties.

Logan seemed to quicken at the sight of them. He kicked his shoes off and threw his pants off. He kneeled onto the bed and grabbed at her panties. He slid them down and tossed them over his shoulder.

Gretchen pulled the remainder of the dress up and off. She tossed it somewhere, not caring where it landed. Logan kissed up her thigh and left bite marks as he went. Gretchen gripped onto the sheets and could feel herself growing wetter by the second.

Logan pulled himself up and kissed her on her lips once more. His tongue was finding an entrance into her mouth. She could hardly breathe, hardly think.

She gripped onto his arms and loved the feel of his muscles on her palm. She had wanted to touch him for so long, and finally, she could.

His hands trailed over her body as he wildly searched for parts of her body she was sensitive at. She bit hard onto his lower lip, desperate for him to touch her where she wanted it the most.

Logan didn't disappoint. He grazed her clit, and she moaned into his neck as her nails dug into his skin.

"Logan." She gasped, she didn’t realize how fucking much she wanted this.

He popped two fingers into her and thrust them in sharp, quick motions. Gretchen felt her stomach tighten, and she bit onto his shoulder.

He adjusted himself as he slid her legs apart. Gretchen watched as he bent over her and caught sight of anger mixed with lust in his eyes. She wasn't the only one wrapped up in this desire.

He fingered her for a moment longer before he leaned over her and thrust his dick into her. Gretchen gasped, she never imagined he would fill her so perfectly.

Logan didn't wait a moment as he went into her deeply. He was hitting her exactly where she wanted it, and Gretchen was going to come undone.

"Logan." She moaned. She loved to say his name. She had to allowed some part of her drunken state to take over.

Logan leaned into her ear, "Still think I should be swinging my dick around at people?"

Gretchen quickly shook her head and wished for a moment she could have never said those words. But then again, if she hadn't, would they be fucking?

Logan pulled her legs wider and thumbed her clit as he picked up speed. Gretchen gasped louder, each trust pulled her closer and closer to the edge. She wanted this moment to last longer, but her body refused.

She had imagined this in every possible way, but she never thought it would be like this. So wild and fiery. Hardly any words between them. It was just two bodies that helped each other orgasm.

Three pumps later, Gretchen unraveled, and she gripped tightly onto Logan. Logan’s bliss followed behind her.

They both laid there for a moment and breathed heavily into the air. Gretchen wanted to speak, but she didn't think she could.

Logan pulled away and swallowed, "This was probably uncalled for. You've been drinking."

She scowled at him, upset. They weren’t two teenagers having sex for the first time. They were adults. "Logan, if I didn't want to have sex, I would have told you no."

He looked at her for a moment, and his eyes were still wild with emotions.

She could act like an adult and not a child. She knew that this was just sex and nothing more. It pained her to think this way, but she would.

"We are both adults. We were both consenting adults." She scooted closer to him, "Let's not make this out for something else."

She hated saying the words, but it seemed to be what he needed to hear. He grabbed her cheeks, and he kissed her. He scowled after a moment, "You need a shower. You smell like him."

He pulled her up from the bed and turned them towards the bathroom. He walked in and flicked the light on. The first room Gretchen really looked at was the bathroom. He had a large walk-in shower and a soaker tub next to it. Plus a large granite countertop with two sinks. She liked how sleek and clean everything looked.

She heard the shower start, and Logan held a hand out towards her. She wanted to ask if he was going in, but she could tell he was. He was already hard once more.

She stepped into the shower, the hot water ran over her. Logan was kissing her once more, his lips crashed into hers hard, and her back hit the tile wall. He hooked her legs over his hips and hoisted her up into the air. Logan entered her once more, pounded into her. Gretchen gasped into the secluded shower space.

The sound of her moans and the water hitting them was all she could hear. Logan bit her neck, and she came undone once more. Logan filled her, and she sagged into his arms.

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