Page 27 of Fire Dragon Lover

Logan jerked, and she held his hips against the wall. She'd done this a few times. Giving a blowjob wasn't easy, but she was determined to please him as he pleased her.

She took in deep breaths through her nose and jerked her hand back and forwards. Logan grabbed her shoulders as he braced himself.

"Fuck, Gretchen." She could feel his hands tremble, and his voice shifted. "I'm going to cum."

She quickened herself and felt him go in her mouth. She pulled out and swallowed as she looked up at him. She felt a heat run over her face, proud of herself. He heaved against the shower wall, his hands still held onto her cheeks.

"Fuck, Gretchen."

She pulled herself up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She smiled at him, as she gave him a kiss on his neck. "Now, a little more on your life."

Logan scrubbed her hair and washed every inch of Gretchen's body. She didn't expect it to make her have any fantasies. Fucking in the kitchen. Doing it on the dryer. She wanted sex anywhere and everywhere, and while Logan scrubbed her down, it only made everything hotter for her.

As she stepped out of the shower first, she dried off quickly as she needed a moment to herself. She gave Logan a handjob and a blowjob in one sitting, and she did it well. Enough where he needed to take a breather.

If she kept being around him, she knew she would want it again. She couldn't go another round, though. She was exhausted with everything over the past few days.

She walked into the closet and looked over the clothes options. She mainly did it to waste time and catch a breath for herself. After she pulled on some PJs and she dried her hair as Logan finished up in the shower. She looked at herself in the mirror, seeing she had a glow to her skin. She wondered if it was from the pregnancy or from the sex.

She headed into the bedroom and crawled into the bed, exhausted. She loved the silk sheets and the warmth of the bed when she relaxed into the mattress.

Logan entered the bedroom a few moments after and he was drying his hair with a towel. He smiled at her, "Tired? You have dark circles under your eyes."

She nodded her head, "Exhausted."

He frowned, "You didn't have to do that in the shower."

She smiled at him, "I wanted to, besides you sure seemed to enjoy it."

He smirked as he threw his towel into the hamper before he turned off the lights. He crawled into bed and pulled her close to him. Gretchen liked being able to hear his heartbeat while she relaxed in the bed.

"Sleep well, dear." He kissed her forehead, and Gretchen felt safe. She felt like she could conquer whatever was in their future and together.

She had one question before they went to bed though, "Logan, what kind of father do you want to be?"

She looked at him, and she watched as the moonlight flickered over his face. He looked at her with a concerned look, "A good one."

She chuckled and nodded her head, "Yes, but are you a rougher father? Are you a supportive father?"

He pulled her closer as he kissed her cheek, "I'm whatever this baby needs me to be."

She liked the sound of that and nodded her head. She smiled and felt sleep creeping up on her, "I like the sound of that. Whatever the baby needs."

Thirty-Seven

Logan

Logan woke up as the sun basked in from his window. He winced as the sun blinded him for a moment. He scowled and blinked as he took in Gretchen, who was still fast asleep in his arms.

He smiled because he loved the look of her sleeping. She's buried herself in his arm, and she slept with a calm expression on her face. She looked at complete peace at that moment.

He ran a hand down her cheek and watched her sigh in his palm. Even in her sleep, she relaxed against his touch.

He wanted to let her sleep, so he got up and headed into the kitchen. He heated up the leftovers from the other night and spread everything out over the counter for her to choose what she would want.

Gretchen walked into the kitchen with a smile on her face, "You cooked again?"

He smiled at her as he handed her a plate, "I wanted to let you sleep in. You looked peaceful, and I didn't want to disturb your slumber."

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