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“Never.”
“Good, that’s good. I don’t ever want to stop fucking you. You feel too good around my fat cock. So fucking gorgeous. I want to fuck you forever, baby girl.”
“Yes!” I scream, the orgasm edging closer.
He hauls me up by the braid, so my back is arched unnaturally. Gasping at the position, he surprises me when he lets me go and withdraws.
“Logan, please,” I beg. “Was I bad? Did I do something wrong?”
Spinning me around, he says, “No, you’re my good girl. My special princess. You let me fuck your pussy whenever I want to. You let me come inside you, taking my load like the clever, beautiful girl that you are.”
“Please, Logan.” Tears are seeping out of my eyes the longer he denies me the pleasure of his throbbing cock.
He lifts me onto the table and nestles between my legs, ramming his dick back into me harshly.
“Fuck, yes, Serena. You’re perfect. My cock is the perfect fit for your pussy. Do you feel it? Do you feel it buried deep inside you, riding you, stretching you, and filling you?”
“Yes!” I scream, my pussy responding to the words and soaking his cock to his delight.
“Oh, God, that feels wonderful, baby girl. Keep doing that. Keep soaking my cock with your come as I ride your sweet pussy. You look so fucking hot while I pound you.”
“Logan!” I scream as the orgasm crashes over me, shaking my body violently.
With each thrust, my walls tighten around him, milking him until nothing is left. His breathing grows heavier and his thrusts more erratic.
Wrapping my legs around him to draw him closer, he kisses my lips, thrusting his tongue into my mouth as he relentlessly claims my body and my soul with his.
“Fuck. I’m coming, baby girl. I’m going to flood you with my cum. Do you want that?”
“Yes, Logan, please, please.”
He grunts as he shoots his load inside me, his cock pumping out his cum to fill my wet heat enough so it slides back out.
Withdrawing from me, he drops to his knees in front of me. “Seeing my cum gushing out of your pussy turns me on so bad, baby girl.” He runs his fingers over his cum and shoves it back inside my pussy. “So warm, so slippery, mmm, I love your pussy, baby girl.” Logan brings his fingers up to my clit and circles them gently over the sensitive nub, thrilling me once again. “Come for me, Serena. I want to see your pussy contracting around my cum-soaked fingers. Fuck, it’s such a turn on. That’s it, baby girl. Mmm.”
“Ah!” I cry, arching my back as my orgasm races through my veins and straight to my clit.
“Good girl,” he purrs. “You love doing what I tell you, don’t you? It makes you feel good to please me.”
“Yes,” I pant before he lowers his mouth to my clit and sucks it roughly.
He bites down and tugs it, thrusting his fingers into me again, giving me more pleasure than I ever thought possible. He will keep doing this to me until his cock is hard again and then I will straddle him and ride him like he’s never experienced before.
The wait is almost unbearable.
Chapter52
Serena
The dimly lit room shimmers around me like a dreamy cocoon I find myself in. There is something about the atmosphere that makes me feel alive, and every step I take seems to propel me further into a surreal world of anticipation and excitement. I’m going deeper and deeper, my skin and nerves prickling in anticipation of what is to come.
Logan’s presence commands attention, and my body trembles with desire as he steps closer to me.
He left me a few minutes ago to dim the lights and to set up an area near the living-flame fire for us. On the verge of needing him again, I look into his eyes and feel a spark of desire surge within me, a flame that burns all the way to my core. It’s as if he can read my every thought as if he knows my secrets and desires and can make them all come true.
He has a glass of whiskey in each hand. I’ve never had it before, but I will learn to like it for him. Anything he wants, I will do.
Jumping back in surprise when he smashes the first glass on the hardwood floor, my heart leaps wildly. With a hooded look of desire, he smashes the other one, creating a sea of shattered glass between us.
