Chapter 6 Logan
LOGAN
I’m a generous lover. I’m not saying that out of arrogance—it’s just a fact. Two of my favorite things in life are eating pussy and watching a woman come, knowing I’m the one who brought her there. But eating Rosie’s pussy and watching Rosie come?
Fucking transcendent.
I don’t know what kind of sexually inept asshats she’s been with, but I’m more than happy to prove she’s not broken.
Plus, my inner teenage boy is losing his shit that I get to lay claim to one of her firsts.
There was a time when I thought she’d be the girl to take my virginity.
I had romanticized the hell out of it—as much as a gangly sixteen-year-old could—thinking we’d be each other’s first everything.
But I was a late bloomer. All height and no muscle, braces, acne, and a fascination with computers.
Basically, I had as much game as a cardboard box.
Pip didn’t seem to mind, though. Sometimes, I swear she’d look at me like I was that British pop star all the girls were obsessed with.
I wanted to make a move on her so many times, but I’d always get in my own damn way, and never actually go through with it.
By my senior year, the jocks had noticed her—how could they not?
She’d made varsity cheer, grew into her confidence, and started hanging out with them more than me and Ryan.
Watching Rosie spread her wings and take flight was mesmerizing, and I was genuinely happy for her, but her rise in social status made her even more out of my league.
When she started dating one of those jocks, any hope I’d had left was gone.
I figured it was better to remain friends than make a fool out of myself and lose her entirely.
But now?
As I look down at her, smooth skin slick with sweat, a lazy, satisfied grin playing on her lips, and eyes burning with the same longing I’ve felt for her all these years…I know I’m going to do whatever it takes to hold on to her. There’s no way in hell I’m losing her again.
“Logan, please don’t make me wait any longer,” Rosie begs.
I groan as the little minx grabs my cock, lining it up.
I take the hint and slowly ease myself inside her, savoring the feeling of her tight, warm cunt.
She gasps as I bottom out, her walls clenching around me, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my balls.
I lean down, kissing her deeply while holding still, ensuring she has time to adjust to my size.
Rosie breaks our kiss. “What are you waiting for? You need to take a minute, so you don’t embarrass yourself prematurely?”
I laugh, but that quickly turns into another groan when she squeezes me tighter. “Of course, you’re still giving me hell, even when I’m inside of you,” I grumble, biting her bottom lip. “Sounds like you’re asking me to wear you out until you forget how to form words.”
Her eyes dance with amusement. ”Bring it, Edwards.”
After that saucy little challenge, I’m even more determined to give her the best dicking of her life.
“So, it’s like that, huh?” I grab her ankles, propping them on my shoulders and leaning forward, folding her in half. “Don’t say you didn’t ask for it, Morales.”
“Don’t hold back, Logan. I want all of you.” Rosie reaches up, her fingers threading through my hair, pulling me into a kiss.
Her wanton moans and the delicious heat of her pussy stoke the fire within me, driving me onward as I thrust harder, hellbent on claiming every single inch of her before the weekend is over.
“God, you feel so, so good,” she whimpers, stretching out the last word. “Why didn’t we do this a long time ago?”
“Fuck if I know,” I grunt. “But we’re sure as hell going to make up for it now.”
As I establish a punishing rhythm, a chorus of yeses fly out of Rosie’s mouth, while a string of dirty talk shoots from mine.
“Look at you taking my dick like a good girl.” Her eyes flutter shut, and her breath hitches.
“Eyes on me, Pip.” She instantly complies, making my inner Neanderthal pound his chest. “You’re going to look at me as you come around my cock.
” I grab a pillow, propping it beneath her ass, giving me just the right angle to make that happen.
“And after you do that, you’re going to flip over and show me that pretty ass of yours while I pull your hair and take you from behind. ”
She moans. “Oh, holy hell!”
I grab her left ankle, crossing it over the right one that’s still on my shoulder. Shit, she’s so much tighter like this. I need to make her come fast, so I can change positions and make this last.
I wrap my free hand over her hip and continue thrusting. “Think of all those wasted years spent with fuckwads who couldn’t get you off when you could’ve been getting railed properly this whole time. I ought to spank your ass for withholding this gorgeous body from me all these years.”
“Logan,” she pants, fisting the bedspread. “I…I think I’m going to come again. How is that possible?”
“Of course, you’re going to come again,” I promise. “When I’m done with you, you’re never going to want any dick but mine. Because you’re going to know that nobody else can light your body on fire like I do.”
The tendons in my neck strain as I maintain a brutal pace, but I don’t let up. I can feel how close she is to exploding. Her pussy is gripping me like a goddamn vise.
“Oh, Logan, yes! Just like that!” Rosie’s voice is ragged and desperate as she adds, “Please don’t stop.”
“Never, baby. I’m never going to stop.”
I lean down, capturing her lips, our tongues dueling with the same passion as our bodies. Rosie’s nails dig into my back, urging me on. The sound of skin slapping skin echoes throughout the room. The musky scent of arousal with a hint of chlorine floats through the air.
Rosie’s hips buck, matching my rhythm with each glorious thrust. Her breath hitches as she breaks away from my mouth.
Her dark chocolate gaze never strays from mine as her pussy contracts around me.
and her limbs begin to shake. She screams as her whole body convulses with the force of her release.
I slow my pace, her skin flushing as she moans my name over and over.
My balls tap against her ass as her orgasm wanes, and I barely give her a moment to recover before I pull out and flip her over.
The urge to climax consumes me, turning me damn near feral at this point.
With Rosie’s luscious ass in the air, I line myself up and drive into her like a man possessed.
I wrap her silky-soft hair around my fist, pulling on it viciously as I lose myself in the lust and passion that’s taken root within me.
“Fuck, Pip,” I pant. “You’re so goddamn perfect. I never knew it could be like this. I’m so pissed I’ve gone all these years without knowing how well this pretty pussy can take me.”
I spank her ass, hard, and she moans. “You like that, Rosie?”
“God, yes!” she says. “Do it again!”
Jesus. This woman was made for me.
I spank the other cheek, feeling a primal surge when I see my handprints on her ass. “I need you to come one more time before I can let go, Pip.”
She shakes her head. “Logan, I don’t think that’s possible.”
I spank her ass again. “That’s for doubting me.”
I pull her closer, slamming our bodies together as one.
With one hand on the middle of her back, holding her chest against the mattress, I use my other hand to spread her cheeks and spit directly on her asshole.
Rosie’s writhing beneath me, muttering nonsensically as I play with her, spreading my saliva around, testing and teasing her tight hole.
A guttural moan rips from her mouth as I dip my thumb inside, my fingertips resting on her lower back.
I thrust harder, my mind focused solely on bringing her to the edge once more before I blow my load.
Her moans become more frantic, urging me to push harder, to take her higher. I feel it then, the ripple of her orgasm building deep within. Rosie’s pussy tightens around my cock, her asshole clenching around my thumb.
“Good girl,” I praise. “That’s my fucking girl. Come for me, Pip. C’mon, baby. I need it.”
A low groan escapes my lips as she hits her peak, triggering my release. Her cunt milks me for all it’s worth, drawing out every drop as she bucks wildly beneath me. When the rush subsides, I pull out and collapse beside her, my heart pounding like a freight train flying down the tracks.
“Wow,” Rosie breathes, “who knew you were so dirty? That was…”
“Only the beginning,” I finish for her. “I may never let you leave this room. Just give me a few minutes, and I’ll be ready to go again. I don’t care if my dick breaks. It’ll be worth it.”
She laughs softly, her eyes dancing with affection, as she reaches over and strokes my spent cock. “I’ve got plans for this thing, so if you need to pace yourself, that’s exactly what you’re going to do, mister. No broken boners allowed.”
I grin, brushing the damp hair away from her face. “Is that so?”
“Yep. If you’ve got a problem with that, keep it to yourself.” Rosie giggles as she leans into me, placing a chaste kiss on my lips.
I chase her mouth, deepening the kiss as she attempts to retreat. Cuffing my hand around the back of her neck, I break away and rest my forehead against hers. “As long as you’re here with me, I’ll have no problems at all.”