Page 125 of A Dash of You


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I unzip it. “We’ll throw it in the lake. Burn it. I don’t care.”

He smirks, me letting the material that once clung to my body pool to the floor.

“You’re the most stunning woman, Sora. How did I find you?”

“We found each other,” I say, moving my bare body closer to him. “Now you better get naked before my vagina explodes.”

Logan pulls off his suit jacket, then discards the rest of his clothes, leaving him in only his briefs. A site I’m afraid I will never tire of seeing.

He looks like a model. His perfectly chiseled body is one I never want to stop feeling. When he takes off his briefs, his large, hard penis goes free, and I am about to lose my mind.

He picks me up and lays me on his bed, taking his time running his hands over me. “I’m going to fuck you now, dove.” His voice is buttery, smooth, and sultry.

“God please.”

His body hangs over mine as he takes his cock, guiding it to my slick entrance. My eyes roll back as he easily slides inside me. I might have let out a scream, I’m not sure, because I was purely focused on how amazing Logan feels.

He moves with pleasuring thrusts, and I grip the sheets above my head. So, this is what making love feels like?

An intense pleasure ripples through me in waves as I spiral.

“You are perfection, Sora. You feel amazing.” Logan grunts and we lock our eyes, sending my climax into overdrive.

The electricity jolts through me and I let out a moan, clawing at Logan’s broad back.

“That’s it, baby. Let loose for me.”

And I do, screaming out in astonishing pleasure.

It doesn’t take long. I was completely ready for him before we even began.

Logan nips at my neck as he releases, filling me with his warm cum, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of him.

As we lay there, catching our breaths, Logan rests his forehead against mine. And I tenderly stroke his back.

“That was… I can’t wait to do that again,” I admit, feeling my cheeks warm.

His masculine chuckle makes my pussy throb once more.

“Good, because in about two minutes we are.”

My eyes widen in surprise. “What? Don’t you have to wait? You know, to get hard again.”

“My perfect dove. I’m already hard again. I don’t think my cock has ever been more ready.”

I giggle and he kisses me deeply, pressing a thumb to my sensitive clit. When he rests his cock outside of my vagina, I just know I’m in for another ride of my life.

Forty

Sunlight streams through the bedroom blinds, and brawny arms encircle me. I lost count at the number of times me and Logan had sex last night. I know it was a lot because I’m sore. A good sore.

I smile, nestling my back deeper into Logan’s steel chest, but let out a yelp when his arm around my stomach tightens.

“Keep wiggling that ass of yours and we’ll be going for another round.”

“How are you able to handle another go? I’m pretty sure I won’t be able to sit for a week.”

“You’d be surprised what a man in love is capable of.”