Logan lets me pull his shirt over his head and I toss it onto the floor by his feet as he settles back between my legs, his lips instantly colliding with mine. My lips part, letting him in as his tongue slides along mine, tangling together. Instinctively, I wrap my legs around his waist. His palms are warm along my skin as he slides his hands down to my ass and lifts me from the counter.
He carries me through the kitchen, our mouths melting together, but we don’t make it any farther than the dining room. He stops by the table, lowering me down onto it as he lets go of me and swipes the table clean from the flower arrangement in the middle. It slides onto the floor, glass shattering and echoing through the apartment as it breaks into shards.
“Fuck it,” he murmurs against my lips. “We’ll worry about that later. Right now, all I care about is being inside you.”
Grabbing the bottom hem of my shirt, I lift it over my head and toss it behind him as he slips his hands around my back, reaching for the clasp of my bra. His eyes are on mine as he releases it and pulls it from my arms. The warmth of his palms warms my soul as he moves his hands to my breasts, cupping them. He drops his face down, drawing one of my nipples into his mouth with his lips. His tongue swirls around the hardened bud, as he rolls the other between his fingertips.
A moan slips from my lips as my head falls back in ecstasy. He sucks on my nipple, lightly nipping at it with his teeth before releasing it. He switches positions, his other hand playing with my nipple that’s wet from his salvia as he moves his mouth to the other one. Repeating the same action, he tastes and teases me with his lips and tongue.
I run my hand through his hair, gripping a fistful of it as I moan and pull his head away. “Enough,” I murmur, pulling his face back up to mine. “Fuck the foreplay. I want to feel all of you.”
Logan’s mouth curves and he shakes his head, dropping to his knees between my legs. “I wanna taste this sweet pussy before I’m balls deep inside it.” He runs his hands down my torso, the tips of his fingers sliding under the waistband of my pants. “Lie back, baby girl. Let me take care of you.”
Swallowing hard, I lower myself down onto the table, lifting my hips as he slides my pants and panties down my thighs, before letting them fall onto the floor by his knees. He places his palms along the inside of my legs, spreading them wide open as his mouth finds my center. His tongue sweeps along my pussy, circling around my clit before he sucks it into his mouth.
My hips instantly buck, a moan slipping from my lips as he works his mouth against me, licking and tasting every inch of my pussy. He knows exactly what he’s doing, driving me closer to the brink of ecstasy as he focuses on my clit, rolling his tongue across it over and over again.
“Oh my fucking god,” I moan, my hands fisting his head in between my legs.
He lifts his head for a moment, a smirk on his face as his hooded gaze meets mine. “That’s right, baby girl. I’m your fucking god.”
Logan doesn’t give me a chance to respond as he attacks my pussy again with his mouth. He fucks me with his tongue and I can’t take it anymore. I’m so close to the edge and with the way he’s working my clit, it doesn’t take long until I’m coming apart at the seams, completely losing myself in the abyss of ecstasy.
A warmth spreads through my abdomen, the adrenaline and euphoria quickly riding my system as my orgasm tears through my body. My thighs clamp around his head, but he pins them down with his hands as he continues to feast upon me, tasting every last drop of my orgasm on his tongue. My legs shake as an earthquake rocks my fucking world.
Logan rises to his feet, his face glistening from being between my legs. He wipes it away with the back of his hand. I slowly sit up, my head swimming in the clouds as I ride the lasting waves of my orgasm. Reaching for his pants, I hook my fingers under the waistband of his sweats and begin to push them, along with his boxers, down his thighs.
“How you feeling, baby?” he murmurs as he pushes his pants down to the floor and settles back between my legs again. The tip of his cock presses against my wet pussy and I reach out, attempting to push him away for a moment. His eyes meet mine, his eyebrows drawn together.
“I feel fucking amazing,” I breathe, reaching for his throbbing cock with my hand. “But I want to return the favor first.”
A fire burns in his eyes as he takes a step back and I slide off the table, dropping to my knees in front of him. His hooded gaze is on mine as I wrap my hand around his length and draw the tip of his cock between my lips. A groan rumbles in his chest, escaping his lips as his head tips back.
“Goddamn, baby girl,” he murmurs, his hand stroking my hair as I slide my lips along the length of his cock, drawing him deeper into my mouth. “You’re so fucking good.”
His words of praise make my pussy tingle, the warmth spreading between my legs and in the pit of my stomach. Moving my hand in tandem with my mouth, my head bobs back and forth, sucking him off as I simultaneously stroke the length of his cock. Logan’s hand grips the back of my head, his fingers tangling in my hair.
I continue for a few moments, his breathing growing ragged with every stroke, before he grips my hair harder and stops me as his cock leaves my mouth. “I need to be inside you. Now.”
A smile plays on my lips as he hauls me to my feet. He grips my hips, spinning me around to face the table. His palm is hot on my skin as he slides it along my spine, pushing me down against the dining room table as he reaches the base of my neck.
“I’m gonna fuck you from behind, baby.” He pauses for a moment, dragging his tongue along my spine as he leans over me. His lips brush against my ear. “You wanna feel my balls slapping against your pussy as I fuck you senseless?”
The warmth in the pit of my stomach grows, spreading through my body, and my pussy is dripping as he runs his tongue along the outer shell of my ear. “God, yes. Fuck me, Logan. Fuck me until I forget.”
The tip of his cock presses against me and he moves away from my back, lifting my hips higher until my feet are off the ground. In one swift movement, he slides inside me, filling me completely as he plunges deep inside. I feel him in my fucking ribs, moaning out in pain and pleasure from the thickness of his length.
“Mmmm, let me hear you, baby girl.”
His fingertips bite into my flesh as he tightens his grip on my hips, slowly sliding his cock out before pounding back into me again. His balls slap into me, another sensation erupting through my body as they move against my clit.
“Don’t stop,” I breathe, turning my head to the side as I rest it on the dining room table.
Logan slides his palm along my spine, stopping as he reaches the base of my neck. He grips the back of my neck with one hand as the other grasps my hip, and he begins to move his hips. Every thrust is harder than the one before, his hips rocking into me as his cock fills me to the brim.
The sounds of our moans and skin on skin fill the apartment. His balls slap against my pussy, hitting my clit with every thrust. He picks up the pace, pounding into me as he does exactly what he promised, and fucks me senseless.
I’m a fucking mess, climbing closer and closer to the edge. He slams into me once more, sending me falling over the cliff. I cry out in ecstasy, my orgasm rocking my body as he follows directly behind me. Together we fall, into the depths of our euphoric abyss. I’m lost in him; he’s lost in me.
And I never want either of us to be found.
