Evelyn
Logan presses me against the wall as we make out, his kiss dominating my mouth. His tongue pushes through my lips, not even asking for an entrance.
One of his hands is on the back of my head. He grabs my hair while the other is moving down my waist. I can feel his hard-on already against my stomach.
Logan groans as he pulls me down on my knees.
“Get on your knees and open your mouth,” he commands.
I do as he says, getting on my knees and opening my mouth wide with little question. He undoes his belt, unzipping his pants, pulling out his cock.
He strokes it a few times before he goes toward my mouth to push it inside. Logan grabs both sides of my head, holding me still as he thrusts down my throat. I gag, trying to pull away, but he holds me still on his cock.
“Hold still,” he grunts, his grip tightening as he fucks my mouth.
I do my best to obey him, but every time he hits the back of my throat, it’s hard not to wrench back. I do my best to stay as still as can be.
“Good girl,” he coos softly, pulling himself out of my mouth and pulling me up to my feet.
He takes me to the bedroom, throwing me onto the bed. He gets on top of me, kissing down my neck, as he pulls my clothes off, kissing down my body.
Once he gets every piece of clothing off, he sinks down onto his knees. He spreads my legs wide.
“Now, isn’t this a pretty little pussy? Already wet from being throat fucked. That’s good to know.”
Before I can ask him why that is, he pushes his face forward and begins licking between my legs. I squirm every time the tip of his tongue hits my clit. He wraps his arms around my waist, holding me still.
He’s so dominant, just like Sean. It’s weird to think of how similar they are in bed. They both command me around and treat me roughly. I had no idea I would love being treated like a whore.
His lips wrap around my clit, pulling me from my thoughts and back to reality. It feels good. I release out a deep, throaty moan.
“Oh, Logan,” I moan.
He lets go of my clit with a loud pop before moving off of his knees. Logan puts his hands on both sides of my face as he leans over my body.
“Are you ready to have this dick inside of you?” He asks, before pushing himself deep inside.
Without giving me much time to react or even adjust to him inside me, he begins pounding. I know I won’t last long; I can already feel the waves of pleasure causing my pussy to clench around his dick.
He slows down a bit when he feels me squeeze around him.
“Oh no, baby you have to ask to cum with me.”
“Please! Please, may I cum?” I beg.
I’m hoping he’s going to say yes, because I don’t think I can hold this much longer.
He nods.
“You may cum.”
He goes back to the brutal pace he was going at before. It isn’t long before my stomach twists into knots as the waves of pleasure run through me.
I grip onto his back, digging my nails in. He growls, pulling fully out at the end of my high.
Logan flips me over to my stomach and spreads my ass cheeks apart.
“Tell me, has anyone been inside this pretty ass of yours?” He asks.