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Third P.O.V
The door to a room was kicked open as two bodies came fumbling into the room. Both bodies were interlocked in a heated kiss with patience's arms wrapped tightly around his neck and Logan's hands held her body tight against his with her legs wrapped securely around his waist. A sexual tension surronded both of their bodies driving a fire in them pushed by lust and want.
Both of their bodies collapsed on the side of the bed never breaking lip contact. patience held Logan in place with both of her hands on either side of his face, his muscular body hovered over her smaller one. Their tongues were locked in a fiery kiss with patience at the lead running her tongues along his, then sliding to the roof of his mouth earning a low moan from his mouth as he ran a hand up her waist.
Patience ran her hand alongside Logan's face than her hands glided towards his hair, running her hand through the silky locks, before giving it a little tug, earning another low moan from His lips. His lips pressed harder against hers as he pushed their bodies further on the bed, his hands rubbed along patience's inner thigh than back down to her legs, loving the feeling of her soft skin against his.
Patience was well aware of the effect she had on him, by his hands that rushed to touch every part of her body,and by the bulge that rested between her thighs. Patience quickly took control of the situation by breaking away from the kiss making Logan eyes shoot open with a look of confusion and desperation wanting to connect his lips back to hers.
With quick movement, Logan found himself pinned down with her straddling his waist. Patience looked down at his slightly shocked figure that looked back up at her with his innocent blue eyes.
"Don't move" was the only thing patience said running a acrylic finger from Logan's chest to under his chin making him swallow hard and slowly nod his head as his Adam's apple bob in his throat.
A small smirk appeared on her face at his obedience before it evaporated back into a thin line. Logan steadily watched patience as she pulled her dress over her head, exposing her curvy body that sported the lingerie she wore underneath. Patience ran her hand from her breast onto her stomach, her eyes never leaving Logan's as his chest heaved up and down watching her every move.
Logan eyes trailed down patience's body, taking in the body of the woman in front of him. his hands tingled, fighting the urge to run his hands over every part of her body as he left a trail of sloppy kisses between her stomach and thighs.
Patience cradled Logan's face between her index finger and thumb her lips were only a mere distance from his. She slowly ran a finger over his bright pink lips before she leaned in, crashing her lips onto his. His body heated up once again, bringing that sensation back with it.
Patience began grinding her body against Logan's, making his body tense up as his dick started to jump in his pants. She rolled her ass against the bulge in his pants, making a hiss leave Logan's mouth at the friction caused by the movement of her body.
She speed up the rock of her hips, deepening the kiss as the friction between the bulge in his pants and her panties rubbing together sent tremors around her body that almost made a moan slip past her lips.
Patience pulled back from his lips and grabbed his chin in her hands, turning his head to the side as she trailed kisses down his neck. Logan clenched his teeth as he could feel his pants damping from the pre-cum leaking out of the head of his dick. His hands went to her hips, holding her waist while she rode the bulge in his pants.
Logan eyes were clamped shut with his lip tucked between his teeth to suppress the moans that came from the movement of her hips. But the feeling was cut short when her body was lifted from his lap, making Logan's eye shoot open his eyes clouded over with lust.
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