Violet Rose,
the definition of perfect as she grew up in a family with fame obsessed parents. Never has it been easy for her, publishing her own first book at seventeen, her parents wanting her to get married at twenty three.
But what if there's a m...
I know, I know I'm awful at uploading new chapters for this book. But, instead of being angry how about we're all happy because we're finally getting a new chapter? SMUT WARNING, if you don't like it please don't read it and just skip this chapter. For all them other whores, have a good read my loves<333
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Logan Reat:
Discarding my last bit of clothing I watch her wet her hair in the shower, her lips looking mighty fine. Both of them. I step into the steamy shower, wrapping my hands around her body and pushing her up against the wall. Her back arches at the cold, which gives me the chance to start kissing her chest again. Her hands tangle into my hair as she lets out a sigh of pleasure, biting her bottom lip again. "You really can't listen, can you?" I raise an eyebrow at her, swiping my thumb over her bottom lip to make her stop biting it.
"I can, I just prefer not to." she grins, making me chuckle. But her smile is quickly replaced when my hand trails down the side of her body, griping her thigh and wrapping it around my body. I kiss her. So soft. Like my life depends on it. And it does, I couldn't survive a day without her. I fucking need her and she doesn't even know how much. She licks her lips, watching me drop to my knees as I throw her thigh over my shoulder. "May I?" I blow onto her, receiving a small whimper from Violet. "Please." she breathes and I waste no time, latching onto her as her hands fly to my hair. Her back arches as she has to hold onto my shoulders in order to not fall. I let out a grunt, tasting her. Fuck I have been needing this. Her. My girl.
Violet throws her head back when my thumb starts circling her clit, a small lick as warning before I thrust my finger inside her. She lets out a moan and I get back up, trailing kisses up her thighs and stomach while adding another finger. I know she can take it. She moans my name once I curl my fingers knuckles deep inside her, her mouth gaped open as she's trying her hardest to keep standing. Fucking amazing.
I place hickeys all over her breasts, plunging my finger in and out of her at a steady pace as she can't help the moans that are escaping her uncontrollably. "Shit Logan" she curses, the water running down both our bodies and I know she's close. "Yeah, I know, come on love." I mutter against her neck and a moan escapes her when I bite down on her neck.
I suck roughly on her clit, the sounds she's making driving me insane as the water fogs up the shower glass. Her nails dig themselves into my shoulders as I start trailing kisses up and down her thigh, my fingers working her. I notice her legs beginning to shake and a smirk makes its way up my lips, when I hungrily start devouring her again, sucking and biting on the parts where I know she likes it most.
A moan of my name reassures me that only a small movement of mine will make her cum. So I stop. "What are you doing?" she asks out of breath when I get back up again. "I have something different planned for us." I smash my lips onto hers, earning a moan. My hands stay on her waist as hers tangle around my neck, when I part her legs with my knee. My lips move to her neck as I align myself with her entrance. "You ready?" I breathe against her neck and she lets out a shaky exhale, nodding.
