"A-Ah..!", I arch my back as Logan quickens his pace, his dick stimulating all of the sensitive areas in my ass. "Fuck! Logan, yess!", I moan louder, a wave of pleasure sweeping over me while he continues to take me from the back. I grab the headboard with my hands to brace myself as he pulls out all the way and presses his palm on my back, signaling me to raise my ass even more for him.
I bend as much as possible, turning my head back to be able to see him. His facial expressions are difficult to make out but judging from his deep groans, I get the sense that he's enjoying this. The male grabs my butt cheeks and spreads them before aligning himself again. The next thing I know, I am pushed against the pillow, face first, with his bare chest rubbing against my back. I thrust my hips back to encourage him to go even deeper.
"Collen~ Damn, you feel so tight!", he growls in my ear and I feel a surge of pride. I want to satisfy him. I want to be his best fuck yet! I want him to always return to me when he's needy and pin me down just like this, fucking my brains out.
I reach underneath myself, aiming to grab my own erection but for some reason, I'm unable to locate it. I furrow my brows and as the Logan's moans get louder, I feel a fierce need to jerk myself to reach climax with him. My fingers touch and search until I finally find it tucked under a pillow and I draw the head up, against my stomach. The stimulation in my anal and on my dick progressively builds up the pressure in my nuts. Not before long, I begin crying his name in overwhelming pleasure, cumming all over my stomach.
I awaken to the alarm in my phone going off on the nightstand. I'm lying on my bed with my back facing the window. I stare at the ringing device while my brain recalls the scenes from last night and flashes of Logan making love to me.
Wait... Was I dreaming?
Although the realization brings a heavy emotion crashing over me, it makes the utmost sense. Why would Logan ever sleep with me..? I let out a deep sigh and rub my face before going still when I feel the mattress shift behind me.
"Are you going to turn it off or what?" My eyes widen at the groggy voice and I turn around to face the half-asleep male lying next to me. The blanket is draped over only his lower torso, letting his bare chest and bulging biceps display themselves in all their glory. My breath hitches at the sight and I quickly glance down to find my own lack of clothing. "Collen..!", Logan groans in complaint as the alarm continues to blare, threatening to keep him from returning to sleep.
I instantly spin and quieten my phone before lying back down. My heartbeat is frantic, hammering in my ears as I remain motionless. A lump forms in my throat and I struggle to gulp it down. After carefully glancing back at the silver-haired male sleeping behind me, I lift my blanket a little to inspect my nether regions. Tremendous heat gushes to my face as the first thing that greets me is the tip of my dick secured against my stomach by the waistband of my boxers: the only source of covering.
Without another thought, I slip out of bed as quietly as possible and rush to the bathroom. I lock the door after me and lean back against the wooden surface, breathing heavily while staring at the ceiling with wide eyes. My fingers travel up to my lips, where I can feel his own moving in sync as clear as day. The sensation sends a wave of heat surging through my body, making my breath falter.
W-Wait... It really happened?? I got fucked by Logan Cross??
As if seeking confirmation, I glance down at my dick again, which although flaccid, remains slightly raised up due to the waistband. Now that I give it my full attention, I also notice the thin trail of dried cum from my chest to my stomach. The awareness of my reddened face only adds to the rising heat I feel coursing through my body, overwhelming me with a rush of emotions and sensations.
