Fingers delicately trail up my right arm and intertwine with my bandaged ones, pinning my hand above my head in the process. My eyes are glazed with tears of pleasure and overwhelming emotions, soft shaky moans proceeding to escape my parted lips. Each delicious circular motion of Logan's hips permits his dick to massage my walls with skillful precision.
Contrasting the merciless pounding—driven by nothing but pure lust—from earlier, the hunter delivers slow and long thrusts. Our slow, gentle love-making may lack the harsh edges of our usual encounters, but it doesn't lack intensity or eroticism. Each time he moves, even slightly, it sends shivers of anticipation through my body.
Logan captures my lips once more, our tongues dancing akin to lovers, teasing, playing, and painting each other's mouths with tender passion. His heavy breaths mingle with mine as if conveying the love that his words withhold. Drawing back with slender ribbons of saliva stretching and trying to reconnect our mouths, he traces my jaw to the sensitive skin behind my ear. "You're so beautiful, Collen~", his hoarse whispers erupt goosebumps on my flesh. Nipping on my earlobe, he makes his way down to spray hickeys on my collarbone.
His lips trail lower still, setting my whole body aflame with desire. My nipple pebbles beneath his skilled tongue, shooting sparks of ecstasy behind my eyes. As his hands roam over my body, squeezing and massaging every inch of flesh, I become lost in the haze of pleasure consuming me. Arching into his touch, I writhe under him as he assaults my senses.
Each moan, each whimper that escapes my lips serves as a testament to the intense love and yearning I bear for him. Logan withdraws his cock until only the bulbous tip is stuck inside the tight ring of muscles, and then bottoms out. "Fuckk... Goodness, Logan~!", I groan out, my free hand tracing patterns along his back.
Starting from the nape of his neck and moving lower, I explore every curve and ridge with my fingertips. His sweat-covered skin is smooth and warm as always underneath my touch, causing waves of desire to wash over me once more. As my hand travels lower still, nearing the globes of his perfect behind, I halt it from traversing further.
Despite our numerous intimate sessions, there are certain boundaries we respect for his comfort. Logan maintains a distance from certain areas when venturing with his mouth, never bringing it near my dick or asshole, and I avoid contact with his hole.
Gliding back up and into his silky locks, I form a grip on the rear of his head and secure him where his lips and teeth grazing my throat only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through my veins.
Another bite on my Adam's apple, and my dick spews pre-cum on our abdomens, twitching for stimulation. Logan slightly pulls back to glance down at my attention-deprived phallus. Chewing on my lower lip, I follow his gaze to where our bodies mesh together. The sight of his length disappearing into my greedy ass ignites a primal fire within me, causing me to moan and squirm beneath him. I silently watch as a satisfied smile graces the male's visage. He pauses, draws almost completely, and then slams home again, striking my prostate head-on.
The cascade of pleasurable sensations triggered by my sensitive spot elicits a long moan from me, and another stream of warm fluid coats both our abs. My dick twitches in desperation, gently slapping against his taut stomach. With a soft chuckle, Logan lowers his body and settles onto me. A gasp escapes my lips as his heat envelopes my throbbing cock. The slight friction created by this unique position drives me crazy, heightening my already sky-high arousal.
"Go on~", he coos in my ear, prompting me to tuck my bottom lip under my teeth, "Rut against me~"
Damn...
Without needing him to repeat, I begin thrusting feverishly against his abdomen, seeking friction and pleasure from our joined torsos. With a string of low moans spilling from my lips, I tilt my head back as my eyes flutter close. "Goodness, Collen...", the male drops his forehead on my shoulder, "You look so beautiful. So fucking beautiful. Rutting and leaking all over me. So Fucking beautiful." Burying his face in my neck, his accelerated breaths fan my arteries as he wraps his free arm around my waist. "I can't express how fucking fortunate I feel to have you close to me. My partner... Mine! I can't bear the thought of someone else taking you. I don't want to release you. Damn it, I don't want to lose you!"
