Reputation || Logan Sargeant

02

Carly couldn't believe she was sleeping with Logan again, but she couldn't say that she particularly minded. As he laid over her on the bed, his lips moving along her neck, Carly could have sworn for a second that she was in heaven.

"Do you swear you weren't lying about not having a girlfriend?" Carly managed to get out as Logan began hiking up her skirt. "I swear." He said, placing his lips on hers. Soon Carly could feel his fingers sliding into band her panties, pulling them off and discarding them to somewhere in the room.

Carly's hands moved to unbuckle his belt, but they were pushed away. Carly was confused for a minute,
or she was until she felt his hot breath against her core. He was teasing her. Making her needy for it. "Logan..." She said, annoyance coating her words. And that was all it took for his tongue to lick a stripe up her entrance.

It didn't take long until his tongue was swirling around her clit, pulling a string of moans from her. One of his hands went to cover her mouth, making sure that nobody in the rooms near by could hear Carly. It only took minutes for Carly to finish, which was a little shocking to her. It normally took her way longer. Not that many guys have her head. They normally only cared for acts that could satisfy them.

Logan came back up to kiss her, a smirk on his lips and Carly could taste herself on him. It was kind of twisted, but it turned her on even more. Carly's hands went back to his belt, unbuckling it as her lips moved against his. "Do you have a condom?" Logan asked and Carly nodded. "In my bag." Carly told him and Logan grabbed it from when it'd been thrown on the bed, still kissing her as he rummaged through it until he found the it.

Soon Carly was taking it from him and ripping it open with her teeth before sliding it onto his length. It didn't take long for him to line himself up and slide inside of her. "Fuck." Carly breathed out as she felt him enter her and she saw a smirk grow on his lips before they were placed on her neck.

Logan's teeth nicked her neck as his pace speeded up and Carly could feel the vibrations of his muffled moans on her skin. "I thought you didn't do things like this twice?" He asked with a smug look as his forehead went to rest on hers. "I don't..." Carly managed to get out. "Then want me to stop?" He teased and Carly rolled her eyes. "Okay..." Logan said as a response to her silence, slowing his pace like he was away to pull out of her. "No." Carly was quick to say as her hands went to pull him further into her, making Logan let out a little vindictive chuckle.

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When Carly woke up beside Logan with her head pounding, she could not believe what she'd done. "Shit." Carly huffed out, careful not to wake up the sleeping man that laid beside her. As she looked around the room while scolding herself, she realised she was in Logan's room instead of her's. Carly was quick to get out of the bed, picking up her things and rushing to the door, quietly shutting it behind her.

Carly let out a sigh of relief when she was finally out of the room. That was the first time Carly had ever slept with the same person more than once and she had no idea why. It wasn't like he was anything she hasn't had before. Like yeah, he was hot and kind. But that those weren't rare qualities.

Ugh, she better pray she didn't bump back into him. They still had a few more days on this fucking cruise. Carly had two rules to abide by, no alcohol or sex. Turns out, Carly couldn't go very long without either of those things. And to make things worse, she still didn't even know who Logan really was. He was clearly some kind of famous.

When she got back to her own room, she was quick to strip and hop in the shower. It was like she was washing off everything that happened; cleansing herself of the events that she partook in last night.
Carly wasn't sure how long she'd been in the shower for when a knock on the door of her room made her jump. She let out a groan before turning off the shower and stepping out, grabbing and wrapping a towel around her.

Carly practically stormed to her door, unimpressed with whoever it was that knocked. When she swung the door open, not thinking to look through the peep hole. "Logan?" Carly asked out of surprise when she was met with his green eyes. He was quick to walk past her, storming into her room without an invitation. "You left." Logan said as he turned around to face her and Carly closed the door, with anger evident in his voice. "Before I even woke up." He added. "What are you, a girl?" Carly couldn't help but chuckle as she crossed the room, going grab another towel to dry off her hair.

"What the fuck is your problem, Carly?" Logan asked, following her through the room. "How long have you got?" The brunette chuckled again, turning around to face him as she dried off her hair. "Can you be serious for five minutes, please?" Logan sighed, running a hand through his hair. "What do you want from me, Logan?" Carly asked, throwing her arms up in question.

"I want you to stop using me, Carly." He huffed out and Carly's face softened. "Most guys would do anything for meaningless sex." She told him, sitting down on her bed. "Is that what you think it is, meaningless?" He asked, sitting down beside her.
"Yeah?" Carly chuckled, like it was obvious.

"Then why did you get jealous last night?" He asked, with a little smugness that he tried to hide. "I didn't get jealous." Carly told him as she stood up from the bed, getting defensive. "You scared off the girl that you thought I was going to bring back to my room." Logan told her, standing up and crossing his arms over his chest.

"Sorry, 'thought'?" Carly asked, sounding a little angry. "Well, I wasn't really going to sleep with her." Logan said with a nervous chuckle and Carly raised her eyebrows at him. "You were trying to make me jealous?" Carly asked, getting a lot angry. "Maybe..." He said, hesitating because of the look on her face.
"You are fucking unbelievable." Carly hold him, scoffing.

"So you admit you were jealous?" He asked with a smirk. "Logan, if you're not careful I'm going to hit you." Carly told him and the look on her face made him a little scared. "Okay, I'll go...If you give your number." Logan told her Carly sighed, running a hand through her damp her. "Fine." Carly huffed, holding her hand out for him to put his phone in.

Carly obviously didn't put her real number in his phone. She barley even knew him, why would she give him her number? Instead, Carly typed in the number of a take-away she orders a lot from back at her apartment in Miami. Once Logan was gone, Carly was quick to lock the door behind her. Carly was beginning to think he was a crazy stalker or something.