Worried that Logan will get impatient during sex*

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Your hand moved up the side of his neck, threading in his hair as he gave you open-mouth kisses. His hips started to pick up the pace as he grew closer to his edge. You moaned against his mouth at the feeling, but the only thing was it usually took you a long time to get there. Logan hadn't minded before, using different methods to get you to come if his cock could suffice. But he'd usually harden again, ready to fuck you until you did indeed come all around him. Each time you were starting to feel bad about it, not because anything he did was wrong. But because you were asking for too much, never bringing it up in relationships before.

He never questioned anything, he just did, your body felt natural to his hands. Logan somehow knew your body, worshipped it and never questioned anything during sex, he was going to make you come. "I love you." Logan panted, his voice deep, thick of lust.

"I love you so much." You replied, moving your lips to suck on his jaw.

"Gonna come baby."

"Oh-are-are you gonna keep going?" You questioned as Logan stopped, confusion coming over his face.

"Whatta mean?"

"After you come, ya know are you-." You started; your cheeks red with embarrassment. Logan's abs shook with laughter as he leant into your neck, his hand soothing down your waist.

"I'll always do baby, can't get enough." Logan gruffed.

"I'm sorry I can't come." You whispered, as you looked away from him. Logan frowned as his hand came up to your chin, before swiping at your lip as you bit at the bottom one, nervously.

"Sorry I can't make you come baby." Logan retorted, as you paused, your hands pushing on his chest.

"God your not the problem, your so fucking-Logan I'm attra-."

"I know baby, you fucking soak me." Logan hummed, before pulling his hips back and plunging back into you. "Fucking edging me, hmm?"

"Logan." You moaned, your head rolling back as he started rutting his hips into yours, his hand coming down to rub at your clit. You buck at him, overly sensitive and wet. You met his hips with each thrust and he growled as he moved his head into your neck.

"Fucking love takin my time, get more time with your body. Her and I like each other ya know?" Logan joked, you breathed a giggle as you tried to focus on his words, your stomach clenching as he pinches your clit. "Know her like the back of my hand." He grumbled, as your hand came up to rub at his beard as his lips moved to capture yours. "My girl."

"Fucking yours, Lo." You whimpered into his lips.

note: nothing tonight will be edited but im in the mood toooo write, not exactly what the request says but like actually faking an orgasm with logan? nope

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