Rogan smut

Peas, Ace, peas

"You have to know something else. I mean you are his offspring. You've been in his house for what? 22 years and you have nothing to give me." Rory says in disbelief. She's out having dinner with Logan.

"Ace, I'm sorry to tell you but my dad and I don't exactly have a normal father and son relationship. You know more about him than I do. All I know is peas , Ace. He doesn't like peas."

Rory pouts showing her disappointment. She was hoping Logan could have more insider information on Mitchum before she starts her first day of internship.

"Come here." Rory scoots closer to Logan in the booth. He wraps his arm around Rory and kisses her on the forehead. "I am sorry I couldn't give you anymore. But I believe you will be fine tomorrow, Ace. I promise."

Rory leans forward and gives Logan a sweet kiss. But no matter the intention, any kiss of theirs turns sensual and intense. Rory pulls away, panting from just the excitement that kiss holds.

Logan whispers in her ear "keep quiet." 

He snakes his hand down to where the back of Rory's shirt and skirt meet. He sneaks his hand in her skirt. Rory lets out an audible gasp.

"Keep eating or we will get caught. Act like nothing is happening." Logan whispers. Rory nods her head. She picks up her fork and starts to eat her spaghetti.

Logan's hand finally touches bare skin, giving a little squeeze on her butt. Rory lifts her butt a little to give Logan easier access. "Good girl." Logan whispers.

Logan's fingers finally reach her wet core. When his fingers graze her pussy, Rory lets out a small moan. "Shh, don't do that or we'll get caught. You have to be quiet."

Rory nods her head understanding. She opens her legs a little more. Logan just using his fingers to tease her, touching the outside lips.

Rory picks up her napkin, acting like she wants to wipe her mouth. Instead, she uses it to cover her mouth to whisper to Logan, "stop teasing me please. I want your fingers inside."

Just as Rory demands, Logan sticks his middle finger inside Rory. He isn't able to do much movement but Rory lifts her ass a little to give him more room.

When Rory finishes her spaghetti, the waitress comes back asking if they would like dessert. Logan ordered tiramisu with really no intention of eating it. He just wanted to torture Rory a little longer.

Rory looks to be about to come when Logan whispers to her ear "Not yet. I will tell you when you can. You have to have dessert first."

"How do you expect me to stop? Your finger is fucking me good." Rory's face turns a little red.

"I can stop right now if you like." Logan whispers.

"No. I don't want you to stop."

"Ok, let's enjoy dessert." The waitress comes back with the tiramisu. Rory is biting her lips trying to control herself.

Finally, halfway through the dessert, Logan inserts a second finger. Rory bites her lips hard to keep from moaning loudly and alerting the whole restaurant what's going on. Logan pulls Rory into a hot kiss as she exhales and quietly comes.

Logan pulls her hand from the skirt, finishes the tiramisu, and whispers to Rory, "Did you like that?"

Rory silently nods. Logan wipes his hand on the napkin, throws a hundred dollar bill on the table and tells Rory "let'a go to my place and finish what we started."

He kisses her and leads her out of the door of the restaurant.