Rogan smut

What did he do?

"You're my girlfriend, Rory. He should have treated you better than that." Logan says, his temper flaring.

"I don't want you fighting with your dad because of me. Don't make me that." Rory says, pulling Logan's arm back.

"Fine. He probably will give me a sucky birthday gift. I'll fight with him about that." Logan wraps his arm around Rory. "Lets go inside."

Rory unlocks her dorm. Happily surprised to find it empty. Paris must be out taking a final.

"Your mom should accept our help. My dad has great lawyers. They can get you out of this with nothing. Just tell your mom to say yes."

"I have to go. I have to get ready for my last final." Rory says, trying to avoid eye contact with Logan.

"Ace," Logan grabs her by the arms, and kisses her. "In case I never told you, I had a lot of fun that night on the boat. You were wonderful. Thank you."

"It was my first time trying it. I have never done it before." Rory admits.

Logan uses his fingers to tuck a stray hair behind her ear. "I like being your first." He leans in and gives her a gentle kiss.

Logan wraps his arms around Rory's waist, pulling her closer to his body. Rory's hands on his hair, her legs hiked up on his waist. Logan's hands squeezing her butt.

Logan pulls away. "Exam."

"I have time." Rory says, kissing Logan more feverishly.

Logan lifts her up, wraps her legs around his waist and gently lays her on the bed. "I have to apologize you know." He says, while running his hand up and down her body, stopping briefly at her breasts massaging them, watching Rory's breaths come out quicker.

"For what?" Rory says. His hands leaving a hot trail down her body as he touches her.

"For not returning the favor last night. If we hadn't gotten caught, I would have bent you over and fucked you til you came over and over again. I would have made you scream so loudly." Logan watches Rory getting turned on as he talks dirty to her. He lays on top of her saying, "you like that, huh? You, me in the middle of the ocean alone fucking our brains out."

Rory nods. Logan's hand finally down between her legs. "Please." She moans. Her hips rising from the bed.

"Please what, Ace. Say it. Tell me what you want." Logan whispers, his hands pressing on her jeans, trying to cause friction.

"Stop teasing me. Please yank these jeans off and fuck me." Rory moans, grabbing Logan by his neck, forcing him to lie on top of her to kiss him.

Logan works on the button and zipper of her jeans, pulls away and yanks both them and her underwear off. Logan takes out the condom from his jeans pocket before taking off his pants and boxers.

He licks his lips as he looks at her core. It's glistening from wetness he can't wait to touch. Rory's breath quickens in anticipation.

Logan kneels on the bed and helps Rory sit up. He takes off her top and makes quick work with her bra. With his erection close to her face, Rory's lips moisten, wanting it in her mouth again. She grabs hold of it and sucks it in her mouth.

Logan groans at the sensation of her warm mouth around his cock. His hands massaging her breasts, flicking at her hardened nipples.

Logan pulls out of Rory's mouth which makes Rory pout. Logan bends over to kiss her lips, with so much promise. He tears the foil package and rolls the condom on his dick.

With his lips still on hers, he enters her slowly. She gasps into his mouth.

Rory scratches at Logan's back wanting to leave marks. Logan lifts Rory's legs so he can have more access. He quickens his pace loving the sounds she makes when he fucks her harder.

"Ace, you feel so good. I want to be inside you forever."

Logan sucks on her neck, leaving hickeys. Rory moans her hands clutching at the bed sheet. "I'm close Logan. Please. Fuck me."

Logan fucks her harder. Bed creaking to the rhythm of his hips. He puts his hand down where they are joined, circling her clit.

Rory reaches the peak and finally screws her eyes shut and comes. She almost screams when Logan captures her mouth. He moans into her mouth, her vagina walls clutching on his dick as he comes in the condom. 

They lay in bed together, him still inside of her, trying to catch their breaths. Waiting for their heartbeats to slow down. Logan pulls out of her and discards the condom.

Rory looks at her watch. "I better go. Exam is in five minutes."

She pulls on her clothes, grabs Logan by the arms and kisses him. "Wait for me. I'll be right back."