Rogan smut

Surprise!

Rory had just come back home from doing another five hours of community service. She feels all dirty and grimy from picking up the trash on the side of the road. She jumps in the shower.

She wraps a towel around her head, goes through her closet to pick out a skirt and top. As soon as she's dressed, she heads to the living room and is greeted by a wonderful surprise.

"Logan! You're here." Rory runs to Logan and jumps into his arms. "You're not supposed to be here for another day."

"Wanted to surprise you, Ace." Logan says between kisses. "Did you just get out of the shower?"

"Yeah, just came home from community service." Rory goes into the kitchen to fix herself and Logan a drink. "My shoulders are aching."

Logan stands behind her and massages her shoulders. He sniffs her hair, loving the smell of her shampoo. "I miss you, Ace."

Rory turns to wrap her arms around Logan. "I miss you too, Logan."

They engage in a scorching kiss. Rory pulls away. "Door. We have to lock."

Logan interrupts her by kissing her some more, taking her breath away. "I already locked it." He whispers, lifting her onto the counter.

His hands travel down to her top, yanking it off. Rory's hands working on the buttons of his shirt. Logan's hands massaging her breasts, eliciting moans.

With his shirt finally off, Rory explores his body. She starts kissing down his chest. Logan massaging her back.

Logan lifts her and carries her off to the couch. He lays her down gently, removing the skirt and panties. "You're so beautiful, Ace."

Rory sits up and starts to unbutton Logan's pants. She pulls the pants and boxers down. Logan's erection at the ready. She licks her lips ready to suck when Logan pulls her to her feet.

"I have been waiting too long to be inside you. And not that way."

Logan lifts Rory, wraps her legs around  his waist. As they engage in a scorching kiss, he slowly enters her, Rory gasping for air.

Rory leans her head forward sucking and kissing on Logan's neck. This sensation is what she's been missing all summer. Those phone conversations just was no substitute.

Logan guides Rory's body up and down his dick. After a couple of minutes, he sits on the couch and positions Rory's legs around him. He takes a nipple into his mouth. Rory's head is thrown back as she rides him.

He switches positions, her sitting while he is bent over her. He puts his fingers on her clit, thrusting into her faster.

Rory gets more and more breathless as finally she starts to come. Logan kisses her through the orgasm, feeling her vagina walls clutching around him.

"Ace, I missed that feeling." Logan says, after Rory opens her eyes.

"You're not done?" Rory asks, shocked to feel Logan still hard inside her.

"Nope, Ace. Not even close." He kisses Rory on her lips, sucking on her tongue.

Logan grabs Rory by her butt, clenching them with his hands.Rory moans with the sensation. He stands, pulling her to her feet. Logan pulls out of her, Rory groans in protest. "Wait," Logan whispers.

He walks around Rory, assessing her. He smiles at the red marks his hands left her body when they are making love. His hands still itching to touch her body once more.

He grabs hold of Rory from behind. Her breath coming out faster. His hands massaging her breasts. "You're so beautiful, Ace."

Logan's fingers trail down to her wet pussy. Rory gasps as he enters a finger. "You're still wet. I love it when you're wet. You know why? Because I know I did that to you."

Rory lifts her arm up, wrapping her arm around Logan's head. Logan inserts another finger inside her, eliciting a guttural moan from her mouth.

Logan stands like that behind her, kissing her neck for several minutes. After rubbing her clit again, Rory comes for the second time.

Logan bends Rory over the couch. "Ace, you better hold on tight. This won't be gentle." Rory grabs hold of the back of the couch as Logan thrusts into her.

He grabs a fistful of hair, pulling her head back as he pounds into her with such vigor. He's fucking her so hard and fast, the couch is moving in pace of his thrusts.

Rory mewls at this sensation. She loves it when he enters her slowly and takes his time. But hard and fast is just as wonderful.

Logan lifts one of her legs and puts it on the couch so he could enter her more deeply. Rory's moans get louder.

Logan can feel himself close to coming, but refuses to do so until Rory reaches it first. His hand snakes around her waist, rubbing vigorously her clit.

Rory's cries get louder. Surprising herself, Logan wrought out a third orgasm as she hears Logan groan behind her, reaching the peak at the same time.

Logan leans over Rory, his chest touching her back. They both try to catch their breath. Logan finally pulls out of Rory, his dick wet with her juices. He sits on the couch, pulling Rory on to his lap, wrapping a blanket around them.

Logan whispers "That was the best."

Rory just nods her head, speechless.