Rogan smut

21st Birthday

"So tomorrow is your birthday." Logan says as he and Rory go to bed.

"Yeah." Rory settles into bed.

"Are you ready to see your mom again?" Logan asks pulling the sheets over both of them, wrapping his arms around her.

"I don't know. We had plans, Logan. Like big plans. We were going to Atlantic City, play blackjack at midnight, get 21 guys' phone numbers." Rory says.

"My offer still stands. We could still go to Atlantic City. I'm not sue if we would make it in time to do blackjack at midnight but we could still play blackjack all night." Logan offers.

"Thank you. But no. It's ok. It wouldn't be the same without her." Rory lies down, facing away from Logan, his arms wrapped around her.

Later that night, Logan wakes up. He quietly goes to use the restroom, comes back to bed and notices it's just before midnight.

He smirks as he looks at Rory sleeping, as he mischievously plans a way to wake her from sleep.

He crawls into bed and positions Rory on her back. He knows Rory is a heavy sleeper. He plans to wake her via a birthday surprise.

Logan slowly begins to take off Rory's shorts and underwear. Rory lets out a small moan moving a little, causing Logan to stop and check she is still asleep.

Once he's positive she's still asleep, he continues with taking off her shorts all the way. Logan spreads her legs bending them at the knees, making enough space.

He looks at Rory, paying close attention to the anatomy he has become well acquainted with. He lays down on the bed, near her vagina bends his head and starts licking her with his tongue.

Rory starts to stir. Logan stops, making sure she is still asleep. Once he's sure, he goes back to lapping her with his tongue. Finally, he inserts a finger, his mouth on her clit. His finger thrusting slowly into Rory.

Logan looks up to see Rory wide awake, watching him through her long eyelashes. "Happy birthday, Ace." His finger thrusting into her faster. As she begins to lift her hips off the bed, wanting more, he uses his other hand to push her stomach down.

"Let me. It's your birthday. I want you to enjoy." His mouth returns to her clit, sucking and licking just as a second finger joins the first.

Rory puts one hand on his head, wanting to keep him there. She moans and bites her lip to stop her from screaming. Finally she can feel herself coming.

After a few minutes, Logan crawls up her body to kiss her. "Happy birthday, Ace."

Rory starts to pull his pajama bottoms down, when Logan stops her. "It's your birthday, Ace. Which makes it my favorite day. And on this day, you relax and let me do all the work."

"But what if I want to do something?" Rory pouts.

"Your wish is my command." Logan stands to take off his clothes to join Rory in bed.

"Good." She says as she forces Logan on his back and straddles him. "It's my birthday, and I want to pleasure you as you pleasure me."

Rory lays down on top of Logan, her mouth hovering over his penis. He positions her legs so his head is between them. Logan starts to lick her pussy as she starts to lick his dick.

At first, she just concentrates on the tip, licking it, tasting his precum. Then slowly guides her mouth down his shaft at the same time he insert a finger.

He thrusts his fingers into her the same rhythm as she is sucking his dick, hitting her G-spot. After a few minutes of this, Logan tries to pull out of her mouth, because he feels like he's ready to come. She wouldn't let go. He comes deep in her throat, Logan sucking her pussy harder, his fingers thrusting faster. She starts to come also, letting go of his dick, to scream her ecstasy.

"Hmm," Rory turns her body around, giving Logan a sexy knowledgeable smile, Knowing how much he loved that.

Grabbing her by the back of her neck, Logan kisses her hard. She tastes her come in his mouth, making her more wet. Logan's penis still standing erect, ready and willing for more.

Rory lets go off the kiss, lifts her hips and slowly lowers herself down on his shaft. "I love you Logan. I love you." Rory says as she rides up and down, taking off her top in the process.

Logan lifts his hands to massage her breasts, enamored by the vision in front of him. When they first got together, Rory was shy and inexperienced. Now this vixen in front of is sexually confident and knows what she wants. And what she wants is him.

Logan lays her down, touching his chest and begins to roll so he is on top of her. He lifts one of her legs and puts it on his shoulder. "This isn't blackjack, Ace. But I wanted you to wake up to this." Logan says as he thrusts into her.

"Shut up and just fuck me harder Logan." Rory says, turning red as she feels herself reaching the peak.

"As you wish." Logan grabs the headboard behind Rory's head to brace himself as he begins to fuck her harder and faster. The bed shaking to the rhythm of their lovemaking.

As Logan can feel she is about to come, he puts his hand between them, rubbing her clit as he moves faster in her. She grabs for Logan's head to bend and kiss her. She comes groaning into his mouth.  Seconds later, he comes for a second time too.

For immeasurable minutes, they stay unmoved, Logan still inside her, a little bit hard. He pulls out of her, making Rory miss his warmth. He kisses her gently, pulls away and says again. "Happy birthday, Ace."

"Thank you Logan. What a way to wake up." Rory smiles and falls back to sleep in Logan's arms.