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“Well, damn,” Logan says with her eyes wide, locking her gaze on my bare chest. “I guess we aren’t sleeping tonight,” she adds, though I can’t tell whether or not she’s joking.
“Tempted?” I playfully ask as I plug my phone into her charger and set my alarm for four-thirty. She stays quiet as her darkened eyes continue to wander my body.
“I’ll try not to wake you when I leave. It’ll be early.” I lean over and kiss the top of her head as she sits on her bed.
Logan reaches to her bedside lamp, clicking it off as I climb in the bed behind her, to my spot, as I like to call it, and pull her down beside me.
I’m reminded of her little Calvin Kleins when her ass presses into my cock as she cuddles up to me, her back against my bare chest. The fabric of my sweatpants is so thin that I can feel the curve of Logan’s round ass on me. We are held together so tightly that even the smallest of movements is turning me on. Wrapping my arm around her waist, I slip my hand under her shirt so I can feel her warm skin in my palm.
I’m sure that Logan can feel my heartbeat quickening against her back. She has to know what she’s doing to me right now as she arches and presses herself into me again. She squirms under my touch as my hand explores her exposed stomach, causing her to grind harder against my package. I suck in a sharp inhale from the contact.
“Are you ready for your test tomorrow?” I ask in a breathy voice. My head leans against hers as I close my eyes and feel every little movement Logan makes with her body.
“Mmm-hmm,” she sighs. Her ragged breaths tell me that she’s as turned on as I am at this moment.
Moving my hand to her hip, I guide her as she grinds against me. I’m rock hard right now, and I know she can feel my size through my sweatpants.
“Are you ready for your tournament?” she asks, but really it just sounds like she’s trying to catch her breath.
“Mmm-hmm,” I hum in response. It’s pretty evident that neither of us wants to talk right now, so I don’t know why we are trying to.
I snake my hand up her stomach until I find her little bra. Pulling the top down, I expose one of her tits, even though her T-shirt is still covering her. I rub her nipple with my thumb before pinching it between my fingers, causing Logan to throw her head back against me, moaning in pleasure. Just watching her unravel under my touch is turning me on like you wouldn’t believe.
Reaching for the hem of her shirt, I drag it up as Logan helps take it off the rest of the way and tosses it to the floor. Her back is still to my chest, and as much as I want a better view of this little gray outfit, I’m reveling in the sensation of her ass stroking my dick.
When Logan lets her red hair out of its bun, it falls across her shoulders, and my lips part at the sight. I love watching her this way, feeling turned on, and confident with me. Putting my head to the back of her neck, I kiss my way down to her shoulder, leaving my lips to linger, as I inhale her scent. We’re both short of breath as we rub our bodies against one another.
I trail my fingertips down her side, dipping with every curve, and taking in every perfect inch of her body.
Placing my hand on her lower stomach, I press my fingers into her skin before sliding my pinky finger just under the thick branded waistband of her tiny panties. I push her body firmly into me, making sure she feels just how hard I am for her right now.
“Fuck, Logan. Do you feel what you do to me?” I breathe into her neck as her head falls forward, whimpering at my words, unable to respond.
I’m plenty experienced, but not when it comes to being sexual with someone I have feelings for, and I’m finding myself somewhat nervous right now. I want this to be good for Logan. I want her to feel taken care of and cherished, but also sexy and wanted when she’s with me.
I lower my fingers into her underwear, ready to feel the warmth between her legs. “Has anyone ever touched you here?” I ask in a ragged, almost shaky voice, my fingers lingering just above her slit.
Her breathing hitches as she shakes her head. “Only you, Eli,” she softly says, and I almost come just from those three words alone.
Chapter 53
Logan
I can feel the spot between my legs throbbing in anticipation as Eli’s hand slides further into my underwear. No one has ever touched me here before, besides myself of course, and I’m a little nervous. He’s done this so many times before, with so many women, but before I can even get lost in those thoughts, Eli’s fingers slide down and graze my clit, instantly clearing my mind.
He hisses a sharp inhale between his teeth as I let out a whimpering moan from the contact, tossing my head back onto him and pushing my ass into his erection.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so wet for me,” Eli breathes into my ear.
Once again, I find myself drifting off into my mind. Am I too wet? Should I be embarrassed? Is that a good thing?
Eli must notice my hesitation, now that I’ve stopped moving with him. “Stop overthinking, Logan. You’re so sexy right now. You have no idea,” he whispers, building up my confidence as he slowly circles his finger against my swollen bud.
He feels so good that I turn my mind off, close my eyes, and revel in his touch. He rubs, and circles, and flicks, and fuck it feels so much better than when I touch myself. He knows exactly what to do. He holds me close with his other arm across my chest as his expert fingers continue to explore me, gliding, teasing, pinching. I open my legs wider, giving his talented fingers better access to me. He runs his long middle finger over my slit and into my soaking folds as his thumb continues to focus on my clit.
A groan releases from deep in his throat as he begins to explore me deeper. “You feel so good on my fingers, Logan.”
I’m pretty sure that making me feel good is making Eli even more turned on, as the growing thickness pressed against my ass would appear to confirm.
