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Her hand dips into the slit of my towel, grasping my cock, my body twitching from the sensation. My fingers swiftly untuck her towel from her bust, letting it pool around her hips as her taut nipples come into view, which I quickly take into my mouth.
I continue to pepper her body with kisses, covering her golden skin with my warm wet mouth as she strokes my dick with her hand.
The room quickly fills with panting breaths and needy moans, both our bodies wanting more. And even though I have this huge ass bed at my disposal, something about fucking Logan on the floor in front of the fireplace sounds hot as hell—and I don’t just mean the temperature.
I pick up her naked body, letting both of our towels drop to the floor as I carry her to the living room. The high she gives me causes the pain in my ankle to almost disappear as I walk confidently. I throw a blanket on the floor before laying my girl on top of it, right there in front of the fire.
I quickly lock the front door, thankful that the entire family is at the slopes before turning off all the lights and allowing the glow from the flame to illuminate the space.
Something about the crackle and smell from the fireplace is really doing something for me today.
Or it could be my naked girl lying on her back, legs spread for me.
I lie on my side, next to her, as my mouth finds hers again, my fingers dipping between her legs. She’s plenty wet already as I slip a finger inside her warm folds, swallowing her audible gasp.
“How do you want it?” I whisper, my lips brushing against hers.
“Slow. I want to feel everything,” she moans, and I know she doesn’t mean just physically. She wants to feel the way I need her, want her, can’t breathe without her.
I tug on her hip, ushering her on top of me, and giving her control. “You set the pace.”
She bends down, connecting her needy lips to mine, whimpers and heavy breaths echoing off the walls around us.
I reach around her, grasping my cock, and centering it with her throbbing center. As soon as I slide into her warm body, our connected lips gape at the sensation.
She’s so wet and warm and I fucking love fucking this girl.
Except tonight, we aren’t fucking. Two seconds in, and I can already tell what this time will be. Meaningful, slow, feeling everything the other has to offer.
Logan stays attached to me, her rapidly rising and falling chest pressed tightly to mine as her hips slowly roll, taking my breath away with her movements.
“Fuck yes, baby,” I encourage. “Just like that.”
I cup her ass with one hand, my tattooed arm wrapped around her, holding her as tightly to me as possible as she continues to ride me. She feels fucking incredible. Her soft audible gasps echo into my ears.
Our sex is phenomenal. Always has been. And I love that we can fuck fast and hard, full of hunger, or make love soft and slow, full of meaning.
“Talk to me, Eli,” she begs between heavy breathes.
I haven’t said much since I entered her, but I can’t help it. I’ve been too mesmerized by and focused on Logan’s rolling hips and pouty lips that have been releasing my favorite satisfied sounds.
Cupping her ass, I keep myself inside of her as I flip us over, placing her on her back.
I push myself into her deep and slow. “How was your day?” I ask with the biggest bullshit smile on my face, giving her a little payback for her most unromantic moment of all.
Logan’s cute giggle fills the living room. “Fucking fantastic,” she moans.
Her hands grasp at my lower back, her nails trailing upward before digging into my shoulder blades as I thrust into her, filling her.
The cast from the fire causes Logan’s golden skin to glow even more so as her vibrant red hair spreads below her. She holds eye contact with me as I push my way into heaven over and over again, her pussy causing the most euphoric friction.
I don’t know what it is about this time, but I feel more connected to her than I ever have as her greens meet my eyes. Her pink lips are spread open, her tits bouncing with every blow. Maybe it was the romantic morning, but right now, with our bodies clutching each other’s, it feels like we’re one.
I kiss her jaw, her neck, her chest, tasting her as I near the edge of my release.
“I love you, Logan. I love you so fucking much.”
“I love you, too, Eli,” she says, causing the base of my spine to tingle.
