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‘My god Valentina, you feel fucking amazing.’
His teeth found the back of my shoulder and he bit down as he came hard, my hips grazing against the wood flooring as he fucked his cum deep into me.
We lay there panting for a long time, his body over mine as we both caught our breath.
‘Thank you, Logan,’ I whispered as his lips grazed my ear.
‘Thank you for not taking no as an answer. I needed you so badly.’
When he slid out of me, he pulled me up to my knees and wrapped his arms around my bare chest, tipping me to kiss me slowly.
His cum dripped out of me onto the floor below us, and I blushed when we both looked down at the puddle.
‘Nothing hotter than seeing my cum leaking out of you.’
I turned to face him before grinning, bending on all fours and running my tongue through the sticky mess.
‘Fucking hell,’ Logan groaned before pulling me to his mouth and kissing me with his cum all over my tongue.
‘You dirty wee slut. Keep that up and I’m going to have to fuck you all over again.’
I bit my lip before sweeping my fingers through the cum and licking it from my fingers.
I laughed when he groaned and pulled me to the floor again.
CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT
LOGAN
Waking up tangled with Valentina was like a balm to my soul.
Her hair smelled like coconut and sex and I was halfway to hard before I’d even opened my eyes.
Going to her house had been the best, stupid decision I’d made. Every night since getting back from Rosehall had felt like torture. My body craved her next to me and refused to cooperate properly when she wasn’t. I’d barely slept, my workouts had been half-arsed, and I hadn’t been eating properly. My whole being was consumed with thoughts of Valentina.
I was in too deep.
Pulling my arm out from under her, I smiled as she rolled over and pressed her round ass against me. Her breaths were still settled into a regular pattern as she slept on.
I found my trousers and pulled them on, running a hand through my hair. My bladder was about bursting, I’d use the toilet and then bring my sweet girl a coffee in bed.
After washing my hands and face, I walked out to the kitchen area, my torso still bare.
‘Oh, my god!’ A shrill voice met me as I rounded the corner and I saw a pretty blonde woman holding a spatula up in the air like it was a weapon. It had to be her roommate, Lara.
‘Uh, shit. Hi. Sorry, I didn’t realise anyone else was home.’ I held my hands up in mock surrender as she narrowed her eyes at me before lowering the spatula.
‘You must be the dirty old guy with the massive cock and the fiancée.’ She crossed her arms over her chest and glared at me.
‘I’m not really sure what to say to that.’
‘Good. You’re fucking with my bestie and I’ll rip your balls off when you hurt her.’
‘Don’t you mean if?’
‘No. When. She cried her eyes out when your wedding was moved up. She thought you were mad at her, or disappointed with her, or some shit. Valentina is a ray of fucking sunshine and I’m pissed that you are fucking with her.’
‘Whoa. She came after me.’
