Page 28 of Her Three Tech Bros

"Logan!" she whimpers, tears welling in her eyes. For a moment, I'm worried, but then I see a small smirk at the corner of her mouth. "Don't," she whispers with a grin.

Emotion and lust flood through me, and I fuck her harder, ignoring her pleas. She feels so warm and tight around me. I slap her ass and pinch her nipples, watching them turn red from pleasure and pain. My hips smack against hers, filling the room with slaps and grunts.

"How does it feel to be owned?" I demand as I take one of her tits into my mouth, sucking on it hard while thrusting even deeper inside her. She moans loudly into my shoulder.

"Oh, God," she whimpers between gasps for air. "Please..."

"Please what?" I ask as my free hand finds its way to her clit, pressing it roughly. She gasps, fingers digging into the sheets.

I pull out of her and grab my belt, tying her wrists together and forcing her arms over her head. Her head goes back in ecstasy.

"You like it rough?" I ask, slapping her thigh.

She responds with a moan. "Yes."

"Do you want more?"

"God, yes."

"Do you want my cock?"

"Yes," she whimpers.

"Beg for it."

"Please," she begs, eyes full of lust.

I shove back into her, and she cries out. I can feel her walls contracting around me, the wetness mixing with my own precum.

Her breasts bounce with every thrust. I dominate her, holding her down and taking what's mine. I bite down on her neck, tasting her sweet flesh and growling low in my throat. Her legs shake under me.

She tastes delicious, so sweet and innocent under my assault. This is exactly what we both need, the release of all that pent-up feeling and desire that builds up from everyday life.

I use my free hand to grab her chin and force her to look at me. I feel her walls clench around me. "Come for me."

"Logan!" Her body shudders underneath mine as she climaxes hard, her inner walls squeezing my cock and stimulating my own orgasm. I fill her, shuddering everything I have into her.

I kiss her cheek before slipping out of her tight body.

"You're such a good girl," I whisper. She shudders in response.

With one swift motion, I untie her wrists and help her up from the bed. She looks at me with wide eyes, still panting heavily.

"That was intense," she says, and to my relief, she begins to smile.

"Sometimes we need that kind of release."

She nods, still panting. "I just never expected that from you."

"I don't suppose anyone does."

"A night full of firsts," she says and puts a hand to my face.

I stroke through her hair as we catch our breath together. The smell of sex lingers in the air mixed with sweat and leather. We're both covered in it now, a testament to our passion for one another.

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JADE

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