Page 76 of Keepsake

I was quicker, taking her in my arms and flushing our bodies together, I stood up. Her legs parted and I fit between them. She held on to my shoulders as the useless towel fell on the floor, and I sat back down with her straddling my legs.

“You think I’m regretting what just happened or that I don’t want you?” I asked, causing her eyes to narrow and her back to stiffen.

Tsking, I brought her hips down, making her feel how hard she made me. “That’s not it.”

“It’s ok.” She tried getting up from my lap. “The food is getting cold.”

I gripped her thighs, not letting her move. “That’s the thing, Jefa. You always have all the answers. But tell me you didn’t love when I took control?”

The blush took over her cheeks. She shook her head. “Alvaro…”

I couldn’t hold back the chuckle. “Don’t make assumptions about me. If you want to know something, ask.”

Slowly, she faced me. Her eyes narrowing with distrust like I talked shit for sport. Logan lowered herself back, her tits grazing my t-shirt, and I regretted this damn game I started.

“So why didn’t you let me suck you off, Alvaro? Wasn’t it something you wanted?”

She killed me by keeping eye contact. My cock jumped and begged for her mouth. I didn’t go for it though.

“Yes…” I confessed. “But—”

Logan’s eyebrows lifted to her hairline. “You think this is a bad idea.”

“Iknowit’s a bad idea.”

She blew a breath, making her tits jiggle. In the next second, she was nodding. Fucking agreeing with me.

“It’s a very bad idea.” Her leg moved so she could roll away from me, but I held her in place once more.

“It doesn’t mean it’s not tempting as fuck.”

She laughed, and this time I couldn’t keep it to myself. I took a nipple in my mouth, groaning when I had it. Logan rasped a moan and before she could recover from the surprise, I took the other nipple.

“You’re giving me mixed signals.”

“I’m having a snack because I know I can’t have the full serving.”

“I really should point out how flawed your reasoning is,” she told me. “But I don’t want to.”

Instead of stopping me, she held my head to her tits, letting me lick them as I pleased. Her hips worked on top of me, her pussy rubbing against my cock to a point I was ready to spill in my sweatpants.

The material was thin, and Logan was hot and needy. I licked between her breasts, nipped her shoulder and she worked me, riding, and letting me imagine how delicious it would be if I were buried inside her.

With all my strength, I held her hips, stopping her mid-action. “I’m not coming in my pants,” I growled.

“But in my gym is ok?” she cocked an eyebrow.

Momentarily out of words, my face showed my surprise, making her smirk and lower her mouth to my ear. “I watched when you fucked your hand in my gym.”

My hands clutched to her, the smooth skin under my palm. She moved again, and I let her. “Did you like what you saw?”

I raised my hips, letting her feel a little more, and she moaned her answer. “I loved it.”

“You watched it all?”

“Until you finished.”

“I bet you were so wet for me.”

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