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“You’re killing me,” I say, shimmying out of my underwear after she gets another two correct. All she can do is laugh. I ask one more question, praying for my dick’s sake she gets it wrong.

She gives me some bullshit answer that isn’t even close to the correct one.

“Did you just throw the game?” I ask, watching as she removes her shorts, revealing I was right and she is not wearing any underwear.

“You know, I could use that distraction you promised,” she says, teasingly, leaning back on the bed. I move over to where she is sitting and kiss her.

CHAPTER 37: I CAN BUY MY OWN FLOWERS

POPPY

Ilean into Logan’s mouth. He tastes as delicious as he looks. He deepens our kiss, taking one of my breasts in his hand. He flicks my nipple, causing me to let out a soft moan. He begins to work his mouth down my body, kissing my neck, then the soft skin of my breasts. His tongue grazes my nipple, and then he softly sucks, causing my whole body to rock against him. His rock-hard cock presses up against me.

With every moan, I can feel myself getting even more soaked and ready for him. He works his hands down my body, gripping me in all the right places. “You’re so fucking sexy.” I feel his hand slip lower, and he begins to circle my clit.

“So fucking wet for me.” He slips a finger inside me. I gasp from the pleasure. He inserts another finger, stretching me wider.

I yell out his name. I’m lost in how good it feels. I feel his fingers slide out, and then he pushes three deep inside me, causing my hips to buck. I can no longer control my body. I let out a scream.

“That’s it, fuck my fingers. You like it when I stretch youwide like this, don’t you?” I think I answer him, but I’m not sure. I’m too lost in the feeling of his fingers moving deep inside me. He continues to pulse his fingers inside, hitting my G-spot and making me squirm. I can feel my orgasm building.

“I’m so close, don’t stop,” I say between heavy breaths. I begin to tighten around his fingers, I am on the edge of release, and I feel him pull away and move back up to my tits. His mouth softly kisses the side of my neck.

I say his name, but it sounds like a question.

“Do you trust me?” he asks. I nod my head, yes. “Then I promise it’ll be worth the wait.”

“Logan, please.”

“That’s it, beg me to let you come.”

I’m desperate for his touch. After a few more seconds, I feel him push three fingers deep inside me again, causing me to yell out from the sweet pain. He gets back to work, thumb firmly on my sensitive spot, moving in quick circles.

“Yes, don’t stop. I’m right there, please.” I don’t even know what I’m saying. I just know my body is begging for a release. He removes his hand again and starts slowly playing with my nipples, pinching and flicking. His tongue is all over my body, making me more and more desperate to explode.

After a few more seconds, and without warning, I feel his tongue on my inner thigh. My hips buck, begging him to taste me.

“Fuck.”

His tongue runs up and down my center. I’m instantly soaked, and I let out a moan. My hips rock against him again. “Your pussy is so fucking sweet,” I hear him say, his voice vibrating up against me, edging me closer. He moves away. This time he draws slow circles against my clit with a finger.

“You want to come?”

“Yes,” I beg. “Please.”

“I’m going to let you come this time, and I want to tasteyou when you do. Do you understand me?” I nod. He smiles against my inner thigh, and then he begins to devour me again. His tongue drinks me in. My hand is in his hair, pulling him in tight while I rock against his face. The other hand grips the bed sheets. I can feel my orgasm building. It’s more intense, like every time he pulled away, he wound me tighter and tighter.

“That’s it, keep fucking my face.” He presses two fingers deep inside, hitting my G-spot. The room begins to spin. I feel lightheaded. I’m breathing heavily.

I let out a moan. I’m right on the edge, and I wonder if he will pull away again. He presses a third finger into me. His tongue continues to work as his fingers move in and out. I tighten around him, and my whole world shatters. I fall harder than I ever have. It is the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced. I moan his name, hips still moving, but he doesn’t stop. I continue to ride his face through the aftershocks of my climax until I’m done.

I lay there breathing heavily. He kisses up my body until he’s lying next to me. I hear him reach over and grab a condom out of his wallet. I watch him tear it open and roll it down his length. He lifts me up and sits me in his lap, moving my hair behind my ear. He kisses me softly against my neck. His lips find mine, and he kisses me deeply. I can taste myself still on his tongue.

He rolls me onto my back and positions himself between my legs. “So fucking beautiful,” he says, looking me in the eyes.

LOGAN

I lowermy body and slowly push my cock deep inside her, filling her completely. My mouth is on hers and our bodiesstart moving in perfect rhythm, like we were made for one another. I continue to drive into her over and over. With every thrust, she moans softly. “Tell me what you want,” I demand. She moans my name, making me fuck her harder. My name sounds so good on her lips. “Tell me what you want.”

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