Page 61 of Unspoken

"I want to learn how to please you." I reach for him. My fingers wrap around his cock. The feel of him in my hand—hard and thick—sends a jolt of excitement through me, an electric charge that ignites the fire within.

"Okay." Logan nudges us toward the bed, running his finger from my chest down to my crotch and lingering there for a bit before he sits on the bed’s edge and beckons me closer. "Get on your knees," he commands softly, his voice laced with authority.

A shudder courses through me and the thrill of submission makes my heart race even faster.

I've never felt this way before–so unguarded and yet so eager to surrender.

Even the bloody family name and its call to remain standing because we simply don’t bend for anyone doesn’t have any hold on me anymore.

I sink to my knees, my eyes never leaving Logan's.

"Take it," he orders. "Carefully. Try it out."

I do as he says. I take his cock in my hand and begin to stroke him slowly. That much I know. I've seen enough videos and jerked off to them a gazillion times. I'd like to think I've perfected the hand job by now.

Logan watches me with hooded eyes, his breathing growing heavier with each pass of my fingers.

"Good boy," he rasps out. "You already are great at this."

His praise makes my want stronger. "So you like it?"

"Very much."

I bite into my bottom lip to hide my smile, my hands continue working his cock.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?" Logan asks, a hint of concern coloring his tone.

"Yes," I reply, my own breath hitching.

"Give it a kiss."

I lean forward, my lips brushing against the head of his cock first. He lets out a barely discernable gasp. Like he's trying to hide it from me. The taste of him hits me immediately. It’s a heady mix of salt and musk that makes my mouth water.

"Then open wide and take me in," Logan instructs next, his voice thick.

With a shuddering breath, I put my hands on his thighs and part my lips, then envelop him, sucking him into the warm, wet embrace of my mouth. His size is intimidating, but I am determined to please him, to show him that I can be the lover he deserves.

"Such an obedient boy," Logan praises me again, his hand coming to rest on my head. "Now, don't forget about my balls."

I cup them gently, caressing their weight as I continue to slowly work my mouth over him, my tongue exploring every ridge and vein. The sounds of our pleasure—my eager throaty moans and his satisfied groans–fill the room.

"Keep going,mylash," Logan urges. "You're doing so well."

My heart swells with pride at his compliment, and I redouble my efforts, desperate to prove myself worthy of his affection.

His breath catches as I take him deeper. The sensation is overwhelming and my heart pounds in my chest while the mixture of fear and desire swirl somewhere at the base of my spine.

"Take me a little more, Sasha. Take me all the way," Logan chants. His hand grips the back of my head, guiding me. The thickness of his cock stretches my throat, and I choke, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes.

"Easy, easy. Breathe," he soothes, loosening his clutch slightly, allowing me to regain control. "We can stop anytime if it's too much."

Unable to speak but determined, I shake my head. I want this. And with that, I resume my task, taking him deeper still, pushing through the discomfort until I find a rhythm that pleases us both.

"My sweet, good boy," he keeps on praising, the warmth in his voice making my dick painfully hard. "Such a skillful, obedientmylash."

The sensations surging through me are overwhelming—my cock aching for release, my arsehole clenching in anticipation of something I don't know, every inch of my skin tingling with need. I'm close, swaying on the edge of ecstasy, but I don't want this moment to end. I want this moment to last a lifetime. I want to keep listening to Logan’s gasps as I deepthroat him, as I milk his massive cock dry. I want to keep feeling him invading my body in the most dirty, most intimate ways.

"Can I come in your mouth, baby?" Logan grunts out, his voice strained with pleasure. He shifts his hips a little meeting my sucking.

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