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Every relentless snap of his hips hits deep, building a second orgasm that brews low in my belly like a live wire ready to ignite and fucking burn.

Desperate for more, forhim, I twist my head, silently pleading for his mouth. Logan meets me in an instant, crashing his lips against mine, and we devour each other with wild, breathless hunger.

I whimper into his kiss, stealing his growls, his grunts, his breath.

“More, Lo,” I cry against his mouth. “More, baby.”

“Fuck.Call me baby again.”

A slow, wicked smirk curls my lips when I feel his cock thicken inside me, every thrust hitting deeper, harder, more desperate.

“Give me more,baby.Please,” I moan, arching into him, meeting every stroke like my life depends on it.

“You want both holes filled, huh?” he snarls, breath ragged. “Like the filthy fucking girl you are?”

He straightens, hands gripping my ass like he owns it—because hedoes. He slams me back onto his cock with brutal force, every motion making me whimper, whine, beg. A sharp slap lands right over my tattoo, and I feel it in my soul—his possessiveness, his claim.

“Y-yes,” I gasp. “I want it, baby. I want all of you.”

His hand grips my jaw, dragging my head back so our eyes lock. The heat in his gaze threatens to burn me alive. He presses his thumb into my mouth, sweeping my tongue around it instantly. And then I watch him with wild eyes as the warm drip of his spit hits my asshole.

I moan around his thumb, completely gone for him.

He works a finger into my ass again, slow and filthy, the perfect counterpoint to the relentless pounding of his cock in my pussy. I’m stretched, full, consumed. The drag of his length inside me, so thick, veined, and unforgiving, builds a fire that starts low and spreads like gasoline.

Every movement sends sparks up my spine. He knows my body inside and out, knowing every spot to coax the most illicit of noises out of me.

“Jesus, Tia. You’re gripping me like a fucking vice,” he groans, sweat dripping down his chest onto my back. “No one gives me this. No onetakesme like you do.”

No one can satiate me like Logan can. There is no one that can earn the amount of trust I’ve given to Logan. I yield to him completely, letting him manipulate my body in ways that bring me otherworldly pleasure.

“Your pussy’s perfect. You’re perfect,” he grits out, hips slamming faster now, more erratic. “Give me one more. Come for me, T, and I’ll give you my cum.Go, baby.”

The head of his cock drags over that one spot inside me that makes me forget my own name. Pressure builds, hard and fast. My body tightens like a bowstring pulled to its absolute limit.

“L-Logan—I—oh myGod,” I sob, shaking. “Fuck, I’m?—”

I detonate, incinerated to ash.

My orgasm tears through me like a violent storm. My walls clench around him in pulsing waves, hot release spilling from me in rhythmic gushes that coat his length.

“Goddamn. Look at you squirting all over my cock.”

My thighs tremble uncontrollably, my vision blurs with tears, and I swear I’m flying. Or falling. I’ve lost all sense of direction, holding onto Logan like he’s my lifeline.

“Fuck,” Logan bites out, voice strangled. “I’m coming—fuck, baby?—”

He slams into me one last time, buried to the hilt as his cock throbs and spurts deep inside, filling me with thick, hot pulses. He holds me tight, trembling against my back, as we fall apart together.

Laid bare, body and soul, and blissfully undone.

When Logan’s hips finally slow, we’re both gasping for breath. Sweaty, trembling, and riding out the last waves of rapture. He leans over me, gently pulling my hair to one side, lips dragging along the curve of my neck, then trailing kisses down my spine. I feel him throb once more before he pulls out, and a low, satisfied hum rumbles in his chest.

“Look at this messy, greedy little cunt.”

His fingers slip between my thighs, gathering the warm spill of his cum. My body vibrates at the touch. I watch, breath catching, as he smears his slick release across the ink on my ass—his name now glistening with the proof of everything we just shared.

God. Why is that so fucking hot?