Page 14 of Fighter's Enemy

"I am a bit tired," I lied, I had only been out for an hour doing nothing.

" Nonsense, Logan is grilling some barbecue out in the back" Of course, he is. I knew with Mark there are no negotiations. I joined them, avoiding any sort of eye contact with Logan, the last thing I wanted was his deep blue-green eyes piercing their gaze at me. That was exactly what he was doing.

We finished eating the barbecue chicken, laughing and talking about the good old days.

"I need to go to bed," Mark announced, "I think I am really tipsy,"

"You think?" I teased and he smiled.

"Let me help you up," Logan offered, and I smiled knowing I didn't want to deal with him that night.

He left with Logan, and I picked up a can of beer, I gulped it gently.

"Are you avoiding me, little girl," I heard his familiar sexy voice mutter from behind me, I veered around to find Logan staring at me, his eyes had that same look they did at the kitchen and the mall.

"No," I swallowed and dropped the bottle of beer. He walked towards me.

"You better not be," his hand was already on my skin and his other hand roaming freely around my dress. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close.

"Logan, Mark is upstairs,"

"He is asleep as passed out like hie dead, I would be quiet, now you just have to promise to be." I couldn't respond as I could already sense the tingling sensation in my body. Also, I didn’t quite know what to say. Whenever I was with Logan and he was this close to me, I almost didn’t know why but my brain would turn to mush.

I nodded, and he grinned, pulling me into his embrace as his mouth descended on mine.

I couldn't resist the urge to lean in and kiss Logan as we sat on the bench by the pool, his arm wrapped tightly around my waist, his hand sliding down to caress my breast through my shirt. My knees pressed together as Logan's hand crept under the hem of my shirt, causing my arousal to intensify.

He paused for a second and he smiled against my lips as Logan leaned back to take a sip of his beer, while my head rested against his shoulder. I didn’t know how we were comfortable doing this when we knew that Mark was less than fifteen feet away from us. But I almost didn’t care, and I found myself filled with a sudden sense of bravery I didn’t have before.

I slid my hand down Logan's thigh, guiding it to spread open a bit more. With a bold move, I reached under his shorts and firmly grasped his cock. His other hand moved between my legs, cupping my pussy and rubbing me through my shorts. I gasped at the sensation of his hand pressing against my clit, my eyes fluttering closed.

He pressed me down against the bench by the pool, trying to keep our activities silent so as not to alert my brother inside the house. Logan claimed my lips again, this time with passion, as his hand slid down towards my sex. I could sense that he didn't want to rush into it; he wanted to make me cum.

My body shook as Logan's fingers slid inside my shorts and began rubbing my clit. He then slipped his hand under my panties and touched my wet pussy lips. He ran his fingers over them, gently caressing them in a circular motion. With deliberate slowness, he pressed his fingers on my clit and moved them in circles.

"Oh yes, Logan, please," I breathed, my voice filled with desire.

He kissed me again as his fingers slipped into me, causing me to shiver and moan softly. His fingers moved in and out, rubbing against my slick walls, and I bit my lip to suppress the waves of pleasure. Sensing my increasing need, he spread my legs wider and positioned my thighs over his, exposing me fully to his touch. I could feel the tingling in my core growing stronger, making it nearly impossible to remain quiet.

"Yes, yes, oh God, yes," I moaned as I rode his fingers, my voice filled with ecstasy.

He sucked on my neck as his fingers quickened their pace, rubbing my G-spot. My legs began to tremble, and my eyes widened as a powerful surge of pleasure coursed through my body. Gasping, I pressed my head against his shoulder as I reached the peak of my orgasm, my body quivering and shaking.

He withdrew his fingers from my pussy and licked them, grinning at me. I panted, my face flushed from the intensity of my climax, feeling a pleasant dizziness wash over me. But Logan wasn't finished yet. With urgency, he unbuckled his pants, quickly muffling my potential cries with his hand to ensure my brother wouldn't hear us.

I arched my back and thrust my hips against Logan's hand as he continued to play with my pussy. His firm grip on my mouth only heightened the thrill, and my face flushed crimson with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. I moaned into his hand as he slipped two fingers in and out of me. My knees quivered, and my heart pounded with anticipation. The tension in my stomach grew, and my pussy throbbed with desire.

"Yes, Logan, don't stop, oh God, don't stop," I groaned, my voice filled with longing.

His thumb expertly rubbed against my clit as I wrapped my legs around his waist, eagerly grinding my hips against him, taking pleasure in fucking his fingers. He pressed his lips against mine, causing me to gasp. His tongue slid into my mouth, and I tasted myself on him, sending shivers of delight down my spine.

"Oh God, oh fuck, I'm cumming!" I gasped as I shook with the intensity of my climax.

Logan smiled and withdrew his fingers from my pussy, pulling down my shorts and panties to my knees, exposing me to the cool night air. He pulled my shirt up, revealing my breasts. Leaning forward, he sucked on one nipple while pinching the other, eliciting a groan of pleasure from me. His hands traced down my body, firmly gripping my ass. I felt my arousal building once again, my nipples hardening, and my body trembling with anticipation. I could sense his cock sliding between my cheeks, and I whimpered with desire, leaning back against the bench. I reached between my legs and stroked his cock, meeting his lust-filled gaze.

I could feel the heat of his cock against my fingers, and I shuddered with pleasure. I moved my hips against it, rubbing it against my pussy, but he wouldn't let me have it just yet. He firmly grabbed my hips and pulled me back, causing me to gasp as his cock pressed against my wet entrance.

"Shit," he muttered, his voice filled with urgency. "You don't want your brother to hear, do you?"

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