Page 24 of Fighter's Enemy

"I know you're awake, Logan," she spoke teasingly. I slowly opened my eyes and was utterly stunned by the sight before me. She looks so beautiful, her porcelain skin radiating so bright.

My smile grew bigger, feeling so happy and content. The sight of her beautiful face warmed my chest.

"What a nice view to wake up to," I muttered, my voice raspy from sleep.

I let my eyes trail over her face and move down to her perky breasts. My mouth went dry at the sight of her nipple pointing forward, and without thinking, I pulled one of them into my fingers.

"Logan," she laughed, but the sound turned into a moan as I swirled the bud in my fingers. I felt myself getting hard, and I almost groaned at her effect on me. I reached for her, pulling her closer as our mouths touched.

We kissed, our tongues playing with each other as we explored each other's bodies like they were new. Her lips were hot and warm, making me want to taste every bit of her body and devour it completely.

She moaned again when I nibbled her lower lip, biting it softly with my teeth.

Our lips separated as we panted, both trying to catch our breath. She stared deeply into my eyes, and I couldn't look away. Her hand ran through my hair, pulling gently, and then she brought her hand up to rest behind my neck.

"I want you in my mouth," she whispered huskily against my lips.

Fuck! I felt myself get harder as she smirked at me, then quickly pushed me onto my back. Before I could ask what she was doing, she crawled up to me until she straddled my hips, leaning forward over mine. Her hot body pressed into me, and I could barely think straight.

She pressed one soft, fleeting kiss on my chest as my breaths became rough and ragged. She pressed another kiss on my nipple, and I hissed.

"Don't fucking tease me, baby," I growled, and she smirked. Then she licked her way down to my abs, torturing me as she slowly lapped my skin. The sensation sent pleasure shooting through me, making me grit my teeth.

"Kayla…I can't wait any longer." my breath was husky, and I was hungry for her. She lifted her head and grinned cheekily at me. I took a handful of her hair and wrapped it around my wrist.

"You want my cock in your mouth?" I growled, and it was my turn to smirk as I saw the look of pure pleasure in her eyes.

She nodded, and I tugged her hair in my hand.

"Use your words, Kayla," I ordered, and she gulped, rubbing herself on my thigh, and I internally groaned as her wetness coated the skin.

"Yes," she panted.

"Now, will you stop teasing and take my cock like a good girl?" I asked, and she nodded again.

"Words, Kayla…"

"Yes, I will." I bit my lip as I slowly guided her head down to my dick which was already erect and standing.

Her tongue circled my dick once, twice, before going in deep. The feeling of her warm mouth closing around me was more than I could stand, and I thrust up into her throat, letting go of all my pent-up desire.

"God, Kayla," I whimpered out as I clutched her hair tighter. She continued bobbing her head up and down, sucking the length of my cock, and then she looked up at me, eyes glazed with lust.

"You like taking me like a little slut?" I asked, and she nodded, unable to voice her words out as I filled her mouth. I moved slowly, pushing her head down and pushing my hips up to meet her lips. Her fingers slid up and down along my shaft while she used her other hand to massage my balls. I closed my eyes as the sensations washed over me.

She made a small noise that seemed to be part grunt, part moan, and I gripped her hair tighter. She gagged, and I pulled her head away, my breathing harsh.

"Are you okay?" I asked, and she just smiled at me. Her face was a beautiful mess, with strands of hair sticking against her sweaty skin.

Then she started licking my cock again, her lips moving rhythmically across the length of my shaft and sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. I moaned and held her head as she sucked hard, my hands tightening their grip on her hair as I began to ride her throat.

She kept bobbing her head as she sucked, and my body clenched as I felt my orgasm approaching.

I removed her head from my cock and kissed her sloppily and messily.

"Good girl," I murmured against her lips.

"Now, I want you to sit on my face." She looked shocked, and I laughed at the expression on her face.

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