"It's swollen. Does it hurt?"
"A little," she mumbled softly.
I touched it gently, the touch sending chills down my spine. "It's not so bad. I will wrap it with a bandage so it heals soon. I'll get the kit."
"I can do that myself."
"I know, but walking on it won't do you any good. Let me help."
"Fine," she mumbled.
I went to her bathroom and returned with the kit quickly. I massaged her ankle gently with penicillin and wrapped a bandage around the swollen area. "You should be careful with it and not overwork it. Looking at how minor it is, it should be gone by tomorrow," I carefully placed her leg back on the ground. "There you are."
I glanced at her. A few strands of her hair were out of place, dangling before her face. Our gaze met, her eyes pulling me in. I leaned closer to her, pressing a finger to her forehead, and Harper trembled.
"Your hair," I whispered, sweeping the hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear. My eyes went down to her eyes, and I leaned closer, the space between our lips slowly disappearing—just an inch. My heart was racing, my stomach clenching as I cupped her face and laid a kiss on her lips.
Chapter Five
Harper
The subtle touch of Logan's lip on mine somehow rewired my entire brain. He jumped back immediately, “Sorry, I.. I don’t know what came over me.” He whispered softly, his eyes staring intently into mine. I leaned forward without hesitation, beckoning for a repeat. I couldn't stop myself, no matter how much I wanted to. I couldn't help how I felt around him. Logan made me feel things nobody ever could. With him, I was crazy, and I couldn't deny how needy I was for him.
As Logan's lip covered mine, I was hauled back to the time we first kissed. It was in his bedroom, at one of those elaborate parties he used to throw during the weekend. Kissing him reminded me of that night. It felt all too familiar, and somehow, being with him, I felt like that teenager again. The kiss was like quicksand, it sucked me in, and before I knew it, I fell into it and surrendered to my desire for him.
His lips were as soft and inviting as I remembered, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I ached, feeling reborn. I hadn't felt this way in years. I hadn't been with many men since Logan left, and being so close to him made me so damn horny. I was hungry for more than just a kiss. I wanted all of him.
I broke the kiss, untying my robe and letting it fall to the floor. Logan's jaw dropped as I dropped the robe, and his eyes scanned my body. His eyes flickered with passion and hunger. I was left in my soaked silk panties. Logan removed his shirt hastily, tossing it aside and reconnecting our lips again. He pushed me back against the wall and glared into my eyes, and he leaned forward.
This time his kiss was more desperate and passionate. His tongue glides in my mouth, deepening the kiss and tasting every inch of my mouth. It was the kind of kiss that made me feel like I was soaring. I pressed my body against him, wanting to feel every inch of him. With each passing moment, the intensity of the kiss grew until I was utterly lost in his arms.
Logan picked me off the ground and carried me over to the bed, dropping me on my back. He kicked off his sneakers and crawled into my bed, fingers stroking my arm. Logan kissed me slowly, cupping my cheek and nibbling my lower lip. His mouth leaves mine for a minute, and he goes on to suck on my neck gently. It feels so good, and my eyes gaze down his pants catching the strain in his jeans. He was so damn hard for me, and it excited me.
He lowered his mouth to my breast, taking one into his mouth. Logan sucked it slowly while his hand groped the other boob, squeezing it gently. His mouth worked my other boob, kneading my nipple with his teeth gently and earning a moan from me.
Logan moved to my other boob and repeated the same process. He lowered his mouth down my breast, making a wet trail with his tongue down my body. I shivered with excitement, eager for what was coming. His tongue stopped at the band of my panties, and his fingers caressed my entrance through the material. "God, You're so wet," he groaned in a voice that sounded very unlike him. It was rough and manly. I liked it. It turned me on more.
Logan caressed me through the silk material, running his finger through my entrance and feeling my wetness. My body moved at his every touch, my pussy aching for his touch. Logan slid a finger under the crotch of my panties and pressed his face against my neck to muffle his groan. I gripped the sheets, working to control my breathing and keep myself from screaming.
He slid one finger inside me, squeezing it through my tight pussy. It’s callused and rough, but I clench around him, feeling his every movement driving me closer to the edge. Logan pumps his finger inside me a few times, picking up the pace with each thrust and stretching me out. I moaned, gritting my teeth and spreading my legs wider to grant him more.
"Fuck!" I moaned, gathering the sheets into a fold and shutting my eyes tightly. He thrust his finger into my core. I could hear the sound of each thrust as he picked up the pace, and the tension grew into a wildfire. Logan doubled his fingers inside me, and I screamed, biting on my lips so hard I thought they would bleed. He pumped two fingers in and out of me, then three fingers, sending me over the edge.
I felt the build-up in my stomach. I could blow up with excitement at any moment with the way my body buzzed all over. I reveled in his touch, craving more of him. Logan withdrew his fingers, pulling me to the edge of the bed as he got to his knees. He pressed a kiss to my thigh, sucking my skin and tracing his tongue up my thigh while his fingers caressed my other thigh. The closer he got the more my pussy ached for him. Come on, I urged, waiting patiently for him to touch me there. Logan stopped before my pussy, his breath filling me with anticipation.
The waiting was driving me crazy. I couldn't bear it. Logan flickered my clit with his tongue, sending a wave of bliss through my entire body. I shut my eyes, soaring into the clouds as his tongue gently stroked my folds continuously. He was driving me crazy and I could only ask for more. His tongue delved into me, tasting and devouring me into bits. He thrust his tongue in me, slowly, maintaining a regular pace.
"Ooh!" I gasped, breathlessly, balling his hair into a fist. I raised my hips, urging him to go deeper. Logan pulled me closer, sucking my pussy and I could feel my heart leave my chest. Logan delved his tongue deeper picking up the pace. I was a moaning mess, screaming with ecstasy.
Logan got to his feet suddenly, with an air of urgency. He stripped off his trouser, sending it to the ground along with his briefs. His erection sprang free, and I swallowed at the sight of his enormous dick. It was huge and long, and I couldn't wait to have it inside me.
He pulled me to the edge of the bed. "Open your legs…wider," Logan commanded, and I obeyed. He traced my pussy with the tip of his dick, teasing me slowly. He dragged his cock down my entrance sending a sensation of pleasure through me. I wasn't in the mood for a tease.
I wriggled my hip, wanting him inside of me. Logan pressed himself against my entrance, and I felt his cock, slithering into me. I whimpered. My brain had turned to mush, my legs trembling as he filled me with his entire length. "Yes.." I moaned, digging my fingers into his hard biceps.
He thrust into me rhythmically, and I writhed beneath him, sweat sliding down our bodies in a swift dance. Our breathing quickens until it tangles in the space between our mouths. I clenched my little pussy around his cock tighter and tighter, and he groaned. "I like that."
Logan picked up the pace, and I raised my hips to meet his every thrust, deepening our connection. He fucks me harder and faster, my pussy swallowing his dick. I loved the sight of him fucking me. He was driving me closer to my release, and I felt like I was losing my mind, mumbling words that made no sense. Logan slammed into me in one final burst of desperation.