RileyThere are some moments which seem to stop time. Where you are left in this place just the two of you lost to each other. That’s where I am now, straddling Logan’s lap, his cock buried deep inside me as I roll my hips down onto him. His face is flushed beneath me, a sheen of sweat at his temples, his jaw tight. My nails bite into the muscle of his shoulders as I grind forward, chasing the angle that makes my thighs tremble. The slow drag of him pulling back against my walls before I sink down again draws a sharp breath out of me. Goddess, why does nothing else feel like this.Yesterday I had pressed my own fingers inside myself, then reached for the vibrator on my nightstand, telling myself it would be enough. It wasn’t. Neither came close to the way Logan fills me, the thick stretch of him pushing in until there is nowhere left to go, until my body has to adjust around him and I feel it all the way up into my stomach.I roll my hips again, taking him deeper, and the breath punch
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