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“Oh, oh,” she whispered. “That feels so good.”

Logan did it again, taking his time, his shaft experiencing sweet torture at her continue rolling movements. He hadn’t forgotten that her underwear was gone, and every sway of her hips scraped her against his cock, only adding to the pleasure. To tease her further, he slid a hand under her skirt and started touching her slit, groaning at the first contact.

“You’re so wet,” he said gruffly.

“I’m wet for you,” she confessed.

That was it.

Whatever tenuous control Logan had been holding on to disappeared in a puff of cloud as he rolled their positions. Jenny gasped as he tumbled her down the couch on her back. The gasp turned into a moan as he kissed her again, hard, and ground his erection against her pussy. He wanted to know what she tasted like down there, but that would have to wait. He needed to be inside her first.

She was ready as it was, but Logan took the precaution of sliding a finger in, then another, down to the knuckle. Her eyes widened, and he had to rein in his control again at how tight she was. There was no mistaking what that meant, but he was past caring. He took a moment to remove his shirt and get rid of his pants, watching her eyes darken with desire as she stared at his naked form. Then he was undressing her fully, stunned at how perfect her body was, and was on top of her again and placing kisses all over her jaw.

He couldn’t fucking wait to screw her.

“You’re an eager virgin, aren’t you?” he teased.

She arched against him. “Yes…Please…Logan…”

With a soft curse, Logan removed his fingers. She was more than ready. She was so fucking hot and he could no longer take it.

He eased his cock in and watched her expression change from shock, to hurt, then, after what seemed like forever, to amazement. He was in to the very hilt, and her pussy swallowed him snugly. He was losing his damn mind.

She was so soft and wet. And so tight.

Logan did his best to stay still and have her adjust to his size. He wasn’t small by any means, and he knew there were some women who couldn’t take his huge cock fully. But Jenny was different. She just stared at him and absorbed his light touches on her skin, biting her lip and cajoling him closer. Then she was wiggling against him, an indication that she was ready.

It was all the signal he needed.

Logan started thrusting—in and out, a rhythm that had pleasure filling her face as she moved with him. He started out slow, or at least tried to—but her pussy was squeezing him so tight, he lost whatever semblance of control he still held on to. So he pistoned in, squeezing her tits, massaging her ass, kissing her until she was moaning his name repeatedly. He increased his speed and let her have all of it, fucking her the way she wanted—hard, fast and mindless. It felt so fucking good.

Her tits bounced with his every thrust, but it wasn’t enough. Impatiently, he placed one long leg over his shoulder and changed the angle, smirking when he finally hit her sweet spot. Then he deliberately took it slow again until she was sobbing out and begging for more.

That, he could give her.

With a growl, he turned her to her knees, watching her perky ass jut in the air as he pumped his cock with his hand a few times. Then he was plunging inside her and pounding her fast, jarring her body with his every move. Those luscious tits bounced, and the sound of his balls slapping her ass filled the air. Faster, faster, he lost control, gripping her hips firmly to deepen his pistoning and thumbing her clit until she was exploding around him. Her pussy dripped with her juices, and her muscles clenched around him like a vice.

His balls tingled. So did his body. Then Logan lost it, groaning so hard when he finally exploded, too. He spurted inside her, squeezing one tit and playing with a nipple repeatedly until he was finally spent.

When he was coherent enough to speak again, he rolled them around until she was snuggled against his chest, both of them sweaty and naked on the couch.

“Sorry about that,” he said. “I didn’t withdraw.”

Jenny laughed. “I’m on the pill. No need to worry about it.”

“I’m clean, too.”

Her blue eyes gleamed. Then she leaned in to kiss him, her lips hot and wet and absolutely tempting.

Logan knew without a doubt that wasn’t going to be their last.





CHAPTER FOUR



Unfortunately, business had to take first priority as he had a deadline soon. Logan found himself busy on the next few days, staying late in the office as he finished his reports and assignments. As a company owner, he could have easily passed off the work to an assistant—but that was never Logan’s style, because he found things ran more smoothly if he was hands on. Marketing had always been his thing, and he was just glad he took the risk years ago and started his own business.

Now, that business was flourishing, and he was going to enjoy reaping the rewards.

He remembered when he was still married—it felt like lightyears ago—and how rough it had been. A few years after their marriage hit rock bottom, he started having an affair with a woman from work—a fleeting thing to slake his lust, and he ended it as soon as he could. But Gloria found out anyway, and that had been the start of her bitterness. Suddenly all his late nights in the office were questioned, and there were too many tears and fights to count. Finally, she packed her bags and left, telling him she could never trust him again—and she brought Jenny with her.

It had all been for the best. They had never been compatible to begin with, and he suspected their relationship only started with lust, and it simply fizzled out. Now, she was happily married, and he was happily single. Life just couldn’t get any better.

An image of him fucking Jenny entered his mind.

Yes, it could.

Suddenly he couldn’t wait to finish his work. They hadn’t touched each other again since that day, but it was simply because work kept him busy and she had been going out with Adriana. He didn’t miss the way she looked at him—all that hunger in her gaze, which he was sure his own mirrored. He wanted to have her again—and this time, he wanted it rough first, then slow next, as he took his time making her scream in pleasure on every available flat surface in the house. She was going to love every second of it.

His cock went hard at the thought.

Great, now he couldn’t concentrate.

Logan frowned down at his paperwork and tried to finish it as fast as possible.

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He arrived home around ten with some takeout and a bottle of wine in hand, just in case Jenny was around and wanted to hang out. A sharp disappointment filled him when he saw that all the lights were out—she must have gone out, then. He shook the disappointment off, deciding to just enjoy the food in the kitchen. But first, a hot shower was in order.

Logan went up the stairs, and was about to go to his room, when he saw it—Jenny’s bedroom door partially open, and sounds coming from inside. She was home, after all. He could hear someone else inside, probably Adriana, and decided to detour in that direction to invite them to eat.

He stopped in his tracks when, through the adjacent door, a shocking sight greeted his eyes.

Jenny and Adriana were there, alright—and they were getting too hot and heavy to notice him. Adriana’s legs were spread wide open, giving him a view of her slick pussy and all that smooth, dusky skin. She wasn’t naked, but she might as well have been with the way her shirt and bra were up over her tits, exposing them in the air. Her eyes were closed and sounds of pleasure were coming out of her mouth as she repeatedly massaged her nipples.

Between her legs, Jenny’s tongue was working her slowly.

He could see it clearly—Jenny’s pink tongue moving up and down, lapping Adriana like a cat. Jenny was fully dressed, which only added to the contrasting allure.

Logan watched as Jenny kept licking, sliding her tongue deeper and making Adriana moan her name in pleasure.

Logan watched as Jenny added a finger in, then two, moving her digits in and out, faster and faster until Adriana was gripping the bed’s iron headboard and thrusting her tits further up.

Logan watched as Jenny got out a pink dildo and slid it in—inch by painstaking inch. Then she began thrusting the dildo in and out of Adriana’s hole, her mouth closing in on a nipple and sucking enthusiastically.

Holy…sweet…hell.

This had to be some fantasy come to life.

Unbidden, Logan’s own hand was rubbing his cock through his pants. When it wasn’t enough, he opened his zipper and slid his hand in, wrapping it around his aroused shaft and wasting no time as he stroked it. He bit back a groan and kept his gaze on the two hot girls in bed, loving the way they were so engrossed in each other.

He saw the moment Adriana came, her body arching up and her muscles clenching around the dildo. He stroked himself faster, watching as Jenny kept sucking on her nipples, then started undressing herself. He was so focused on the sight of Jenny slowly revealing her creamy tanned skin that it took him a while to hear the soft gasp.

It had come from Adriana.

His gaze slid back to her, and he saw her looking at him in surprise. Then her chocolate brown eyes slid down, taking in the sight of his hand wrapped around his erection. Interest sparked in her gaze.

Then, hunger.

He kept stroking. She kept watching, licking her lips, earning a puzzled look from Jenny until finally, his stepdaughter was turning her head just as she unclasped her bra. She was just in her panties now, and her lips were oh-so-swollen when she finally saw what he was doing.