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Her mouth went to his ear, licking before whispering. “Did you know back in high school, all my cheerleader friends were crazy for you?”

Logan chuckled softly. “Oh, yeah?”

“They all wanted you so bad. I was pretty jealous.”

“Nothing to be jealous about, baby,” he whispered. And there wasn’t—he barely paid attention to those girls, other than maybe admire their hot figures and cheerleader energy. But now, with Jenny, all bets were off—she was no longer one of those girls. She was all grown up, and he wanted to take her with his cock over and over again.

“Did you want me so bad, too?” he teased.

Jenny moaned softly. “I wanted you to fuck me, Logan.”

“Then let me do it now.”

To emphasize, Logan thrust into her a little bit harder, making his shaft slide deeper. She gasped in surprise and pleasure, and he quieted her by kissing the hell out of her. The new pace had their bodies sliding against each other, and the way her stiffened nipples were scraping lightly against his chest was just so damn good.

Logan urged her to wrap her long legs around his waist, and she did so. When she was locked tight, he changed the angle of his thrusts, trying to find her sweet spot. He knew he hit it when she trembled against him and began to moan again, her hands gripping his hair tight before clutching his shoulders as he pistoned inside her with renewed effort.

She kept opening her mouth silently, almost as if a moan wanted to escape. But only her erratic breathing did, and he matched it with his own as he plunged and plunged inside her tight hole, watching her breasts bounce tantalizingly. He lowered his head and caught one pink bud in his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue around her areola, getting himself hooked on her sweet taste.

Jenny’s movements became more desperate as she begged him in a low voice to fuck her harder. He obliged, and she writhed below him, the perfect image of a woman on the throes of passion.

A flash of movement caught his eye, and Logan glanced to the side. His breath stopped when he saw Adriana with her brown eyes wide open, watching them, obviously turned on at what she was seeing. Her hands went to her clit and began to rub, right in front of him.

It was the sight that threw his control out the window. With a growl, Logan surged up and pounded inside Jenny, fucking her hard now as she held on to him and released a set of loud, erotic moans. He lifted her ass in the air and plunged deep, the action hitting her sweet spot repeatedly until she was crying out in pleasure. It wasn’t long before she was exploding all around him, those wet muscles clenching him so tight that he had to grit his teeth against the mindblowing pleasure. Then he was slamming inside her like an animal until he felt himself stiffening, too—then he was erupting inside her as he buried his mouth on her throat and nipped roughly.

He slumped in bed. Jenny sighed contentedly and ran her fingers through his hair.

Beside them, Adriana’s moans filled the room as she worked herself to her climax.





CHAPTER SEVEN



A week later, Jenny had to go run some errands for her mom, which left Logan sitting around in the house with nothing to do. The rush of deadlines had been done last week, so he woke up late during that weekend—or, to be more specific, he woke up to the sound of his front door bell chiming. He stumbled to the door and found Adriana there, carrying paper bags with her.

“I want to surprise Jenny for her birthday,” she blurted out.

Logan blinked. Then he groaned when he realized that it was indeed Jenny’s birthday today, and he didn’t get her anything at all. He let Adriana in and followed her to the kitchen, where she placed her bags on the kitchen counter and began sorting them out.

“What do you have for her?”

“Just some cake ingredients,” Adriana said, her voice distracted. “She loves chocolate cake with strawberries and more chocolates in them, and she hates the store-bought kind.”

Logan nodded his head. Then he quietly got back to his room to take a shower.

When he stepped out fifteen minutes later, the drowsiness of waking up so abruptly was gone, and he went back down fresher. Adriana was still busy measuring ingredients, so he took the time to brew some coffee and take a few sips before leaning on the counter to watch her.

She was wearing a tank top that bared her shoulders and shorts that showed off those dusky legs, and the sight of her with her bare feet stirred his cock. He tried to ignore it and focused on what to get for Jenny, who he knew would be home in the afternoon.

“Jenny still into Russian fairy tales?” he asked.

Adriana looked up and grinned, her face lighting up. “Very.”

“I’ll get her those, then.”

Her brown eyes twinkled, then she concentrated on mixing the ingredients. He offered to help but Adriana shook her head, telling him lightly that he can watch all he wanted.

Oh, he was definitely going to.

Logan watched as Adriana finally placed the cake in the oven, bending over and showing him a view of her round, pert ass in the process.

He watched as she kneaded dough for some fresh bread, her graceful fingers skilled and the movements taking on an erotic turn.

He watched as she kept bending and bending to check the oven, those sweet shorts pulling at her butt, looking over her shoulder to peek at him and slyly tell him that it was almost done. Long legs tempted him.

Finally, when the cake was done baking, she placed it in the cooling rack and started placing the bread in the oven. He’d finished two cups of the strong brew, his cock now at full attention.

“How long to cool until you have to decorate it?” he asked huskily. Meaningfully.

Adriana eyed him quietly, contemplating. A smile slowly formed on her face. “An hour, maybe.”

He nodded. “We’ve got time, then.” He set the mug down and trudged towards the living room.

A few seconds later, she followed.

***

Adriana was a loud moaner. That much was obvious when he’d seen Jenny eating her up before, and when she rode him to oblivion. Now it was even more obvious as they pleasured each other on the living room rug, him tonguing her clit and her sucking on his cock. They were both naked and slick with sweat, and her feminine scent drove him to do crazy, crazy things.

She liked to talk dirty, too.

“Fuck, suck me harder,” she said, in turn sucking him with fervor. “Make me come, daddy.”

He chuckled and did as she requested, fucking her pussy hard until she was begging him for more. They changed their position until she was on her knees and he was behind her, and he massaged her perky ass and spread out her pussy for him, watching as her soft cunt waited for him.

But another hole caught his attention—the tiny one in the crease of her ass. He ghosted a finger over it, watching her thighs tremble.

She liked it.

“Do that again,” she pleaded.

Oh, she definitely liked it.

He smirked. Then he ignored her pleading and abruptly thrust his cock inside her pussy, watching her eyes widen in surprise at the suddenness. He kept thrusting and let his fingers wander, then gathered her hair in his hand to kiss and suck on the back of her neck.

His finger slid on her tiny hole, tentative. She froze, then let out a small moan as she turned her head to the side.

“Logan?”

“Hmm?”

“Fuck me there, please. Do it hard.”

Holy sweet hell.

She didn’t have to ask him twice.

Logan removed his cock from her pussy and slowly slid a finger in her other hole, then another to stretch her out. She encouraged him, wiggling her butt in the air as one of her hands massaged her tit to please herself. He could tell she was ready, so he went ahead and slid the head of his shaft in—then he continued until he was all the way inside her, gripping her hips and trying not to move too quickly as he absorbed how tightly she accommodated him.

He’d never fucked anyone anally before, and so far even the mere first thrust was exceeding his expectations.

It was so fucking amazing.

Logan let Adriana adjust to his length first. When she wiggled her butt again, obviously impatient, he knew she was ready—and so he set a slow rhythm for the both of them, pleasure spreading all over him at the different, but very hot feeling. His cock rejoiced as her muscles clenched around him, and it only urged him to plunge deeper and faster until each and every slam inside her was making her tits bounce and her body tremble. Dirty words came out of her mouth, and they mingled with his own naughty words as he told her how fucking tight she was and how hot she looked on her knees.

He was going to climax soon—too fast, too soon. To get her off faster, Logan slid his fingers inside her pussy until he found her clit. Then he began flicking it repeatedly, hard, fast movements that made her go wild beneath him until she was screaming out his name and begging him to fuck her so hard. He only had time to pinch her nipples before she was erupting. Then he was almost there, too. With a groan, Logan removed his cock from her hole and erupted all over her, his white load spraying all over her ass and her lower back. Some flew to her hair, and the sight only served to make everything more intense.

Holy hell. That was scorching hot.

A door opened, then slammed—the front door. Logan’s and Adriana’s heads whipped to the side to find Jenny bounding inside, shopping bags in her hands and a smile on her face. Her mouth dropped open at the sight of the two, Adriana still on her knees and Logan’s still kneeling behind her.