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Elena's POV.

Logan’s fingers lingered against my cheek, his touch barely there, but it burned. My breath hitched as I stared up at him, my heart pounding so loudly I was sure he could hear it.

This was wrong.

But my goodness, it felt so right.

He took a slow step closer, and I felt my body reacting before my mind could catch up. I should have moved away. I should have told him to leave.

I did neither.

Instead, I stayed frozen, trapped in his eyes piercing gaze, my body betraying me with every shaky breath.

“Elena…” he murmured, my name rolling off his tongue like a warning. Or maybe a plea.

“We… we can’t.” I swallowed hard. 

His eyes darkened, but he didn’t pull away. 

If anything, he got closer, his breath warm against my skin. “Then tell me to stop.”

I opened my mouth, but no words came.

I didn’t want him to stop.

I wanted him closer.

He reached up, his fingers trailing down my arm, slow, teasing. My body shivered, and I hated how much he affected me.

“You’re shaking,” he whispered, his voice dangerously low and intoxicating. “Is it fear… or something else?”

I clenched my fists, trying to steady myself. “Shut up.”

He chuckled, the sound deep, knowing. “You can lie to yourself, but your body doesn’t lie, Elena.”

Damn him.

I hated that he was right.

His hand slid to my waist, the warmth of his palm pressing through the thin fabric of my shirt. I sucked in a sharp breath as his fingers tightened, pulling me just an inch closer.

Not close enough.

I didn’t know who moved first.

Maybe it was him. Maybe it was me.

But suddenly, the space between us disappeared.

His lips brushed against mine, a mere tease of a kiss. A soft gasp escaped me, and that was all the go ahead he needed.

Logan kissed me like he had been starving for this moment. Like he had been holding back for too long and finally let himself fall.

I melted into him, my fingers gripping his shirt as he pressed me against the door. His hands slid up my sides, firm yet careful, like he was memorizing every curve.

Gosh, I wanted more.

His mouth moved against mine, slow at first, teasing, exploring. But when I tangled my fingers in his hair, he groaned, deepening the kiss, his body pressing fully against mine.

Butterflies jumped excitedly in my stomach, a need I had never felt before coming at me, making me desperate, restless.

“Logan,” I breathed against his lips.

He pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against mine. His breathing was heavy, matching my own.

“This is insane,” he murmured, his thumb tracing lazy circles against my hip.

I nodded, still dazed. “I know.”

His fingers tightened, his lips hovering over mine again. “Tell me to stop.”

I swallowed, my hands fisting in his shirt.

I should say it.

I should end this before it’s too late.

But instead, I whispered, “Don’t stop.”

“Fuck Elena” the curse slipped past his lips before his lips crashed into mine again.

This time, there was no hesitation, no restraint. His hands roamed my body, his touch possessive, like he wanted to claim every inch of me.

And I let him.

I wanted him to.

I trail a finger over his cock through his pants, a barely there groan leaves his mouth encouraging me to move on. 

In the past I never cared enough to want to pleasure my exes, I just laid there letting them fuck me, but strangely I find myself wanting to please Logan.

I tighten my palm on his cock this time a groan leaves his mouth. 

“Get on your knees” he ordered and I obeyed.

A small smile makes its way to my lips as I unbuckle his belt. I tug the waistband of his pants down. 

His cock springs free from his boxers standing proud, and erect. 

Oh my goodness. It's huge, and thick. 

Will this even fit inside me? 

“I will make it fit.” he grunts. 

His fingers wrap around my throat, pressing down slightly so I am not choking. 

He leans over his face directly in front of mine, he trails his thumb over my lips. 

Deciding to listen to him, I take his cock into my palm as he groans loudly, throwing his head back. 

That encourages me, using my thumb I rub his precum over his length and start stroking. 

He thrust his hips into my palm urging me to move faster. 

I have to use both my hands because of how big he is. The sight of his cock in my hands is so tempting I follow my urge and swipe my tongue over his top to taste him. 

Not too salty or sweet, it tastes just right. 

A deep groan leaves his mouth, “Fuck yeah. Take it in your mouth.” he urges. His breathing quickens. 

I do as instructed, taking his whole tip into my mouth and suck. He bucks his hips causing him to slip deeper, making me gag. 

“Breath through your nose, and fucking take more.” he grunts, his grip on my hair tightening tightening. 

I swipe my tongue over his tip, bobbing my head up, and down, taking more of him as I do. 

My palm strokes the rest that I can't fit into my mouth. I hollow my cheeks as I find a pattern I like. 

Swipe, suck, stroke. 

I am not an expert in giving heads, but the groans, and grunts leaving his mouth tells me I am doing something right. 

His foot in between my legs moves slightly rubbing my clit. My body jerks at the unexpected move. 

“Just like that baby. Faster.” he groans. 

I move faster, bobbing my head faster as I stroke him. My moves become sloppy as I can't seem to get both my hands, and mouth in rhythm. 

As if he senses it, his next words have me nodding in relief. 

 “I am going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours, and you are going to take it like a good fucking girl, yes?”

I nod, earning a grunt from his parted lips. He bucks his hip up, pushing his cock further into my throat. 

It hits the back of my throat, “ Fuck baby, you feel so fucking good with that mouth of yours wrapped around my cock like a filthy whore.”

He doesn't give me time to respond as his hips move forward spilling into my mouth. 

I swallow, loving the taste of him. 

He tugs me up and scoops me into his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, he walks over to the bed throwing me down. 

I bounce on the bed. 

He leans over, trailing kisses from my legs to my thigh up to my pussy after tugging my skirt up. He moves further up avoiding the place I want his mouth to be. 

His kisses continue up my belly button to my boobs, staring at my very hard nipple he groans. 

“My turn.” he says, removing my polo and bra, then latches onto my nipple like a starving baby. 

My back arches off the bed, my finger finding its way into his head as he palms my other boobs, tweaking the nipple.

“Oh fuck.” I don't recognise my voice anymore. 

The feeling is intense, his mouth on my nipple sucking, tugging, biting as his hand works on my other nipple is too much. 

I moan beneath his touch completely at his mercy. 

His other hand moves down the side of my belly then palms my pussy. 

“Oh my goodness, fuck.” I gasp, grinding my pussy on his fingers. 

The feeling is too much, I need a release. 

“Such a needy little whore.” his hand leaves my pussy only to come back down in a light slap. 

It sends pain through my system, but the pain is enjoyable as it has me moaning. 

His thumb rubs against my clit, my hips move automatically to meet his fingers. 

“Please.” I beg, my breath coming out in my pants. 

“Please what baby? Tell me what you want.” he taunts, his thumb still on my clit rubbing but not enough. 

“Touch me please. I want your finger inside me.” I beg, rolling my hips. 

He pushes two fingers inside me at once, pumping them in, and out as he keeps working on my boobs. 

“Oh yes. Right there.” I moan, moving my hips as he pounds his fingers into me. 

“Say my name.” he orders, his lips leaving my boobs to my neck. 

“Oh Logan please. Fuck me Logan.” I beg, my legs shaking from too much pleasure. 

“As you wish.” he rises up grabbing his discarded jeans to take a condom out. 

When did he undress? 

Before I can ask he is slamming into me with a long hard thrust. 

A scream tears out of my mouth at the unexpected force. He grabs my throat, his hand lands a hard smack on my ass. 

I moan at the pain his palm leaves, arising sweet pleasure in its wake. 

“Fuck. Such a desperate whore,taking my cock like it's made for you.” he growls.