My mouth sucked on her clit, slow and steady, pulling it into my mouth and letting it go in a steady rhythm. My tongue laved circles around the tip. All while my fingers continued pounding into her, making sure to hit that spot on each return. I felt thewalls of her pussy clench around me, pushing at the invasion, then letting it back in.
The muscles in her thighs tensed as she pulled at my hair, her ass lifting from the couch once again. I lifted with her, allowing her body to ride the approaching wave. My mouth and fingers never stopped their wanted assault as her labored breathing and lengthened moans increased.
“Logan,” she said through gritted teeth while pulling at my hair. “I can’t take this anymore.”
“Let it happen,” I whispered against her swollen clit and then my tongue flicked at it. She shook with the impending orgasm.
“Fuuuck!” she yelled.
Her body went still as it rolled through her, the walls of her pussy contracting around my hand. As it slowed, I removed my fingers and lowered my lips to her entrance. Licking the cum from inside her and spreading it over her pussy with my tongue.
“I love the taste of you.”
Her arms relaxed above her head as her breathing returned to normal. She stared at the ceiling but wouldn’t look at me or say anything. The nerves of what it could mean rattled my brain immediately. My insecurities settled in.
Kissing her gently on the inside of her thighs, I moved to get her thong and shorts.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
Holding the clothes in my hand, I gestured to her.
“You were so quiet, I thought maybe you wanted to be done, or were tired, or something else…”
She sat up and took the clothes from my hand, throwing them to the floor.
“Do you want to know what I was thinking?” She leaned against the arm of the couch, looking like a seductress, pulling her legs against her breasts. “I was wondering where the hell aguy your age learned to do that. Fuck, that was, just…wow. And now I’m nervous I won’t be as good for you.”
My heart rate settled with her words.
“I’m glad I made you feel good, and you don’t need to worry. I’m nervous the second you touch me I’m not going to last long.”
I laughed, and so did she.
“Well, let’s get you out of those boxer briefs, then.”
CHAPTER 16
Ava
This was not the way I’d expected the night to go when I came down to make popcorn. I thought my olive branch of a snack might give us a night of less fighting. But this was way beyond anything I would have thought.
However, not unwanted.
Not at all.
I did have this niggling notion about what we’d do after the storm, and everyone came back home. But I left that for later.
Logan stood from his crouched position in front of me, his boxer briefs at eye level from where I sat on the couch. He was still aroused; the entire length of his cock was outlined under the dark cotton. Reaching for the elastic waistband, my finger looped inside and pulled at it.
As soon as I did, we were blinded by all the lights coming back on and the TV blaring behind us.
“Christ!” I screamed. “That scared the shit out of me.”
I didn’t want to say the mood was ruined, but it changed. With the lights on, it seemed to remind us where we were and what the future held. At least it did for me. And I didn’t want to think about that yet.
“Wow, look outside,” Logan said. He moved to the window this all started at.
Standing next to him, we realized there was well over a foot and a half of snow outside.
