The literally part was morefun right now, though.
“You say the sweetest thingswhen your dick’s hard.” Logan chuckled in my ear, fingers inching up to stroke theunderside, too light to be any use to me.
One thing he didn’t needanyhelp with wasteasing. He was the worst tease I’d ever met and nothing would entice him to give itup.
Which led to the best sex I’d ever had, soif I was complaining, it was only because I wanted him.
“If you don’t do somethingabout it, I’m gonna take matters into my own hands,” I said, sliding my handdown my belly to cover his.
“Tempting to watch,” Loganmurmured, pressing another kiss to my shoulder. “But I’ve got other plans foryou.”
Both hands wrapped around myhips as Logan dropped to his knees, the tiniest grunt of effort making mystomach clench. I didn’t want him to hurt himself, not for anything, but…
Well, he was the one who waskneeling on the shower floor. He knew what he was capable of better than I did.
Not forlong, but fornow. I’dknow every inch of him soon enough.
One strong, rough hand sliddown to the back of my thigh, nestled just under the swell of my ass, thumbsliding up between the cheeks. My stomach bottomed out as I realized what hewas planning, feet inching further apart automatically, a silentyes, please.
The giddy thought that hewas such a fast learner did a somersault in my brain as he parted my cheeks,just like I’ddone to him.
My fingernails slippedagainst the smooth tiles as I braced myself, anticipation building as the heatof Logan’sbreath inched closer to me.
“You really don’t have to,”I said with more willpower than I’d thought I had. I knew this wasn’t foreveryone, and I knew I still needed to ease Logan into a few ideas.
“Want to,” he said.
If he’d asked me tomarry him next, I wouldn’t have said no.
The sudden heat of Logan’s mouth sent abolt of white-electric pleasure through me, hips arching toward the showerwall, a thick bead of precome welling up and then bursting, rolling down thelength of my cock in response.Fuck.
The rush of blood to my headwas almost enough to make me pass out, but I pressed my forehead to the cooltiles and breathed deep. My hand inched toward my cock automatically, curlingaround it before I’d made a conscious decision to get myself off.
“Touch yourself,” Loganencouraged, muffled, his voice vibrating against delicate skin, stubblerasping. He hadn’t shaved yet this morning and I was going to have theoversensitive skin to show for it and I really,reallydidn’t care. It’dmake a great excuse not to put pants on.
“Can’t believe you’re doingthis,” I panted, toes curling as Logan licked me with the flat of his tongue, astripe so long the tip almost brushed against my balls.
We definitely needed to dothis on a bed some time.
“You think I never ateanyone out before?” Logan asked, laughter in his voice.
That was an excellent point.Transferable skills.
Whatever I might have saidin response turned into a low, broken moan as Logan pushed the tip of histongue into me, testing and teasing, just for a second. I was torn betweenbegging for more and begging him to stop, my cock leaking freely all over myhand and the tiles in front of me, hips rocking back to meet each stroke of histongue.
The whole universe hadnarrowed down to Logan’s mouth, and I couldn’t have been more thrilled.
The familiar rush of anorgasm built in the pit of my stomach, searing hot as Logan squeezed my hipsand licked long, hard stripes, enthusiastic as he’d ever been. How could hebe so perfect?
I pressed my cheek to thetiles, chest heaving and lungs burning as I stroked my cock, the world spinningaround me so violently that all I could do was close my eyes and focus on thestrength of Logan’s tongue, the rasp of his stubble.
“Fuck,” I groaned,biting my lip, gasping for breath under the relentless pressure of Logan’smouth.
“Come for me,” he murmured,the words vibrating into my skin, sparks of pleasure bouncing all the way tothe base of my spine. A rush of precome spilled out of me, my knees threateningto give way, thighs trembling.
Logan moaning against me,low and broken and needy pushed me over the edge. My vision whited out as Icame, a broken cry echoing off the tiles, my cheek still pressed to them as Iexploded over my hand and the wall so hard it almosthurt.
A telltale grunt against myass told me Logan had come too, the knowledge that he’d been jerking himself offthe whole time sending a shiver of arousal down my spine.
