Logan pulled Chloe closer by her hip. His large hands fit her tiny waist perfectly.
Chloe wrapped her hands around his neck, savoring the taste of his lips on hers. Logan was drunk on her, his body still aching in anticipation. And his hard c**k grazing her stomach.
He pushed her to the wall forcing her to grasp. Logan used it as an opportunity to tease her with his tongue in her mouth. What started as a slow pleasure turned into a frenzy flame.
Chloe quivered when Logan caressed her back, with his touch only lingering around that area. Logan withdrew and started trailing kisses from her lips to her neck. He nibbled her neck, and Chloe moaned. His lips were on the most sensitive part of her neck. Chloe’s leg fell weak to his effects.
The sound of footsteps drawing close to the living
