LOGAN BLACKSTONE
Our mouths melded together, my lips ravenously devouring hers, but I could sense Scarlett was inexperienced, unsure of what to do. I took control, guiding her movements with mine. She hesitantly followed my lead, and I wasn’t sure if she was faking it or if this was truly her first time. But I decided to push those thoughts aside because, right now, my body was screaming with need. My c**k strained against my pants, desperate to be released and thrust deep inside her, to quench this burning desire that had flared up within me like an uncontrollable wildfire.
“Logan…” she moaned against my lips as I squeezed her ass, feeling the softness beneath my grip.
“You’re beautiful,” I murmured, trailing kisses down the side of her neck. Something about Scarlett fascinated me, so
