Saffron had just gotten dressed. She was sporting another pair of black leggings and a crop top. They had another day of moving people in ahead of them. Logan watched her get ready, bouncing around the room, in and out of the bathroom. His d**k grew harder and harder. Surely, she had satisfied him in other ways since they had their first time, but he was aching to have her again.
One about her fifth pass around the room, he snatched her up.
"Hey, hey, hey," she protested, wholly trapped in his huge bear hug. He kissed her neck, and his hands grabbed her under her shirt. "Oh, hey," she complained. "I just finished dressing!"
"Mmmm. I want to have my way with you," he rumbled in her ear. They ended up against the wall. Logan slid his hand down the front of her pants, rolling his finger
