Logan’s mouth moved to my jaw, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just below my ear, his breath hot and steady, sending shivers down my spine.”God, you feel incredible,” he murmured against my skin, his voice low and filled with a hunger that sent a thrill through me.My hands found their way to his waist, tugging at the hem of his shirt, eager to feel more of him. Gay porn It was now my turn to get fed. “Let me take care of you,” I said softly, looking up into his eyes. It made my pulse race, a sharp reminder of the fun we had had. He dropped his bag next to the desk with a soft thud. “You’re really sure about this?” He said looking down at my behind. Each brush of skin sent waves of pleasure coursing between us, building with every kiss. Logan and I just smiled at each other, proud of what we had done tonight and excited of what was to come. During my freshman year, when I lived with Logan, we kept blowing each other. All that existed was us, our shared breath, and the intoxicating promise of what was to come.After a while, Logan paused, his hands gently resting on my hips as he turned me around to face
