I pushed into Logan as hard as I could,
moving about a bit as I pulled out, trying to reach as much of him
as I could. I tried to pay attention to where he responded the most
when I moved inside him, continually questioning where his sweet
spot was. Logan was never easy to understand, but I always loved
finding the answers, and I was pushing into him, I got an idea of
just how he wanted it.
I moved myself in and out of him, careful to
do it at just the right time he loved, and pushing up as far as I
could, knowing that I would feel that little extra arch and tension
in his movements. I could feel Logan tightening around me more with
each thrust and his hand was increasing with speed. I moved my hips
to keep up with it, pushing in sync with his hand.
Stefano moved his attention to my balls, and
I let out a small gasp as he took my left ball all the way into his
mouth, juggling it about in a manner that made me even more
ready.
“Soon,” I whispered to Logan.