CHAPTER 225: LOGAN AND JANE’S EXPLICIT NIGHT

–Logan–

I was starting to get nervous. Why? Because Jane agreed that we could fuck. What made me nervous, exactly, was the idea of her breaking my dick. My dick is one of my best assets and—

Click! The bathroom door opened, and she came out in her robe. She eyed me. Damn, why was I nervous?

"Why are you sitting on the bed like some nervous pussy?" she asked.

"Hey! You agreed!" I pointed at her.

"Yeah? So?" she replied nonchalantly.

My stomach twisted in knots. Damn it. She was playing me.

"Take a bath before I change my mind." She sighed and headed out of her room.

I shrugged it off. I needed to get laid. And yes, it should be Jane. I like Jane. She’s fun to be with.

I went into her bathroom, took a fast shower, grabbed a fresh towel and dried myself. I stepped out with a towel around my waist—only to find her standing at a table, disassembling her gun.

"Logan, get out. I changed my mind. Take the condom with you."

"What?!" I exclaimed. Wow, just how did things turn that smoothly? "Wow, okay. At least let me sleep in your bed. I don’t want to walk downstairs to sleep." I went to her closet. "Can I borrow your underwear?"

"Logan, just get out. Take your clothes with you. Don’t leave your laundry here," she hissed.

I sighed, gathered my laundry, headed down to my room, threw something on, then went back upstairs.

In another room, I could hear Sky’s giggles and Livana laughing. I was glad mother and son were enjoying their time together. Now, I was going to enjoy pissing Jane off.

When I opened her door, I froze—Jane’s gun was pointed at my forehead. She pulled the trigger. No magazine. I casually closed the door behind me and jumped over her bed.

"You take the sofa," she pointed.

"Nope."

I turned off the lampshade.

"Goodnight!"

I might as well piss her off since she just took back our first agreement. I pretended to sleep as I heard her fixing her gun and whatnot. Then she kicked me from behind. I still managed to get back into bed.

"Nope. You’re not kicking me out," I hissed.

"Just go, okay? Here’s your condom." She calmly shoved the box against my chest.

I threw it away and pulled up the duvet. I scoffed. "Don’t snore. I’m warning you."

She stacked pillows behind me, then probably settled down. I smirked, tossed the pillows away, and turned toward her.

"Hey, Jane. Let’s play a game."

"I’m tired."

"If I make you cum and you sleep well, let’s become fuck buddies."

She turned and flicked my forehead.

"Ow! The fuck?" I rubbed it.

"Why not go clubbing and let off some steam?" she asked casually.

"Yeah, whatever." I straddled her and kissed her forehead.

"You haven’t brushed your teeth."

"Shit, you’re right."

I jumped out of bed, headed downstairs, flossed, brushed my teeth, and gargled some mouthwash. Then I went back to Jane’s room to continue seducing her.

But the door was locked.

I sighed and casually unlocked it with my tools. Then I climbed on her bed and kissed her cheek.

"Now I smell good enough to fuck you."

She scooped my face in her hands. I smirked.

"Wipe that smug off your face."

I stared at her lips and pressed mine to hers. I opened my mouth slightly and slid my tongue into hers. She kissed back, and it was bliss. I’d been sexually attracted to her for so long, and yes—this was our first kiss. She tasted sweet and minty.

"I’m going down," I muttered as I pushed the duvet away and undressed my top. I opened her robe and froze—there was nothing underneath but tiny panties.

"Fuck," I said, squeezing my eyes shut, and immediately received a smack. I chuckled. "Sorry, you’re just too hot to handle."

I settled between her legs. Lace panties. Damn.

"Make sure this makes me sleep or else I’ll kill you."

I laughed and tapped her nose.

"Let the expert do his job."

Ladies’ sensitive spots? Mouth, neck, nipples. I started with her neck while my hands played with her breasts. Size B and a half—perfect fit. Nibbling, sucking. Damn, I always wanted to do this.

Hearing her gasps was enough to turn me on. I licked down her abs, then spread her legs over my shoulders. I didn’t hesitate to lick her. God, it was bliss. She tried to squeeze me with her legs—she probably hadn’t experienced this kind of sensation before.

But I continue lapping my tongue, sucking that fat clitoris and inserting my tongue to her entrance. She’s too tight for me. But whatever, I wanted to taste her more. Her juices started to flow and it’s my cue to make her squirt.

I slid my middle finger and rubbed that G-Spot while I licked her clitoris. She grabbed my hair but I continued working my tongue.

"Wait! Stop!"

I focused until she squirted out, her whole body convulsed. I raised my head and licked my lips. She looked so fazed. I kissed her lips.

"I just peed." She murmured and smacked me. "Why didn’t you stop?"

"That’s not pee. You just came." I grinned and rubbed her sides. "I don’t know where the fuck the condom is but I need you well lubricated." I opened the drawer and took the bottle of lube.

"Condom." She smacked my chest.

But I didn’t hear her. I rubbed her with lube. She’s not a virgin. She simply didn’t know what orgasm feels like. I rubbed my shaft with the lube and just entered her. She gasped and smacked me.

"Condom!" She hissed at me but I caught both of her wrist with one hand and pinned it over her head. I started thrusting into her, she stifled a moan as I admired her athletic body. I reached her right breasts and gently pinched it. "I’m going to fucking kill you!" She hissed at me as I smirked.

"But it felt so much better without a condom." I couldn’t help but to growl while feeling her tightness.

The bed is making that sound. Fine sound.

"Make me cum..." She cried out as I used my other free hand to rub her clitoris. Her body started moving again. Near to orgasm. I thrust deep and hard until she just let out. She tried hard to muffle her moans but I want to hear her loud.

I pulled out and stroked my manhood as my healthy semen just jetted out to her chest and stomach. Damn it. It’s a lot more than I expected. I let go of her wrists and kissed her lips.

"I wanted you to scream during your orgasm."

"We can’t be damn loud," she hissed, eyes fluttering.

"We’re not done," I laughed, slipping off the bed. I searched for the condom and grabbed a few packets, placing them on the side table. I scooped Jane up and kissed her cheek.

"Maybe you can scream in the shower," I smirked. I set her down on the nonslip carpet and grabbed her scrunchie, tying her hair into a bun. "This is so much fun. Why haven’t we done this before?"

She looked sleepy as I tilted her chin up.

I turned on the hands-free shower heads by the sides so the water wouldn’t hit our hair. I put on the condom, admiring her as I stared down.

"You are so fuckable," I murmured, squeezing both her butt cheeks. I lifted her chin and sucked her lips.

"Just get this over with. I’m tired."

I laughed.

"Don’t worry. I’ll do all the work. I’m just happy we got to do this." I kissed her again, and fuck—I wanted to kiss her forever. I scooped her, placed her arms around my neck, and slid my cock inside her tight warmth.

She gasped, eyes wide.

This time, I didn’t hold back. She gasped on every thrust and her moaning was enough to turn me on more. In the shower? We can get wet as we want. She became loud with her orgasm. Fuck, I should’ve pursued her a long time ago.

She had two orgasms but it wasn’t enough for me. I dried her off, carried her by the full mirror.

"Look at you," I muttered while caressing her breasts down to her tummy. "You are so beautiful, Jane."

I put the second condom on.

"The most beautiful part will be you, watching yourself get fucked by my massive cock."

"I don’t know your damn plans, Logan. But this is the last time tonight."

I laughed and kissed her jawline.

"Yes, last for tonight." I kissed her temple. I scooped her up, legs apart in front of the mirror. I thrust my cock to her entrance as she helped me slide it in. She looked so beautiful while I thrust.

She made a mess by the carpet and that’s it. Last as I promise for tonight. With my dick on her. I carried her to the bed and gently pulled out. I took the towel and dried her off.

"Thank you, Jane." I kissed her cheek. "I’ll fuck your brains out again tomorrow."

I tucked her in and happily cleaned up the mess.

Damn, I won her. And now? I won’t let anyone else have Jane.

She’s mine to keep—mine to please.