Taboo

Logan's hands roamed my body with a possessive intensity... His fingers tracing the curves of my hips and thighs as he pulled me tighter against his chest. I could feel the heat of his breath on my neck, each exhalation sending shivers down my spine.

"Such a good girl," he whispered - nipping at my earlobe. "Sleeping so peacefully..."

But even as I pretended to drift off into unconsciousness, I was acutely aware of every touch, every caress... Logan's cock began to harden against my ass, pressing insistently between my cheeks.

I bit back a gasp... Not wanting him to know how much this was affecting me. But it was no use - Logan seemed to sense exactly when to push further, when to pull back just enough to keep me teetering on the edge.

His hand slid up under my nightshirt... Palming one breast roughly before pinching and tugging at the nipple. A moan escaped me despite myself - muffled by clenched teeth as I fought against waking fully.

Logan's fingers deftly unbuttoned my nightshirt... Slipping it off my shoulders to reveal the lacy bra I wore beneath. He cupped my breasts again, thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks as he leaned in to capture one nipple between his lips.

I whimpered softly into the pillow... Trying desperately to maintain the illusion of sleep even as pleasure coursed through me like liquid fire. Logan's mouth was hot and insistent, sucking and nibbling at my breast until I could barely suppress a cry of ecstasy.

With a low growl, he broke away from my chest... His hands making quick work of removing the rest of my clothing until I lay bare before him. Cool air kissed my skin for just a moment before his warm body covered mine once more.

Logan's cock probed at my entrance... Teasingly circling around the edge before finally pushing inside with a slow, deliberate thrust. I bit down hard on my lower lip to stifle any sounds that might give away how awake - and aroused - I truly was.

He began to move within me then... His hips rolling in a steady, unhurried rhythm that sent waves of pleasure washing over me with each deep stroke. It was almost too much to bear - the taboo nature of what we were doing, combined with the exquisite sensation of his thick cock filling me up so perfectly.

But I refused to give in... To let him see just how deeply he'd gotten under my skin. So I lay there motionless beneath him, pretending to slumber even as my body responded eagerly to his every touch and thrust.

Logan's pace remained slow and sensual... His hands roaming over my curves as he fucked into me with a deliberate intensity that left no doubt about his desire for this moment. Each time his cock hit that sweet spot deep inside, sparks of ecstasy danced behind my eyelids - but still I held fast to the charade.

This was wrong on so many levels... Yet somehow it felt more right than anything else could ever be. As Logan continued to take me slowly and thoroughly, I couldn't help but wonder just how far down this dark path we might travel together.

As Logan's cock continued to piston in and out of me, I felt the familiar tingles of an impending orgasm building deep within my core... My body began to tremble slightly, a soft moan escaping my lips before I could catch it.

Logan paused immediately... His hips still pressed against mine as he waited for me to wake up fully. But when no response came, he simply looked down at my face - searching for any sign that I was aware of what was happening.

Seeing only peaceful slumber etched into my features, Logan slowly resumed his movements... Each thrust more deliberate and forceful than before as he chased his own release. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room along with our heavy breathing.

But just as I teetered on the brink once more... About to shatter completely under the onslaught of pleasure coursing through me...

"Please," I whispered softly. "Don't stop..."

Logan froze again... This time looking at me with a mix of surprise and concern etched across his handsome face. "Emily?" he asked quietly. "Are you awake?"

I nodded slightly... Too caught up in the throes of my climax to form words. But Logan didn't need any further encouragement.

With a low groan, he plunged deep inside me one final time... His cock pulsing as he spilled his seed within my depths. The sensation of him filling me up triggered my own orgasm - waves of intense pleasure crashing over me as I cried out softly beneath him.

As we both came down from that explosive high, Logan collapsed onto the bed beside me... Pulling me into his arms and holding me close as we struggled to catch our breaths. In that moment, there was no denying the intimate connection between us - forged through taboo desire and raw, unbridled passion.

And though I knew things could never go back to normal after this... As I lay there wrapped in Logan's embrace, I couldn't bring myself to care about the consequences. Because for now, all that mattered was savoring the afterglow of our forbidden encounter together.

As we lay there in the aftermath of our intense coupling, I felt a sudden surge of desire... A primal urge to take control and claim Logan once more. Without a word, I reached down between us - wrapping my hand around his still-hard cock and giving it a few slow strokes.

Logan's eyes fluttered open as he watched me with a mix of surprise and arousal... "Emily?" he asked breathlessly. "What are you..."

But before he could finish his question, I had already positioned myself above him... Guiding his thick shaft to my entrance and sinking down onto it with a low moan.

This time, there was no pretense of sleep or innocence... Just raw, animalistic lust as I rode Logan hard and fast. My breasts bounced with each thrust while my nails dug into his chest - marking him as mine for this night alone.

I didn't need words anymore... All that mattered was the feel of him inside me, stretching me wide open with every deep stroke. So I simply used my body to convey all the filthy things swirling through my mind...

Be your slut tonight...

As the night wore on, our primal coupling only intensified... Logan's hands roamed my body with a possessive intensity, gripping my hips hard enough to leave bruises as he fucked me relentlessly.

"You're such a dirty little slut," he growled - his voice rough with lust. "Taking my cock like you were born for it..."

I moaned in response... Arching my back to meet each of his powerful thrusts. "Yes, Daddy..." I panted breathlessly. "Use me however you want..."

Logan's eyes darkened at the submissive endearment... His grip on my hips tightening even more as he pounded into me without mercy. "That's right, baby girl," he rasped. "You're mine tonight..."

We continued to fuck through the early hours of dawn... Our bodies slick with sweat and cum as we lost ourselves in a haze of pleasure and depravity. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, grunts and moans echoing off the walls.

At one point, I turned around to face away from him...