Spark by Gillian Archer

Spark by Gillian Archer

Author:Gillian Archer [Gillian Archer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Gillian Archer
Published: 2020-03-30T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fourteen

Logan

I had thoughts. But most of them were dirty, and I couldn’t exactly get my brain to form any coherent words at the moment. Sabrina knew I had a little fetish about clothed men with naked women. She’d certainly given me enough grief about it back when she saw my search history when we were first dating.

Sabrina’s eyes clouded at my hesitation. “Are you okay? Do you not want to…”

Her shoulders rounded and she crossed her arms over her gorgeous breasts. Like she worried that they or she wasn’t enough.

“I want. I desperately want.” Words suddenly poured from my mouth as she seemingly wilted in front of me. I rolled over onto my side and came up on my elbow so I could look into her eyes. “I’m just afraid that you’ll have to do most of the work. My neck and back are aching.”

That was putting it lightly. My neck and back actually felt like they were on fire from the strain I’d put them under. From when I was under Sabrina. Still, it was worth it. I’d go through a hell of a lot more pain to make her look as happy as she had.

“Awww, poor baby.” Sabrina gave me a shove, contradicting her words.

I fell onto my back again, but the cushion of her bed made it a soft landing. A grin tugged at my lips at the wicked expression on Sabrina’s face. She looked like the cat who’d eaten the cream and now was on the hunt for the whole damn carton.

I was hella content to sit back and enjoy the show.

I braced one arm behind my neck, silently wishing like hell that I hadn’t thrown that pillow across the room. Meanwhile, Sabrina had wiggled to the other end of the bed—a sight I would be playing on repeat in my mind until the day I die—and was wrestling with the button fly on my jeans. My dick flexed under the pressure of her wrestling and the promise of freedom. I moved to help her and she growled at me. Legit, growled.

“I can do it.” She took a second and wiped her sweaty palms on my jean covered thighs. Then she tackled the buttons again. They popped open and she crowed in victory. “Told you.”

I smirked in reply and settled in to enjoy the show.

Sabrina delicately peeled back the material of my boxer briefs, careful not to touch anything more than what we talked about. I wanted to tell her that all my scars were really on my neck, back, and left leg, but I still hated to look at it myself, let alone talk about it with someone as perfect as Sabrina.

My dick popped free and she grasped in her small hand. “Mmmm, just as I remembered. All big, hard, and eager.”

My eyes about popped out of my head as she leaned forward and licked the head of my cock like a fucking lollipop. Her breasts hung from her body with her tight nipples all hard and pointed the way I loved.



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