Chapter 83

• Ashley
• That one groaned word was enough to spur him onto a ride that knocked every other thought out of her mind. No more family, no more TTC or Decker, no more gym or Oliver. Just herz Logan, his dick, and her sweet spot being drilled until she thought she would die from the pleasure.
• Ashley savaged her lower lip, muffling wild cries every time his dick hit just right, and rode back on him greedily. He was so thick that she felt completely full, completely fucked, even as the fabric of her underwear began to chafe her skin. But she didn’t complain because the pressure building in her was trickling out in the form of droplets from her slit as he lost control.