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I had to physically push Logan away. He had given me an orgasm with his mouth and even as I thought that I would not be able to have another one, he set in and pushed me over the brink again.

As if that wasn't enough, he kept lapping at me, his eyes closed in bliss as if he had found his new favorite flavor.

He actually enjoyed it—was enjoying it. Going down on me, I mean