Best Friends Boyfriend...

Best friends boyfriend drives me home...

This is a little fantasy piece i’m having about my best friends boyfriend lately T-T ugh its such a taboo thing but I need him! We were talking before he got with her, we’d shared a few kisses but he went with her anyways, so i’m writing down my fantasy first

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"My only regret is spending the last two years pretending I didn't need you." Logan's voice was rough enough to make my chest ache. The car was parked at the edge of the overlook, the city lights glittering below us like scattered stars. Rain drummed softly against the roof, trapping us inside our own little world.

I stared out the passenger window. I couldn't look at him. Not when he was saying things like that. Not when he had a girlfriend waiting for him at home.

"Logan..." My voice barely worked. He laughed quietly, but there wasn't any humor in it.

"See? That's exactly why I never said anything." I finally turned toward him.His hands were clenched around the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles had gone white.

"You have a girlfriend."The words tasted bitter.

"I know."

"Then why are we here?" His jaw tightened. For a moment I thought he wasn't going to answer. Then he looked at me.And God, that was a mistake.Because Logan had always looked at me like I was the only person in the room. The only person in the world.

"I don't know anymore," he admitted. The honesty hurt worse than any lie could have.

"My only regret is going two years without a taste of you," He growled out, my thighs rubbing together as I felt myself growing wetter at the thought of it.

"Every day is torture thinking I couldn’t have you," He told me as he ran his hand up my thigh and between the skirt I were wearing and my heart began to quicken.

"Logan," I whispered out, clutching onto his bicep as he let out a small chuckle at how nervous I suddenly was.

"We have all the time in the world in here," He whispered to me, already knowing that I was worrying about who could find us here but he was right. No one came down this road, the two of us were alone

"I need you," He told me as he took my hand and slowly placed it over his hardened cock through his jeans and I let out a little giggle that was like music to his ears. He ran his hands further up my thigh until he reached the black panties I'd put on that afternoon and my hips jerked forward.

"Please, Logan." I begged for something, anything, I just wanted to feel him touching me again. It was all I'd been wanting for ten years.

"Two years I've been waiting for this, TWO." He told me as he softly rubbed his thumb over my clothed clit, my head rolling back against the mirror as I let out a strangled moan at his touch.

"Every year I spent with her I wsa imagining, you," He whines out as he begins to pick up the pace on my clit, my eyes rolling back as I let out a strangled moan of his name,

"Now I'm telling me I didn't need to worry about that at all," He tutted a little at me, pretending to be disappointed as he pulled my panties to the side and sunk two fingers deep into my cunt. My eyes widened as I looked at him, my hands clutching onto his biceps as he smirked at you.

"Logan," I cried out as he began to curl his fingers, hitting that one spot that made my legs go numb and my whole world spin. It should have been criminal just how good he was with his fingers, I was a moaning mess in his hands as I struggled to stay standing up straight.

"You're so fucking beautiful, Layla," He told I as he continued to fuck his fingers into me, enjoying the sound of wetness as he thrust them faster in and out of me. My head rolled back against the head of the chair as he bit down on his lip and did his best to control himself.

"Logan, please." I pleaded as he continued to thrust his fingers, my hips bucking toward him as I felt my orgasm ready to wash over you. He spread my legs further apart somehow hitting deeper inside of I as he continued to drive his fingers into me, my eyes rolling back.

"Cum for me baby, cum for me and scream my name." He growled out his pace picking up as my legs shook in place, my nails digging into his skin and causing him to bleed ever so slightly. My eyes squeezed shut as I moaned out his name, bucking against him as my orgasm crashed over I like a wave my whole body shaking.

"So fucking hot," He grunts looking at me, slowly retreating his fingers from I and sucking them clean all the while staring I in the eyes.

"Turn around and hike up that fucking skirt," He orders as he quickly undoes his belt and frees himself from his boxers, fuck he was bigger than I thought.

"I'm nervous," I admitted as my eyes meet his over my shoulder, my hands holding onto the seat of the car.

"I know, but you have nothing to be nervous about," He pressed a soft kiss to the back of my neck as he carefully pressed into me, inch by inch giving me time to adjust as I let out a small cry.

"Fuck, Logan you’re too big." I moaned out as he bit down on my ear a little, reaching around me with one hand and squeezing my nipple through the thin fabric.

"I'm perfect for you," He moaned out as he slowly began to withdraw from me, only to push back inside of I again,

"You feel so fucking amazing," He moaned out looking down at I as my breathing picked up,

"You're so hot Logan," I breathed out, my words giving him encouragement as he continued to thrust his hips in and out of you, bottoming out each time as I clenched around him.

"Fuck," He groans letting his head drop to my shoulder blade, my breathing is laboured as I stare at him,
"I'm so fucking full," I cry out, my hands trying to grip the mirror as I look at one another,

"M-Move, Logan...Please," I begged as he slowly began to rock his hips in and out of you, looking down at I as he held my hip in one hand and the other on the mirror in front of him.

"Roll...f-fuck, roll my hips a little," He begged as I began to roll my hips back to meet his, my moans becoming louder as I cried out one another's name.

"I'm so close, I'm sorry." He whined out but I didn't stop rocking my hips back to meet his, I were desperate for him to come I wanted to hear his moans, to watch him as he came for you.

"Don't stop then," I begged as I looked him in the eyes through the mirror,

"Cum, please Logan." I begged out as he looked down at you, his hands holding onto I tightly as he began to drive in and out of you, a breathless gasp falling past my lips.

"Logan,." I warned him as he hit that spot again and again, a smirk growing on his face as he continued to fuck into that same spot for you. The pressure continued to build at the base of my stomach as I whimpered, legs slipping a little but Logan held I tighter keeping I upright,

"Logan, Oh my god," I groan out as he continues to fuck into I roughly. My orgasm erupts as I whimper, bucking against him as my entire body grows numb, my vision blurring as he continues to fuck into you.

"Oh fuck me," He groans out as he comes, his hips stilling as he looks down at me, grunting as he grabs his phone and answering it to his girlfriend.

“Yeah baby, I pulled over. Layla was feeling sick,” He lies to her, stroking my back as he bottoms out inside of me again, biting down on the seat.

“Shes good, I’ve got her, I’ll take good care of her.” He says with a smirk, rubbing my clit again.