A Raging Inferno In Phoenix

"I must have you right now, Arlo," He said gently laying me onto the king size bed.

"Well, I'm all yours Mr. Prescott," I said lying back as if I was some helpless damsel.

He lightly laid on top of me, and began kissing alongside my neck. I could feel as his hands groped around my shoulders and arms, while his lips sensually pressed against my skin. They were soft to the touch, and every inch of my neck he kissed felt like a raging fire. His lips eventually made their way to mine. As they did, I grabbed his hair to hold him in place. I could feel as the heat between us built. We'd eventually come up for air, but would immediately go right back into entangling our lips together. After several minutes, I rolled us into a new position. One where I was on top, and he was underneath. While we remained kissing, I began to slowly unbutton his light blue dress shirt. I then pulled myself away, and sat up on top of him. Logan sat up as he took off his black casual blazer jacket before then removing his light blue dress shirt. As he swung them onto the master bedroom floor, I pushed him back down on the bed. I slowly pressed my lips to his neck, kissing my way down to his lower abs. Logan had a very sexy body to go with his very handsome face. He had eight pack abs to go with the rest of the muscles on his body, a nice amount of chest and body hair, perfect olive toned skin, as well as an above average penis size. As I began to kiss even lower down his stomach, it became very clear that Logan was very sexually excited.

"Hmm? I wonder what's in here?" I said looking into his bright green eyes. "I guess we'll just have to see. Won't we?"

I began unbuckling the black belt he had around his navy blue straight leg jeans. Once I got the black belt unbuckled, I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. I then got off the bed, and helped him pull of his white ankle socks and jeans, where I then let them fall to the floor. The only piece of clothing Logan had on now was his black boxer briefs.