Mia's POV
"Hmmm." I smiled, savoring him in his mouth.
"Mia, that's it! Go—ugh!" Logan encouraged me to go deeper.
I couldn't help but like my husband for being a vocal lover when I'm giving him a good mouth. Going faster as my lips tightened around his shaft, he lost all his juices earlier than expected.
"F*ck!" Logan cursed himself again for being a fast finisher, "That was so good!" He sighed, his tone complaining.
"You didn't resist, not my fault." I chuckled.
"You purposely made it that good so I couldn't." He retorted, zipping up.
My laughter roared louder as he huffed and went out to get us lunch from the kitchen.
My life felt like coming together to make my dreams come true, my executive assistant had made arrangements for me to stay at home and work in a minimal work
