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Logan’s hands clenched at his sides. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

He wanted to push her away, but his body refused to move. Daenerys wrapped her soft hand around the base of his cock and gave it one slow stroke.

She leaned forward and pressed her warm lips against the side of his shaft, kissing it gently. Then she dragged her tongue along the length, tasting him.

Logan breathed sharply. "Stop... I shouldn’t..."

But Daenerys ignored his weak protest. She continued licking him slowly, covering every inch of his cock with her warm tongue.

She took her time, especially around the sensitive head. She circled it with her tongue again and again, licking up the leaking precum. The wet sounds of her licking filled the room.

Finally, she opened her full lips and took the head of his cock into her mouth. She sucked on it gently, her tongue still swirling.

Only the head was inside at first. She stayed like that for a long time, sucking softly while her hand stroked the rest of his shaft in slow, steady movements.

Logan’s legs trembled slightly. The pleasure was building gradually, against his will. He kept telling himself to hold back, to not give in to this crazy woman. But her mouth was so warm. So wet.

Daenerys pushed forward little by little. She took more of his cock into her mouth, then pulled back. Then took more again.

She never rushed. She bobbed her head slowly, sucking him deeper with each downward movement.

Her heavy breasts rested against his thighs, soft and warm. The wet, slurping sounds grew louder as her saliva coated his entire shaft.

Logan gripped the wall behind him. "Daenerys... I’m not going to cum..." he said through gritted teeth.

He was trying his best to fight the rising pressure in his balls. He did not want to give her the satisfaction.

But Daenerys could feel his cock throbbing harder in her mouth. She increased the suction slightly and moved her head a little faster, still keeping the pace gradual.

Her tongue pressed against the underside of his shaft every time she took him deeper. One of her hands gently massaged his balls while the other stroked the part she could not fit in her mouth.

The pleasure kept building. Logan’s breathing became rough and uneven. His thighs tensed. He tried to hold it back. He really tried. But his body betrayed him.

"Daenerys... wait... I..."

He couldn’t finish the sentence. His cock suddenly pulsed strongly inside her mouth.

Thick ropes of cum shot out, filling her warm mouth as his orgasm hit him hard.

Logan groaned despite himself, his hips jerking forward slightly.

Daenerys moaned around his cock and kept sucking gently, milking every drop from him. She swallowed slowly, not letting a single drop escape.

Even after he finished cumming, she continued sucking softly for a while longer, cleaning him with her tongue. Only then did she pull back, licking her lips.

She looked up at him with a satisfied, hungry smile.

"See? Your body is more honest than your words, Logan."

Daenerys rose slowly to her feet. Her heavy breasts swayed with the movement.

She placed both hands on Logan’s chest and pushed him gently but firmly backward.

Logan resisted at first, his feet planted, but she kept pushing until the back of his legs hit the edge of the bed.

"Lie down," she whispered.

Logan hesitated. He stood there for a few moments, breathing heavily. Daenerys gave him another gentle push.

This time he sat down on the bed. She pushed again, and he finally lay back on the mattress.

Daenerys climbed onto the bed after him, moving slowly. She straddled his waist, her thick thighs on either side of his body.

Her wet pussy hovered just above his softening cock.

She leaned down and kissed his neck softly. Then she moved lower, dragging her full lips across his chest. Logan’s body tensed.

"Daenerys... enough," he said quietly. "We should stop here."

But she did not stop. Instead, she smiled against his skin and licked one of his nipples slowly. Her warm tongue circled it gently before she sucked it into her mouth.

Logan’s breath hitched. Daenerys took her time, licking and sucking on his nipple with soft, wet sounds.

After a while, she moved to the other nipple and gave it the same slow attention.

While her mouth worked on his chest, her right hand slid down between their bodies. She wrapped her soft fingers around his cock again.

Even though he had just cum, she stroked him gently. Very slowly. Her hand moved up and down in long, lazy strokes, trying to bring him back to full hardness.

"Mmm... you are still sensitive," she murmured against his nipple. "I like that."

Logan shifted underneath her. He placed a hand on her shoulder, trying to push her away lightly, but there was no real strength behind it.

Daenerys ignored the weak push and continued licking his nipples. She would switch between them every few minutes, sometimes blowing cool air on the wet skin before licking again.

Her hand never stopped stroking. She kept the pace gentle and teasing. Sometimes she would squeeze a little at the head, then slide her palm all the way down to the base. Slowly. Patiently.

She could feel his cock starting to twitch and thicken again in her hand.

Daenerys lifted her head from his chest and looked at his face. Her eyes were full of desire.

"You don’t have to say anything," she said softly. "Just feel it."

She lowered her head once more. This time she kissed and licked along his collarbone, then moved back down to his nipples.

All the while, her hand continued the slow, gentle stroking. When his cock became fully hard again, she smiled and rubbed her thumb over the sensitive head, spreading the new drops of precum that had leaked out.

Logan’s breathing grew heavier. He kept telling himself to stay in control, but the combination of her warm mouth on his nipples and her soft hand on his cock was making it very difficult. Daenerys took her time.

She was in no hurry at all. She licked, sucked, and teased his upper body while her hand kept working his cock with long, slow strokes.

Every few minutes she would whisper against his skin.

"Just relax, Logan..."

"Let me take care of you..."

Her heavy breasts pressed warmly against his stomach as she leaned over him. The scent of her arousal filled the air between them.

She continued this slow teasing for a long time, switching between his nipples, kissing his chest, and stroking him gently without any rush.