She kept rubbing her soaked pussy along his cock while whispering those dangerous words. Logan’s mind was spinning. The raw desire in her voice made his cock throb even harder against her entrance.

Daenerys smiled. She could feel how much his body wanted it.

She lowered herself slowly. This time she didn’t stop at the tip. Inch by inch, her tight, wet pussy swallowed his cock.

Logan groaned loudly as her warm walls gripped him. She was incredibly hot inside. She took her time, sinking down until every inch of him was buried deep inside her.

"Ahh..." Daenerys moaned deeply. Her eyes closed for a moment as she savored the feeling. "You are so deep."

She stayed still for a long time, just sitting on his cock, letting both of them feel the connection.

Logan’s hands were still gripping her thick thighs. He wanted to tell her to stop, but the words would not come out. The pleasure was too strong.

Daenerys began to move. She rolled her hips in slow, deep circles at first. Her heavy breasts swayed above him as she rode him gently.

Every time she pushed down, her pussy took him completely. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room.

Logan breathed hard. "Daenerys... slow down..."

But she did not slow down. She kept the same steady rhythm, riding him with controlled movements.

Her pussy clenched around his cock every time she came down.

After several minutes, she leaned forward and pressed her breasts against his face again.

"Suck them while I fuck you," she whispered.

Logan obeyed. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked hard.

Daenerys moaned louder and started bouncing on his cock with more force.

Her thick ass slapped against his thighs with every downward thrust. The bed began to creak softly.

The longer it went on, the less control Logan had. His hips started moving upward to meet her thrusts. Daenerys noticed and smiled.

"That’s it," she breathed. "Fuck me back."

She sat up straight again and rode him harder. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly. Sweat started to form on her smooth skin.

Logan’s cock reached deep inside her with every thrust. He could feel her pussy getting wetter and tighter around him.

After a while, Daenerys suddenly lifted herself off his cock. Logan groaned at the sudden emptiness.

Before he could say anything, she turned around, facing away from him.

She lowered herself again, this time in reverse cowgirl position. Her plump ass jiggled as she took his cock back inside her.

From this angle, Logan had a perfect view of her round ass and the way her pussy stretched around his shaft.

Daenerys leaned forward slightly and began riding him again. This time her movements were faster and deeper. Her ass clapped loudly against him as she fucked him.

Logan’s hands moved on their own. He grabbed her soft ass cheeks and squeezed them hard. Daenerys moaned in approval.

"Yes... touch me," she said. "Grab my ass while you fuck me."

She kept bouncing. The pleasure was becoming overwhelming for both of them.

Daenerys reached between her legs and rubbed her clit while continuing to ride him. Her moans grew louder and more desperate.

After several intense minutes, she climbed off him again. This time she lay on her back and pulled Logan on top of her. She spread her thick thighs wide for him.

"Come here," she whispered. "I want you to fuck me like this."

Logan hesitated for a few seconds, but the sight of her wet, swollen pussy and her hungry eyes was too much.

He positioned himself between her legs and pushed inside her slowly. Daenerys wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper.

They started slow. Logan thrust into her with long, deep strokes. Daenerys kissed him passionately, moaning into his mouth every time he bottomed out inside her.

Soon his pace increased. The sound of their bodies slapping together grew louder. Daenerys’s heavy breasts bounced with every hard thrust.

"Harder," she moaned. "Give me everything."

Logan was no longer thinking clearly. His body had completely taken over.

He fucked her harder, driving his cock as deep as possible. Daenerys’s nails dug into his back. Her pussy clenched tightly around him.

"I’m going to cum..." she gasped.

Her body suddenly tensed. Her pussy spasmed strongly around his cock as she came hard.

She cried out in pleasure, her thighs shaking around him. The feeling of her orgasm pushed Logan over the edge.

He tried to hold back one last time, but it was impossible. With a deep groan, he buried himself completely inside her and started cumming.

Thick, powerful spurts of cum flooded her pussy. He kept thrusting through his orgasm, pumping every drop deep inside her. Daenerys moaned loudly as she felt him filling her.

They stayed like that for a long time. Logan collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.

Daenerys stroked his back gently, her legs still wrapped around him. His cock continued twitching inside her as the last drops of cum leaked out.

After several minutes, Daenerys kissed his neck softly.

"Good boy," she whispered. "You came so much for me."

Logan didn’t reply. His mind was still foggy. He had been completely drained.

The mixture of guilt and pleasure made it hard to think straight. He had tried so hard to resist her, but in the end his body had surrendered completely.

Daenerys gently pushed him onto his back and curled up against his chest. Her hand traced lazy circles on his skin while cum slowly leaked from her well-fucked pussy onto the sheets.

"You belong to me now, Logan," she said quietly, but with full confidence. "At least for tonight."

Logan stared at the ceiling. His heart was still pounding. The scent of sex filled the entire room.

He could feel Daenerys’s warmth all over him — her soft breasts pressing into his side, her wet pussy still leaking against his thigh, and her slow breathing against his neck.

He wanted to push her away. He wanted to tell her this could never happen again. But his body felt too heavy. Too satisfied. Too exhausted.

Daenerys lifted her head slightly and looked at his face. She smiled when she saw his conflicted expression.

"Still thinking about that Evelyn girl?" she asked softly. There was no anger in her voice, only amusement. "It’s okay. You can think about her. But right now... your cock is still inside me. Still twitching."

She reached down between them and gently squeezed the base of his softening cock. Logan winced slightly from the sensitivity.

Daenerys gave a low, satisfied laugh and kissed his chest.

She stayed pressed against him, refusing to let go. Her fingers kept playing with his chest, occasionally brushing over his nipples again. The room grew quieter. Only their breathing could be heard.

Logan finally spoke, his voice rough.

"This... shouldn’t have happened."

Daenerys lifted herself a little higher so she could look directly into his eyes. Her long dark hair fell around her face like a curtain.

"But it did," she replied simply. "And it felt good, didn’t it? Your body couldn’t lie to me."

She leaned down and kissed him slowly. Not as hungry as before, but deep and possessive. When she pulled back, she rested her forehead against his.

"I know you are strong, Logan. I know you are stubborn. But I am patient." She smiled. "I can wait. I can seduce you again tomorrow. And the day after that. Until you stop fighting what you want."

Logan closed his eyes. He didn’t know how to answer her.

Part of him was already imagining how he would explain this to himself tomorrow morning. Another part was still feeling the aftershocks of how hard he had cum inside her.

Daenerys seemed to sense his inner struggle. She didn’t push him anymore. Instead, she laid her head back on his chest and hugged him tighter.

Her plump ass shifted slightly as she got comfortable, pressing her warm, cum-filled pussy against his leg.

"Sleep now," she murmured. "You earned it."

Logan wanted to get up. He wanted to wash himself and clear his head. But Daenerys’s body was too soft and warm against him.

The exhaustion from the fight arena earlier, combined with everything she had just done to him, finally won.

His eyes grew heavier.

Before long, Logan drifted off to sleep with Daenerys wrapped around him like she had no intention of ever letting go.