The rain was relentlessly beating against the windows, an uncommon occurrence in the typically sunny region of Southern California. However, this unexpected downpour only added to the enchanting ambiance as Veronica and Duncan found themselves locked in an embrace on the cozy couch within the confines of his home.

Duncan was eager to take their relationship to a new level. He yearned for Veronica to reciprocate his desires, but as their lips met, she seemed distant and cold, leaving him feeling dejected and frustrated. In a burst of frustration, he abruptly broke away from their intimate connection, his sigh echoing through the room.

"I can't do this."

For months now she's pulled away from me. I could feel it in her touches and kisses.

He shifts his position on the couch, distancing himself from Veronica, who wears a wounded expression on her face. Frustration seizes him, causing him to forcefully clap his hands against his denim-clad legs. Overwhelmed by emotions, he instinctively brings his hands to his mouth, enveloping it with his palms.

"What's wrong? What did I do wrong?"

What could I have possibly done to upset him like this?

With an expression of utter astonishment written all over his face, he casts a glance towards her.

"You really don't know, do you? Or you're just too blind to see it."

I need you to reassure our relationship.

What is he talking about?

"See what, Duncan?" Veronica instinctively brings her arms together, crossing them tightly against her chest, as if creating a shield of protection around herself.

I've never felt more naked in a room, yet still have my clothes still on my body – I'm so confused.

"You don't want me – and I don't think you've ever wanted me."

She's not responding right to my questions – she has to know what I'm talking about.

"Excuse me?"

Now I'm really confused. Is he picking this fight with me on purpose?

Veronica had always believed that he was the one who was holding back in their relationship; she had been eager to elevate their connection to the next level, but lately, she had noticed a change in him that left her with a sense of confusion.

Veronica squirms in her seat, feeling increasingly uneasy about the direction this conversation is taking, her eyes welling up with tears, shimmering in shades of blue.

They never had any disagreements or conflicts, and this aspect of Duncan's personality was completely unfamiliar to her.

The tears welling up in her eyes were a clear reflection of the fact that they were experiencing their very first disagreement.

And now I'm tearing up. Great. What a night this turned out to be - our first fight.

"You can honestly sit there and pretend you have chemistry with me when I've seen how you've kissed Logan in the past at parties."

Please tell me I'm wrong.

"That was spin the bottle and we were fourteen!"

What the hell is going on with him?

"You still showed more want for him than you did me and we've been together for almost a year now."

Maybe she liked the bad-boy type guys after all.

Veronica's disbelief is evident as she scoffs, unable to believe what she is hearing. Feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over her, she averts her gaze away from him, her cheeks turning a shade of red.

"Your body doesn't lie, Veronica! And neither does the longing looks both you and Logan send to each other when you think Lilly and I aren't looking!"

Her body flushes more when she watches Logan and Lilly than she does kissing me.

Duncan's voice suddenly grew noticeably louder and higher in pitch, causing Veronica's entire body to involuntarily react with a flinch in response to the unexpected sound.

"You're being ridiculous, Duncan!"

This isn't the boy I love.

In a fit of frustration, Veronica swiftly brushes away a tear that had managed to escape her eye, longing for the comfort of her own home at that moment rather than be here fighting with her boyfriend.

"Am I, though, Veronica? I see the way you bite your lip whenever you see Logan getting out of the pool and the looks of envy you shoot at Lilly and him whenever they kissed back when the two of them were together."

Oh, god. He'd noticed me checking Logan out.

Veronica's throat tightened as she struggled to swallow the lump that had formed. The sight of Logan and Lilly locking lips had ignited a deep longing within her, a burning desire to experience the kind of affection and connection they shared. She couldn't help but feel envious, yearning for that same level of intimacy in her own life. After all, she was just a teenage girl, brimming with hormones and natural curiosity. It wasn't a crime for her to gaze at other guys, to wonder what it would be like to be in their arms.

Duncan's treatment towards her resembled a character straight out of a fairy-tale Disney princess movie. Their physical intimacy never went beyond second base, and recently, during their passionate moments, she noticed that he appeared to be preoccupied as if burdened by some deep thoughts.

And there it is – the confirmation that I needed – she wanted Logan.

But as Veronica's eyes betrayed her emotions, revealing her innermost desires, Duncan's next words pierced through her like a sharp blade. His words felt like a cruel stab to her already wounded heart, leaving her feeling vulnerable and exposed.

"Go fuck, Logan. That's what you really want to do – and it's not like my own sister hasn't been trying every way she can to push the two of you together. Even she's over the sexual tension between the two of you."

I cannot believe he just said that to me! The nerve of him – I need to get out of here – I need –

Veronica's fury surges within her, causing her to rise abruptly from the couch. It is an anger unlike anything she has ever experienced before, bubbling up from the depths of her being. With a gaze filled with intense animosity, she directs her piercing stare towards Duncan.

"Then maybe I will," Veronica's words spew out from her mouth with a venomous intensity directed at him, leaving no room for doubt or misunderstanding. "Goodbye, Duncan."

Oh, God – what have I done? Did we just break up?

After a moment of reflection, Duncan's eyes widen with the realization of the emotional damage his words have caused her. A mixture of shame and guilt washes over him, evident by the pained expression that takes hold of his face. Moved by a deep sense of remorse, he gently reaches out to touch her arm, his once carefree demeanor now replaced with a somber and regretful attitude.

He was trying to see if she really liked him as much as he liked her by asking her different things and watching how she reacted.

Lilly's constant utterances and statements that had been going on for the past few months were gradually consuming and gnawing away at his mind and thoughts.

Consumed by paranoia, he found himself succumbing to its grip, all thanks to the influence of his sister.

I have to stop her before she leaves.

"Don't touch me!"

With a swift swing of her arm, Veronica strikes his face with the palm of her hand, fueling her anger. In a fit of emotional turmoil, she storms out of his residence, hastily grabbing her purse on the way.

Did I just push her into Logan's arms?

Tears uncontrollably flow down her face, mirroring the intensity of her emotions. As she trudges through the pouring rain, her arms tightly crossed over her chest, she braves the cascading downpour, drenching her body and clothes in the process.

The audacity of him – after everything we've been through – and to end like that.

After a brief moment spent in her car, Veronica takes the time to compose herself and wipe away the tears from her face.

Oh, God – he's staring at me through the window. I have to go.

Gathering her strength, she starts the engine and smoothly maneuvers her vehicle in a graceful arc within the spacious confines of the Kane's driveway.

I'm going to go to Logan's and see just how much of a connection Duncan thinks I have with him.

With her destination set on Logan's house, she steers her car in that direction, embarking on a journey filled with anticipation and uncertainty.

Oh, God. Just thinking of kissing Logan has my body flushing – maybe Duncan was right.

I'm really going to do this – I'm really going to go to Logan's and have my way with him.

On the way to Logan's house, her mind was completely consumed by the desire to be with someone who would unleash their passion without any reservations, treating her as a woman who was not too innocent to experience intense pleasure in bed.

The streets held a sense of familiarity for her, to the extent that the journey to Logan's house seemed surprisingly shorter compared to the usual duration it would take to drive from the Kane's residence to the Echoll's residence – or she was so lost in her thoughts that it only seemed shorter.

I haven't even been single for an hour and I'm already thinking about being with another guy.

Veronica arrives at Logan's residence and notices that his driveway is already packed with numerous vehicles. She becomes aware that Logan is throwing a lively party, taking advantage of his parents' absence as they are currently away in another country, where his father is involved in a film production. In a rush, Veronica exited her car, carelessly slamming the door without bothering to retrieve her purse, and made her way towards the front entrance of his house.

I wish this rain would stop – I'm going to be soaked to the bone at this rate.

As she approached Logan's house, a surge of adrenaline swept through her entire being. Engaging in such bold behavior was completely out of character for her, but there was an undeniable yearning deep down within her to be desired by Logan, just like he desired Lilly. Unlike Duncan, who always seemed to hold back with her, Logan knew how to openly express his attraction towards the girls he wanted, leaving her in a perpetual state of frustration whenever Duncan wouldn't progress further with her.

Now, to find Logan before I lose my nerve.

As she entered the house, she glanced around, scanning the crowd of people who were socializing and enjoying themselves, while the sound of vibrant music filled the air, hoping to catch a glimpse of him among the many faces.

Come on, where are you?

As soon as she caught sight of him, her gaze immediately fixated on him and she instinctively reached out her right arm, extending it in his direction, and pointed, yelling out, "YOU!"

Here goes nothing.

As Veronica's feet quicken their pace, Logan's face registers a mix of surprise and bewilderment in response to her sudden outburst. Without warning, Veronica's lips find their way to his, while her hands grasp the back of his neck.

Veronica? What the – holy hell.

Wow, his lips are softer compared to Duncan's – oh God, stop thinking about Duncan.

Initially caught off guard, Logan's arms remain outstretched at his sides, displaying a moment of hesitation. However, the hesitation quickly fades as his arms encircle her waist, drawing her closer to him. The intensity of their kiss deepens, reaching an intoxicating level as Logan lifts Veronica off her feet, heightening the passion between them.

Her kissing hasn't changed a day since we were fourteen.

This boy knows how to work his mouth – so much passion behind a kiss.

Caitlin Ford, who had been positioned alongside Logan, displayed a complex blend of repulsion and envy upon witnessing Veronica's sudden outburst, as just moments prior, Logan had been engaging in flirtatious banter with her.

Oh, how I've thought about that kiss.

Now I remember why I lusted after him after two years.

The party-goers wore expressions of astonishment, engaging in hushed conversations amongst themselves. Lilly, being among them, yelled out, "It's about damn time!"

Veronica could taste the rum and coke on his lips as she left his mouth, she leaned in and whispered: "Can we go somewhere and talk?"

I suddenly feel drunk – what did she say?

The rest of the party were enthusiastically cheering and making loud whistles towards them, except for Caitlin, who had a gloomy expression and was sulking in a corner.

God, she's beautiful.

He wears an expression of confusion and disbelief on his face as he gazes down into her mesmerizing blue eyes, acknowledging her with a slight nod of his head. He slowly lowers her back onto the ground, ensuring that her feet make contact with the surface.

I have to kiss him again – just lean up...

After giving him one more kiss on the mouth, she gently separates herself from him.

"You're soaked." Logan, with a sense of awe, finally comprehends the sight of her presence as he confidently leads them down the seemingly endless hallway, each step bringing them closer to the sanctum of his personal retreat – his bedroom.

Even soaked with her make-up running she looked absolutely gorgeous.

"And cold. Do you think you can grab me some towels out of your bathroom?"

Logan immediately heads to his bathroom and retrieves a stack of plush towels to provide warmth for her body. Returning to his room, he unfolds the towel and carefully drapes it around her, gently rubbing his hands along her covered arms in an attempt to generate heat and bring her warmth.

"Thanks," Veronica gently pressed her head against the soft towel, relishing the delightful scent of its freshly laundered fabric. "You must be wondering why I did that back there."

I mean yeah – typically Veronica would never do anything like that. Something must have happened to push her to want to kiss me like that.

Logan's face lights up with a radiant smile as he looks at her."Uh, Yeah, not that I'm complaining about being kissed by a beautiful girl, but aren't you with Duncan – my best friend?"

"Not anymore." She spoke briefly and concisely, with a tone that conveyed a sense of tension.

That explains part of it.

"Alright, I see this is going to lead into a big talk – I'm going to go and break up the party real fast while you warm up." Logan bends down and places a gentle kiss on her cheek, while simultaneously providing her arm with a final soothing rub before pulling away.

I think I need a drink.

"Can you grab me a drink on your way back? Something of the variety on the harder side."

Logan acknowledges with a nod, quietly exiting his room and gently shutting the door in his wake, leaving Veronica alone in his dark room.

Deep within her, she still holds onto her confidence, determined to create a memorable evening. The reciprocation of Logan's kiss revealed his long-held desire for her she had hoped to feel.

The raindrops falling on Logan's house had a gentler touch, creating a soothing melody that enveloped the surroundings. Veronica cherished this moment, allowing herself to briefly shut her eyes and fully immerse in the tranquil symphony. Living in Southern California, she rarely had the opportunity to savor the enchanting sound of rain.

What a night...

Letting out a deep sigh, she makes her way towards his desk lamp, swiftly flipping the switch to cast a warm glow that fills the room. Glancing down at her drenched attire, with her shirt clinging to her body and her jean skirt drenched, she quickly checks the door to ensure Logan is nowhere in sight.

With a hint of nervousness lingering in the air, she starts rummaging through the various compartments of his dresser, fervently searching for a comfortable pair of boxers and a suitable t-shirt that she can slip into to escape the discomfort of her wet clothes.

She finally locates a set of black boxer shorts and a lengthy t-shirt. Feeling the need for a change, she starts to remove her shirt and skirt, using a towel to rid her body of the uncomfortable residue left by the dampness.

While putting on Logan's t-shirt, her ears perk up at the sound of the door latch twisting and opening, indicating Logan's arrival. Her heart skips a beat as she hastily turns to shield her exposed backside, for she had opted for a pair of lacy boy shorts underneath. Judging by the expression on his face, it becomes apparent that he had indeed caught a glimpse of her scantily clad state.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Veronica hastily puts on his boxers, almost losing balance from her nervousness, Logan diverts his attention to something on the wall opposite of where she was facing.

Look anywhere but at her – this is Veronica she deserves to be shown respect.

"You decent?"

"Yeah, sorry. I got tired of being in sticky, wet clothes. I hope you don't mind."

As Logan gazes at her from head to toe, his eyes tracing every contour, it is evident that he is unabashedly admiring how perfectly she fits into his clothes. "No, no. It's okay. I get it."

Wow she looks like she was meant to wear my clothes.

Is he checking me out like I think he is?

As he reaches out, his arm extends gracefully, offering her a crystal glass that glistens under the dim lights. The glass is brimming with the rich, amber-colored liquid of rum. Veronica's hands move swiftly, eagerly accepting the generous gesture, and she wastes no time in bringing the glass to her lips.

In a single swift motion, she tilts her head back, allowing the liquid to flow down her throat in one gulp. The taste hits her palate with an unexpected intensity, causing her face to contort in discomfort. Tears well up in her eyes as the strong drink leaves a fiery trail in its wake.

Big mistake guzzling that down.

She's nervous.

"Must have been some fight if you're drinking that quickly."

Veronica experiences a feeling of discomfort as she coughs uncontrollably following the consumption of the drink. "Well we broke up, so yeah – bad fight."

Wow – didn't expect that one – then again she wouldn't have kissed me had she and DK been together.

Veronica reclines on his bed, resting her body against its soft surface, Logan positions himself next to her, lying down on the left side of her.

I wonder how he'll react to the reasoning behind the breakup.

"What was it about?"

She tilts her head to the side, locking her gaze with his, and then averts her eyes downwards.

"You."

Veronica, feeling bashful and scared, nervously plays with the hem of her t-shirt, as she hesitantly utters her words.

Now, I definitely wasn't expecting that one.

Don't look him in the eye.

Despite still feeling confident inside, she was unsure of how Logan would react to her words.

Logan's breath hitches.

"What about me?"

I got to know…

Veronica's heart pounds in her chest as anxiety washes over her, causing her to gulp audibly and nervously wet her lips. She anxiously bites down on her bottom lip, trying to steady herself.

I want to reach out and touch her so bad and take away her nervousness.

Whew – okay so here you go Logan…

"Duncan basically called me frigid because I wouldn't take it to the next level with him intimately – which isn't true at all. I felt like he was the one holding back with me," Veronica pauses momentarily. "It wasn't like him to act like that. I think Lilly put it into his head that I didn't want him."

Logan's jaw twitched, that definitely wasn't like Duncan to do.

"What does that have to do with me?"

I think I have some clue now, but I want to hear her say it...

Veronica's laughter trembles, her gaze fixed on him.

"Because he thinks you and I are lusting for one another and he told me to come here and fuck you."

Have for years now – but can't say that out loud.

Veronica's ears detected the audible sound of Logan's throat contracting as he swallowed hard.

What's he going to say, I wonder?

Sounds like Lilly's been manipulating her brother for a while now – I even noticed Duncan's behavior shifting around me whenever I was around Veronica.

"I mean, I don't think I've ever hidden that I find you hot. I've thought that since I first met you, but I would not outwardly lust for my best friend's girl."

Logan didn't want to admit to himself his desire for his best friend's girl. That if it wasn't for Duncan's crush in the first place he would have asked Veronica out first instead of Lilly.

Veronica turns her body slightly, repositioning herself to face Logan on her side.

I'm going to tell him...

"He was right, you know."

Wait what?

"Right about what?"

"Lusting for you."

Don't groan out loud.

Veronica extends her arm towards him and gently clasps his hand in her own, skillfully weaving their fingers together.

This feels right...

"I was testing myself tonight when I came here and kissed you the way I did – " she pauses for a moment. "Sure I was being a bit dramatic and I was filled with rage to prove Duncan wrong about my want for you but in the end, he was right after all."

Dear God, this girl is going to be the death of me.

What is he thinking?

Logan remains silent, his eyes fixated on her in amazement. Without uttering a single word, he delicately brushes a moist strand of her hair behind her ear, a gentle smile gracing his lips.

Bending his body towards her, he gently places his lips onto hers, initiating a tender and affectionate kiss.

That's what he was thinking…

"You have no idea how many scenarios that have gone through my head of you kissing me, but that one didn't even enter my brain as a concept of ever happening."

"I thought you said you didn't lust for me?" Veronica bursts into laughter as she catches him in a minor fib, unable to contain her amusement at his attempt to deceive.

"I just meant that I wouldn't do it in front of him."

With a mischievous grin, he reciprocates her smile and playfully wiggles his eyebrows in response.

"Oh, well he noticed – he noticed both of us doing it to each other."

"My poker face must be the only time I can hide my emotions well then."

Veronica eagerly draws him in for yet another intense kiss, intertwining her tongue with his as they passionately explore each other's mouths. He instinctively reaches for her hip, drawing her even closer to him, and then his hand ventures beneath the fabric of his shirt she had on of his, sensually caressing the exposed skin of her hip.

Her lips taste like strawberry lip smackers and not like trashy lipstick other girls taste like.

The way this boy rolls his tongue...

As she intertwines her leg with his, she effortlessly draws his body closer to her own, causing her hips to sway in fluid circular motions against his pelvis. As his hand glides smoothly from her hip to her leg, he delicately caresses the length of her leg, only to return his hand to her hip, effectively slowing down her motions.

I have to slow her down or this will end as quickly as it started...

"If you keep that up I'm going to want to do more than just kiss, especially with you wearing my clothes. - You've been driving me nuts since you put them on."

Well, if that drove you nuts – I wonder what this will do...

Veronica adjusts their positions, placing herself on top of him, her pelvis suspended tantalizingly above his increasingly prominent arousal. She sensually removes the shirt she was wearing, Peering downwards, she notices his eyes transform into a deep, intense shade, filled with an overwhelming desire and craving.

"Oh, dear God, they match.

Logan was alluding to the moment when he accidentally glimpsed her boy shorts realizing the bra she had on matched her bra.

Veronica could sense his growing hardness nestled between her thighs, prompting her to instinctively move her hips in a reciprocating motion. This intimate response ignited a rush of desire within her, intensifying the connection they shared.

God, she knows how to roll her hips...

"I knew you were checking me out when I was changing."

Must. Stop.

Logan's hips involuntarily shifted backward as a natural reaction to her movements, but he abruptly halted his actions. "What are you doing, Ronnie?"

Never in my dreams had I thought this would ever happen.

Logan was the sole individual who addressed her by the endearing nickname "Ronnie," and she derived immense pleasure from it, particularly in the present moment as he employed a seductive tone while saying it.

With her hand reaching around her back, she unclasped her bra, allowing her breasts to gracefully emerge, responding to the sudden encounter with the cool air by becoming instantly more erect and alert.

Here goes nothing...

"Trying to seduce you."

And now I'm rock hard...

Veronica's demeanor exuded an overwhelming sense of innocence, causing Logan's heart to race at the sound of her sweet and innocent tone. As her ample breasts gracefully emerged from the confines of her bra, he felt an intense surge of desire that threatened to consume him entirely, leaving him on the brink of a premature release, unable to contain his overwhelming excitement and arousal.

The way he's looking at me – makes this night all the more better...

Logan's thumb lightly grazes the firm nipple of her breast, sending a shiver of pleasure coursing through her body. "Well, it's working." After that, he raises his body and firmly attaches himself to her breast, gently moving his tongue in circular motions over the sensitive tip.

Oh, God – that mouth of his.

Even her breasts taste amazing...

Veronica emits a gentle, pleasure-filled moan in response to the sensation of Logan's moist lips caressing her breasts, causing her hips to rhythmically sway in circular motions above him.

"God, you're gorgeous."

"Do you have any condoms?"

Jesus.

Logan remains completely still, his gaze locked intently with hers, as he desperately searches for any hint of hesitation or uncertainty in her expression as she poses her question.

Her eyes are so serious right now...

With an uncanny ability to understand his thoughts, she bends down and places an intense kiss on his lips, effortlessly conveying her unwavering certainty and readiness to answer any questioning thought he might have. The passionate embrace serves as a wordless affirmation, leaving no room for doubt or uncertainty.

"In my bedside table – but – "

Veronica interrupts him, preventing him from continuing with what he is about to say. "Logan, I want to feel all of you." To convey her intentions, she sensually moves her hips against him while simultaneously reaching down to make physical contact with his hardness. As a result, a soft and pleasurable sound escapes from his lips.

I want this...

This is really going to happen.

Logan gently maneuvers them both until Veronica is lying on her back, her beautiful hair cascading over his bed. A soft, melodic giggle escapes her lips as he tenderly retrieves the boxers she had borrowed from him earlier. Slowly and sensually, he glides them down her perfectly proportioned, sun-kissed legs. As the fabric loosens its grip, Veronica eagerly spreads her legs, inviting Logan closer.

The more I see of her the more I want her…

"Panties, too."

As Logan gazes upon the scene unfolding before his eyes, a deep, exasperated groan escapes his lips, signaling his belief that his endurance will be severely tested by her presence. As he undresses, he removes his shirt and pants but retains his boxers.

"You're trying to kill me." As he plants a gentle kiss on her left calf and rests it on his shoulder, he proceeds to shower her inner thigh with tender kisses and teasing licks. With delicate care, he reaches the peak of her thighs and leans down to passionately kiss her through her damp panties. As his hands glide down her legs, he effortlessly removes her underwear, causing her to let out an audible gasp, overwhelmed by the intense sensation.

Oh, God he's going to go down on me.

I wonder…

Logan, a novice in such matters, had never ventured into this territory before. His experiences had only been shared with Lilly, but the thought of engaging in such an act with her was unbearable, considering her infamous infidelity with numerous men.

The idea of engaging in such actions with the innocent and untouched Veronica Mars, a fantasy he had indulged in countless times, aroused him more intensely than he had ever experienced before.

"Logan." She moans out.

"I know as soon as I'm inside of you I'm not going to last long, I'm going to please you with my hands and mouth to make it last longer for us, baby – but if it makes you feel uncomfortable tell me to stop – it'll damn near kill me, but I'll stop."

His mouth gravitated towards the delicate area between her legs, while his fingertips gently caressed her sensitive spot, stimulating her folds. This overwhelming sensation prompted Veronica to arch her back, emitting a soft, pleasurable sound from deep within her throat. As her body responded to the stimulation, her legs naturally spread wider, allowing her hips to instinctively engage in a rhythmic circular motion.

So sweet…

Wow – so that's what that feels like...

"Oh, God, don't stop."

Veronica's fingers entwined in his silky locks, firmly gripping the back of his head, as she pulled him closer to her most intimate place, drenched in anticipation.

Logan emits a moan that resonates between her thighs, resulting in delightful vibrations. The combination of his skillful mouth movements and the tantalizing touch of his fingers evokes an intense sensation of pleasure, gradually building up toward her impending climax. As this electrifying warmth spreads throughout her entire body, she becomes consumed by an overwhelming wave of ecstasy.

So much better than in my fantasies.

I don't want this to stop.

As he tenderly kisses and sensually licks her, taking his time to explore her desires, he becomes increasingly aroused by the intoxicating sounds of her pleasure, intensifying his longing for her.

As he moves up her body, his mouth trailing kisses along the way, he casually wipes his mouth on the bedspread. Eventually, his lips meet hers, and she can distinctly taste her essence in his mouth. Surprisingly, this doesn't faze her in the slightest.

"That was a first for both of us." Logan emits a groan of exasperation while extending his arm towards the nightstand to retrieve a condom, while Veronica leans over and pulls down his boxers.

"A first?"

Veronica's gaze shifts downward, her eyes widening in amazement as she takes in the sight of his erect member, astonished by its impressive size.

Logan kisses and licks her neck, "Mmmhmm, You're the first one I've wanted to go down on – you tasted amazing, baby." Veronica lets out a gasp at his confession. "I've dreamt of doing that to you since I was fourteen."

With a deliberate motion, he bends down and encases his rigidness with the protective barrier of a condom, locking his gaze with hers before continuing on. "It's not too late to change your mind."

Veronica moves closer to him, pressing her lips against his once again, this time deepening the kiss by intertwining her tongue with his. She then shifts her attention to their lower bodies, placing her left hand between them and gently grasping his erect member. With her guidance, she positions him at the entrance of her most intimate area, ready to continue their passionate encounter.

"I'm sure."

With tenderness, Logan slowly moves forward, delicately pressing into her intimate space and placing gentle kisses on her lips. In response, her body tightens with anticipation and nervousness. "Relax, beautiful. I got you."

As he pushed himself into her with a heightened level of intimacy, he became acutely aware of the barrier that greeted the tip of his penis. Sensing this obstacle, he instinctively halted his movements and leaned down to lavish attention on her pert nipples, indulging in gentle kisses and tantalizing licks.

Here it comes.. please don't hurt too bad.

Maybe this will distract her from the pain…

Skillfully using his teeth to graze against them, he simultaneously sought to break through the barrier of her virginity. However, Veronica's discomfort became evident through her wince, prompting him to immediately cease his actions.

"I'm sorry, baby."

He patiently waits for her body to acclimate to the sensation of him being fully inside of her, allowing her to fully embrace the intimate connection they share as her pain begins to fade away.

"Okay, I'm good."

Logan's movements gradually resume, accompanied by a deep groan as he becomes aware of the tightness enveloping his erect member. The intensity of his arousal is such that he could easily mow grass with the rigidity he possesses.

As he observes her body responding and relaxing to his actions, he quickened his pace, prompted by the sensation of her right leg entwining around his hip, which drove him even deeper into her. A guttural moan escapes his lips, expressing the sheer pleasure he feels at that moment.

God, he feels amazing in me.

"You feel so good."

So tight…

Veronica's hips sway sensually as his thrusts intensify, evoking a pleasurable moan from her lips as she savors his presence within her. She leans forward, passionately kissing and gently licking his neck, her arms securely wrapped around him, nails lightly grazing his back. In a daring move, she ventures lower, her hands finding their way to his ass, urging him to delve deeper into her depths.

As their rhythm quickens, she boldly reaches between them, cupping his balls in her palm, stimulating them with gentle caresses. The culmination of their passion is punctuated by a deep grunt escaping his throat, as he finds release within the confines of the condom.

"Oh, God, Ronnie!"

As he reaches the pinnacle of pleasure, he continues to thrust a few more times, intensifying the sensations coursing through his body. In a moment of passionate connection, he locks his lips with hers, engaging in a fervent kiss that leaves them both breathless. The gentle sway of her breasts against his bare chest adds an extra layer of intimacy and excitement to their intimate encounter.

As he rolls away from her, he tosses the used condom into the nearby trash, cleansing himself with tissues. Then, he tenderly plants kisses all over her bare skin, finally reaching her lips with a few gentle pecks before settling beside her.

"I never expected to end my night like this."

Logan, panting heavily and covered in a layer of sweat, exclaims with exhaustion evident on both his and Veronica's bodies. "Me either."

Then Veronica looks over at him with a look of seriousness on her face.

"When can we do that again?'

Logan gazes towards her with a gleeful expression on his face, his eyes filled with amusement. He then releases a joyous chuckle before gently reaching out to tickle her sides, which immediately triggers an eruption of uncontrollable laughter from her.

"I've created a monster!"

Logan failed to realize that he had received 10 missed calls from Duncan, which went unnoticed because his phone had been on silent throughout the entire night.

End