She'd hardly finished speaking before he began sucking at one particular spot on her neck, nibbling and biting on occasion, understanding his intent as she lay still, a soft moan sliding from her mouth as the area became quite sensitive after a moment or two of such attention. "Mmn," she purred, knowing that a mark would be left behind, but not minding the possessive behavior. Sasha quite enjoyed it.<br/><br/>Unbuckling his belt was made difficult by the close proximity of their bodies, though she met his gaze when he retreated from her neck, her own filled with hunger and desire as he spoke, a slight smirk tugging at the corners of her full lips. "I'm sure you do.." Her eyes drifted closed, head falling back as his teased her nipples, another moan escaping her throat. "You better enjoy it while it lasts," she said as if to challenge him, her smirk broadening.<br/><br/>When he offered to help remove his pants, she was grateful, eager to see, to feel what lay beneath as her eyes were trained on his hands, watching while he unbuttoned the fabric then pushed them down his legs. "Better.." she said with a soft laugh in response to his own, though when he guided her hands beneath the thin boxers, she licked over her lips, her slender fingers trailed over the heated, pulsing flesh of his cock before wrapping around him, stroking him slowly as a wicked smile curled over her lips. Sasha knew he wouldn't have a problem satisfying her.<br/><br/>Continuing to stroke him, she sucked in a deep breath as his hands slid up beneath her skirt, her tanned, silky thighs parting further to allow him complete access, and when his fingers met her pussy, she couldn't suppress a gasp, practically quivering beneath his touch. She'd never anticipated anything quite like this.<br/><br/>Sitting up, Sasha released her grip on him, only to press her hand to his chest, pushing him onto his back and settling atop him, straddling his hips and reaching behind her back to unclip her bra top, tossing it quickly aside. Leaning over him slowly, she let her breasts and nipples brush over his smooth chest, her lips traveling along his jaw to his neck where she began kissing the flesh, occasionally moving to bite at his earlobe before she began making her way down over his clavicle and slowly down the center of his chest. All the while, her green eyes were locked with his gaze, a hand sliding down to massage his length through his boxers. Soon, she was making her way down over his abdomen, planting soft kisses around his naval before she came to the waistband of his boxers. With her straight white teeth, she bit the elastic, tugging them down over his length, though she soon recruited the help of her hands to pull them off.<br/><br/>"Now who's winning, Mr. Logan?" She asked as her mouth moved to the inside of his thigh, her breath hot as it washed over the flesh before she finally moved to his cock, her tongue sliding out to deliver a long, slow lick from the base to the very tip of his pulsing length.