Sweet Angel (Logan Howlett) Nsfw

heyyy, i was thinking of old man!logan seeing reader in her halloween costume? idk Something basic and short? like an angel 😩😩😩

Sweet Angel (Logan Howlett) nsfw

A/N: old!logan, age gap, jealous!logan, college student!reader, fingering, dirty talk, daddy kink, unprotected sex

After two hundred years, Logan swears he’s not a jealous man. Before you, he swore he didn’t have the energy to worry about other guys flirting with his girl. He knows he’s old and tired and he can’t keep up, so he swore he’d never go after a younger woman. He had told you in the beginning, “You can take it or leave it, I’m too old to chase you.”

That was his way of deterring you, his way of trying to distance himself because you were coming on strong the night you met. Your daddy issues practically screamed for his attention. Logan didn’t want you to get involved with him when you could be with someone your own age.

You were a pretty damn good match for his ego, however. “If you don’t chase me how do I know you’re interested?” You teased, pulling softly on the tie around his neck and he cursed himself for having walked into this college bar.

Now, nearly three years into a relationship he swore he’d never get involved in, Logan was watching you intensely as you got ready for a girl friend’s Halloween party. His arms rested on his knees as he leaned forward and glared at the short length of your white dress, there was no way you could bend over without flashing the lace white panties underneath. The headband with a glittery halo suspended above your head seemed ironic to him.

You were anything but innocent.

“What time will you be back?” He asks, wishing he could convince you to just stay in his apartment with him the whole night, but he knows you still have a social life to live. Logan’s not going to be one of those possessive men that can’t have his girlfriend out on the town.

You turn around and shrug softly, fluffing your hair for him with a little smile as you step between his spread out legs and he leaned back with his hands holding him up on the bed. “What time do you want me back?” You ask as you gently place a knee between his thighs to lean on the bed and your fingers lace through his greying hair. You love how he looks in his white tank top and his dark pants, having just gotten back from chauffeuring for the night.

Still staring at your dress, Logan groans as your fingers curl around his thick locks, your soft tug forces his head backwards so he’ll look up at you. His hands came to rest on the back of your thighs and he shook his head. “You wouldn’t leave if it were up to me, especially not dressed like that.” He sighs, making you grin at him.

Perhaps, he has become one of those men, but who could blame him when you look the way you do.

“Are you jealous?” You ask teasingly as you cup his jaw with one hand and kiss his bottom lip softly. “You know I have no interest in guys my age, daddy.”

A soft chuckle leaves his lips at the nickname and he squeezes your thigh warningly. “Cut it out before I make you stay.”

Your knee slides a little closer to his crotch and he tenses apprehensively as you rub your thigh gently against his quickly hardening member. “Make me.” You beg, and then you laugh as he suddenly pulls you into his body and lays you down on the bed, quickly hovering over you with a smirk as you caress his bearded jaw.

“You look so sweet like this,” Logan says as he takes in your pretty strapless white dress, your little halo, the way your legs are covered in light layer of glitter. “But you’re no angel, are you?” He asks as his large, rough hand slides up your dress and he effortlessly rips your panties off making you gasp.

“Mm-mm,” You hum with a small shake of your head as your heeled foot intertwines with his calf to keep him close. “Please, touch me, daddy.” You plead, rolling your hips desperately as his hand is caressing the inside of your thighs while he kisses the top of your breasts spilling out of your neckline.

“Oh, sweet angel, I’m going to do more than touch you.” Logan says into your neck as his thumb then presses into your clit and you moan softly. “Gonna mark you up so those boys know exactly who you belong to.” You moan louder at his words and nod approvingly. “That what you want, baby doll? Want daddy to mark up this pretty body before you go?”

“Yes, daddy, please. I want them to know I’m yours.” You gasp as two of his fingers suddenly plunge into your core and he stretches you out. “Yes, please!”

His teeth bite onto your neck, sucking harshly on your skin to leave a nice dark mark and he moves to your collarbone to copy the mark until your breasts and shoulders are littered with little bruises. “Fuck, you’re so wet, angel. You like when daddy touches you like this?” You nod, biting your bottom lip as his thick fingers pump into you, collecting your arousal on his digits until they’re coated in your slick. “Think this little pussy can handle what I’m going to give her?” He asks, pushing the erection in his pants into your thigh and you whine lewdly.

“Yes, I can take it. Please, fuck me.” You’re already undoing his belt with your eager hands and Logan pushes them down just enough to pull his cock out while you spread your legs causing your dress to bunch up at your hips. Logan lets you pull off his undershirt and you caress your dainty hands over his broad, hairy chest as he admires your spread out cunt.

His thick cock pushes past your core and you swallow a whimper as he fills you entirely in one mean thrust. “Take it, baby.” He groans as he begins pumping into you immediately, hypnotized by the way your breasts jiggle from how forceful he’s being with you. “That’s my good girl, take daddy’s cock.” He grunts and you whine as your body arches into him, your hand is holding onto his bicep and the other rests on his chest over his heart as he fucks you hard and marks your breasts with deep bites. “My sweet angel, you look so goddamn pretty getting fucked like this.”

“Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum, daddy!” You cry out as he’s pounding into your cervix and Logan growls in approval. “Yes, yes, don’t stop, please!” Your eyes shut tightly as your head rolls back from the way your nerve endings are suddenly set on fire. Your orgasm wracks through you, your thighs tremble around his waist as you dig your fingernails into his skin.

Logan growls as your release drenches his cock, warms him, and allows him to glide into your little hole so he can chase his own orgasm. “Stay home, baby,” He begs, his body jolting from the force of his cum spurting onto your narrow walls. “Let me fill this little pussy the rest of the night.” He groans, milking himself inside you and you cry out as you nod, wrapping yourself around him as he continues to fuck you through both your climaxes. “They don’t deserve to look at you like this, so angelic and dirty.”

“Mm, daddy,” You moan as you clench around his cock which is steadily pumping into you. Logan is older, but his stamina is still well above the average 55 year old man. “Keep me in bed all night. Make me yours, I’m all yours.”

“All mine, my sweet angel.” Logan repeats, smiling as he notices that your dress is all bunched up and wrinkled, your halo headband has come off, your nipples are peeking over the neckline of your strapless dress.

You are definitely no angel.

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