Chapter 2: Building Tension
She couldn't believe this was happening, that they were finally going to meet in person. It was as if all her fantasies were about to come true.
"Alanna, I can't wait to touch you, to taste you," he said, his voice filled with desire.
Her breath caught in her throat as she read the words. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, how much she wanted him. She couldn't wait any longer.
"Logan, I want you now," she typed, her fingers flying over the keyboard.
He didn't hesitate. He reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock, giving it a long, slow stroke.
"Fuck, baby, I'm so hard for you," he groaned.
She watched as he started to stroke himself faster, his breath coming in shallow gasps.
His eyes were burning with desire, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. Alanna couldn't help but moan softly as she sped up her own touch, her fingers working overtime to bring herself to climax.
"I'm coming," she gasped, her body arching as she felt the first waves of pleasure wash over her. She bit down on her lower lip, trying to muffle her cries of ecstasy. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of release coursing through her body.