Chapter 20: Chapter 20
- Could it be... Could I try... - she licked her lips instinctively - Huh... You know...
- Don't worry about it, Missy. - The way that sentence came out from between her clenched teeth made it seem that Logan was gathering all the strength he had within himself to try to stay rational, while she continued to masturbate him gently - Tonight is about you. Not about me.
- But... I really wanted to try. – Biting her lower lip as she felt it throb strongly against her hand, Missy found herself dominated by desire once more-I've never done that before, but… It shouldn't be much different than sucking on a popsicle, right? - She asked in a low voice, more to herself than to him - Only one... Huge.
He took a sharp gulp of air. You're too innocent for your own good. – Her growl, although deep, also seemed surrendered – And God knows I'm simply not able to deny anything that comes from you. Especially a blowjob.
Taking that as encouragement, Missy gave him a few more tentative strokes, running the full length of the length before tentatively leaning forward and running the tip of her tongue over the swollen head, tasting the thick, bitter liquid oozing from her mouth. there. But what really brought her out of it was the high, ecstatic moan that ripped from the back of Logan's throat as soon as she did that. The guttural sound was so erotic that, eager to hear it again, Missy opened her mouth as wide as she could and wrapped the rigid head between her lips, feeling the salty musky taste overwhelm her senses. Not quite knowing what she was supposed to do, but eager to feel more of that unrivaled texture against her tongue, she tried to swallow a few more inches, massaging the rest of the long length just below , feeling it heavy and growing impossibly more with each new thrust. But between Logan's grunts and her urge to take his cock even deeper into her mouth, she suddenly gasped slightly, sending a trickle of saliva along his cock as she stopped for breath.
- Slow down, love... - Logan purred, as that huge cock, trapped between his hands and lips, seemed to keep hardening and swelling more and more - Don't be greedy. - His deep, lust-laden laugh went straight down to her clit, making her moan around his cock-It's going to take some time before you can swallow it all down. But don't worry, we'll get there. he promised, his husky voice dripping with desire.
Busy trying to satiate that delicious monster, Missy secretly doubted that promise, but still she remained happily sucking what she could and stroking the rest, until she felt him grow even hotter, contracting almost as if he were spasming. .
And then, suddenly, Logan wrapped her hair around his fist and gently pulled her back, tossing her onto the bed a moment later, leaving her stretched out and ready for him, licking his lips hungrily to try to enjoy the last remnants of her life. her taste.
"A minute longer and I would have filled that little mouth with cum…" Expression wild, he quickly grabbed something off the floor before climbing onto the bed, placing himself on top of her before grabbing her ankles and firmly spreading her legs apart. , putting them around her waist - But I have the impression that I will last even less, when that pussy is squeezing me... - She saw him pull a small square of plastic at the height of his eyes and then tear it , quickly putting the condom he had removed around his penis.
"Logan…" she whimpered needily as she felt him move his thick head along her opening, from her throbbing clit to the cream-covered end of her opening. Without any hurry, he repeated that maddening movement until she was nearly screaming for mercy and her entrance was so wet he was starting to slide inside her on his own – Please… I need it so badly…
- You know we don't have to go all the way, right? – His voice seemed to come out of his throat with difficulty, as her member lined up against her entrance, needing just a tiny push to slide inside her – I'll stop, if you ask...
- But I want! – she gasped, completely dominated by desire – It's everything I want the most...! She half-gasped and half-whimped, before building enough momentum to move her hips toward him, allowing the tip of his cock to begin stretching her tender, untouched flesh to its fullest. Strangely, there was still no pain involved, just a sense of pleasure and sheer satisfaction that was almost overwhelming.
A sensation Logan seemed to be feeling, too, as he settled between her legs, his hands moving up her hips to cup her heavy, sensitive breasts, gently twisting her nipples between his fingers as he began to thrust gently, burying himself an inch deeper. deeper inside her before withdrawing almost completely and again, gently sinking in, allowing himself to go a little deeper each time. Moaning shamelessly, Missy dug her nails into his back, hugging him as she moved with him, completely lost in the sublime sensation of having him fill her, stretching and caressing every inch of her soft folds with each stroke, until that finally he was stopped by the harmless barrier within her.
- I wish I could stop the pain... - With eyes full of regret, Logan caressed her face gently, as if she were made of crystal - But I can't. So if it's too much...
- I promise I'll let you know. Missy swore breathlessly. She wasn't afraid, and frankly, she didn't want to give herself the opportunity to go back to being rational and let some fear overwhelm her either. She was feeling so good…hot, needy, satisfied… There was no way she could let anything interrupt this moment, especially not a little pain. So, closing the space that separated them, she kissed him hungrily, moving her tongue tenderly inside his mouth, until he felt the tension leave him a little - Just, please... Don't stop.
For another minute, he just remained watching her intently, his green eyes gleaming with an intensity she couldn't quite put into words, but which made her heart swell warmly. During that moment, she felt as if they had cut themselves off from the rest of the world and entered a reality where there was just the two of them, connected, united, in perfect harmony. And not just carnally. It was hard to explain, but... For a second , she felt…she felt like she was complete. As if she'd finally found a lost part of her soul that she didn't even know was missing.
It was strange, indescribable...
It's sublime.
So when he moved a little farther forward, even with the twinge of pain and the slightly uncomfortable sting, Missy didn't feel bad. On the contrary, as he moved farther and farther and her slick flesh hugged him hungrily, Missy felt powerful, free. Her body was small and shivering with pleasure against his, muscled and powerful, but none of it made her feel smaller or inferior. There, beneath him, with his arms encircling her, his broad shoulders seemed to block out everything else in the world, including her worries and insecurities. There, she felt safe, protected, cared for. And when he looked at her in that unique way, like a man seeing light for the first time, she could believe that she was sexy, that she was wanted, that she was an ardent, irresistible lover and that she was being worshiped as if she were a goddess. .
She managed to believe that she was perfect.
- It hurts? - Logan gasped, clearly worried, although he seemed unable to stop his rhythmic and deep strokes against her, penetrating her with more and more care, but also with firmness.
- No... - Missy moaned, lost in that unparalleled pleasure, almost out of her mind - Please, never stop... - she begged, moving her hips against him hard, wanting to force all that thickness even further inside her. her, until I could feel it all over – I never felt like this before… I didn’t know it was possible…
- How do you feel? - Logan wanted to know, with a wild smile, intensifying his thrusts at that exact moment, clearly as a way of encouraging her.
-I feel... - she gasped when she felt him sink into her hard, while her mind lost any ability to reason; however, the fear that he would stop made her start to say each of the words that came into her head – Sexy… Desirable… Depraved… Hungry… – she moaned that last word, feeling the wetness in her skin. her pussy overflowing, wetting not only that huge cock that fucked her, but also the tiny entrance to her ass and the sheets.
- You're feeling that way, because that's what you are. – Logan growled, determined, with his thrusts becoming intense enough to allow the pornographic sound of flesh against flesh to fill the room – Can you understand that now?
Shivering, Missy felt as if a pandora's box had opened in her mind, releasing memories of all the events of the past week. For a few seconds that felt like ages, she felt them battling inside her with those fantastic sensations she was experiencing, seeming to want to decide who would win that night. Who would dominate her as Logan possessed her and she felt like she was possessing him back: the joy and pleasure or the pain and insecurity?
- I wanted so much to make you forget what he did to you... - Her confused thoughts were interrupted when Logan put his hand on her face, stroking her cheek with his thumb - I know it's impossible, but I wanted to replace those bad memories with the images of everything we share today. – His deep voice was extremely regretful – He made you feel wrong, but you're not. You are the most special and perfect woman that ever existed and all I want is to show you... - he gave her a long thrust, making her feel every nerve inside her pussy throb vividly - Show how much I care. I've been wanting you since the first time I saw you...
- Logan... Please... - she begged, lowering her hands to his ass and squeezing it, in her eagerness to bring him closer.
"I want you so much, Missy…" he growled, almost incoherently, as his hips took on increasing speed.
- I want you too... - Taken by the emotion of seeing the truth and depth of desire that incredible man felt for her, Missy dug both hands into the bed, taking a firm and determined push, before pushing herself with everything against him, finally feeling his cock enter her fully, stretching her tight little pussy almost obscenely as her walls tightened, slick, around that steel-hard cock.
"Shit…" Logan swore breathlessly.
- I got you all... - Feeling groggy, light as a feather, Missy teased shakily, feeling every inch of him throb within her tight folds - I managed to get your huge cock all the way inside me... She laughed breathlessly, voice almost non-existent, playfully proud of herself as she felt that fantastic feeling of being completely full, literally nearly split, yet wanting infinitely more.
- Yes, you did it, brave little girl…” Logan chuckled, a heavy sound that made her nipples tighten and her pussy leak impossibly more around him; yet still, it was with need and surprise that she saw him curl his hands around her ankles again, bringing her legs now over his shoulders, leaving her even more open and vulnerable to him – And now she's going to have to deal with that. with the consequences of that.
And then he pulled almost completely out of her, maliciously making her whimper at the sudden loss of her, before plunging inside her hard right after, making her cry out in pure pleasure. To her immense satisfaction, he took her at a frantic, almost rough pace that made every part of her body not only come to life but pulsate, sending thick waves of pleasure straight to her belly where that exploding feeling was already beginning. to build itself up again, this time with tremendous force. Feeling beside herself with pleasure, she could only watch as he reached down and covered her swollen breasts with desire, paying special attention to the sensitive nipples, making her head throw back, unable to feel anything but if it weren't for the pleasure of having that throbbing member invading her so deeply she could have sworn she was feeling it in her womb.
- We can't forget about that sweet spot, can we? – Logan growled, giving one last firm squeeze on her nipples, before taking one of her hands and bringing it to his lips, wetting two of his fingers in his hot mouth before moving them to her clitoris – Give him some of attention.
Not knowing what to do, Missy just moved her fingers disjointedly a few times, shuddering at the touches of her swollen and sensitive flesh, but still shy to be touching herself so intimately.
- Don't you usually do that? He caressed her face, looking almost rueful.
Flustered, she looked away, embarrassed to admit that she had tried a few times but had never been very successful. She even liked the subtle tingle she felt when she read some erotic novel, but touching herself always felt weird somehow. It was as if she felt that someone invisible was judging her, making everything negatively dirty, forbidden. Megan had tried to convince her that it was just a silly taboo that she had to get over, but until that moment, she had always been very secretive about her own body. So reserved that Missy had to admit she didn't even know herself very well.
- It's okay, love. – With an understanding smile, Logan brought her hand to his lips and kissed the palm affectionately, before moving his own hand down and starting to finger her clitoris with agile and experienced fingers, making her scream with pure ecstasy immediately – But that little button you are a sweet and very sensitive little thing, love. Just a few touches and you could be cumming like never before, all alone.
- I... I wouldn't want to do this alone... - Missy bit her lip, her boneless body bouncing with every impetuous thrust he gave inside her - I like having you inside me. – she admitted in a low voice, terribly flushed.
- And I love being inside you, my Missy. – he smiled sweetly – If that insecure little head of yours thinks I want you to come alone because I don't want to be by your side, I couldn't be more wrong. – the warm expression quickly became malicious – In fact, the biggest mistake you made was giving me the best night of my life. Now I'm addicted to your body, baby. From this night on, this narrow pussy will forget what it's like to be empty. You'll forget what it feels like to not be fucked well, and yet, I'll make sure you always want more…' Missy gasped, not only at his words, but also because of his thrusts, which by then had become lazy. as they talked, they returned to that deep, rushing rhythm – And that's why I want you to learn to pleasure yourself. I want you to be always satisfied. May you always know that every inch of your body was made to give and receive pleasure. That's why I want you to be able to have an orgasm whenever you want, no matter if it's with me, those delicate little fingers or any toy. - Her lewd smile suddenly gave way to a dark expression and he grumbled - But nothing from other men.
As soon as he said that, Logan immediately straightened up, looking terribly contrite, which made Missy want to laugh. They had already technically agreed to be exclusive to each other for as long as their revenge lasted, but what was really cute and almost funny about that moment was that Logan Knight, literally voted the most attractive and sexiest man alive for several years in a row, he really seemed to think she might be interested in someone else. Had he never realized and that there weren't many men like him out there? Kind, caring, understanding, fun and making love like they had a PHD in it or something? How could she even bring herself to look at another, when that amazing man had made her feel so incredibly special in the space of just a few hours?
Surely the real problem would come when he was no longer by her side. However, the depth of feeling he had stirred up within her that night was strong enough even to protect her from suffering in advance over it. At least for a while.
- Oh, Logan… – she smiled – You were the only man who managed to make me feel this way… – Blushing with need, she ran her eyes along their bodies, stopping where they were joined. , with that huge cock just disappearing inside her – And I doubt there will ever be another one. – she confessed awkwardly – Especially because… After everything that happened… I just didn't… – she swallowed hard, blinking rapidly to contain some tears that threatened to accumulate; she didn't want to cry over her broken heart; especially not here, in his arms, when she was just starting to discover the lust that was hidden inside her – I just don't want to get involved with someone again anytime soon… I don't want to risk someone making me feel like I'm nothing again . she admitted with a broken sigh.
For a few seconds, his face unreadable, he remained absolutely still, buried deep in her pulsing flesh, as he caressed her face almost reverently, before murmuring, his voice barely audible.
"I hope that's enough…" That whispered wail made Missy's heart clench, but before she could even think to ask what was wrong, the regret was gone from Logan's face, replaced by that determined and determined expression. mischievous, which she was beginning to learn always preceded some moment of pleasure – Trust me, love, you'll soon be enjoying fingering that little pussy of yours. But first… – he palmed her ass, giving her a firm grip before bringing her closer to him, impaling her with his cock to the point where her clit rubbed against his muscular abdomen – I think I should give her a hug. you a small sample of how your life will be from now on...
And then, in the next second, she was on cloud nine, unable to even remember her own name. It was the only way to describe the feeling of pure satisfaction that washed over her as Logan began to drive himself inside her with all his might, hitting sensitive spots and reaching depths unheard of in her pussy while fingering her clit wickedly with one hand and cupping her hand. ass with the other, holding her open and helpless to his ravenous rhythm, filling the room with obscene sounds and groans as he squeezed her flesh to bring her against his thrusts, hard enough to be sure to leave his finger prints. imprinted on your skin. But even knowing that she would have evidence of that night on her body seemed to serve to heighten the pleasure she was feeling right now, nails digging into the mattress, moaning and screaming, closer to orgasm with each potent thrust.
- I'll make you moan like that for me every day. It makes me want to come just listening to it... - Logan grunted harshly, taking his legs off his shoulders and wrapping them around his waist again so he could lie down on top of her, taking his cock impossibly deeper inside her - This will do part of our revenge too. – He smiled wickedly, placing his hand around her neck possessively, but also softly – I'm going to give you all the pleasure he could ever get. I will worship every step you take and force you to see the goddess you lost. Every day, he'll look at your face flushed with pleasure leaving my office... He'll notice your little mouth swollen from sucking my cock, smell my cum on you and realize how greedy your little pussy is being well fucked, as she deserves. Do you want this, my love?
-Yes... Yes, please... - Missy whimpered, lost in those indecent fantasies as every little part of her body seemed to be stimulated to the maximum and loud slapping sounds filled the room. She didn't even have to imagine that Liam and Suzan would be irritated by the scenario he was describing. As long as Logan kept those promises and did all these things to her… As long as her body remained forever dominated by that addictive sensation of pleasure… Then yes. She wanted it. She wanted him, with all the strength in her body. And, heavens, she also wanted him to keep pounding that huge cock inside her, the length of which was rubbing her clit in a maddening way in that new position, until that pleasurable pain in her belly threatened to explode again - Logan, please... - she moaned, digging her nails into his back to encourage him to intensify his movements even more - I... I I need...
- Do you need to come? – he half laughed and half growled, intensifying the movement of his fingers on her clit until she thought she was going to truly go crazy – I know. It's hard not to notice, when that tiny little pussy is sucking and squeezing my cock like that… Fuck… – her pussy convulsed around him at those dirty words and Logan moaned even more huskily – It won't be long before I get there. there too... But I want to see you coming first... - he asked, while leaning his forehead against hers, with his hips meeting hers so hard that the wood of the bed seemed to be groaning too - It's just the thing most beautiful I've ever seen... - With that, he sealed their lips in a deep kiss, almost obscene, since his tongue seemed to be making love to her too.
And that was the last stimulus she needed for that unstable knot in her belly to explode into a thousand stars, locking its creamy walls around Logan's cock and squeezing it as if she wanted to keep him inside her forever. However, it wasn't just that incredible sensation of carnal, burning pleasure. Again, like the moment she had peaked when he was making love to her with his tongue, there was that indescribable thrill that was beyond pleasurable. It was like she was complete. As if the world had suddenly become perfect, just because she could feel him inside her. And not just in the literal sense. It was an inexplicable feeling, but in that moment, at the height of her orgasm, she could feel Logan in her soul, almost as if they were made of the same thing inside.
It was inexplicable, incomprehensible...
It's absolutely sublime.
In the distance, shrouded in that lush, almost unearthly haze, she felt Logan reach that peak as well, letting out a guttural roar that only served to sink her deeper into that deep pleasure. Finally, when she managed to start to feel like a human being again, she thought she heard Logan shout something in the middle of that roar of satisfaction, but she was still too out of her mind to make out what the words were. Or would he have just whispered? There was no way of knowing, since reality only started to make sense again as the remnants of the orgasm left her: first, her senses gradually improved. Afterwards, she was able to move her poor, exhausted, boneless body again. And finally, she realized that Logan had wrapped his arms around her and that he was still buried inside her.
When she shifted slightly, feeling an oddly intense need to look him in the eyes, Logan looked almost apprehensive as he looked at her, though she could recognize in his expression how fascinated he was with what they had just shared. After all, so was she.
- That was... - She let her voice, hoarse from screaming with pleasure, get lost in the air, unable to describe what that was.
- I know… - Logan whispered solemnly, green eyes lost, but still completely impressed – I could never have imagined it would be so… perfect. – then he looked at her, with so much affection in his eyes that she couldn't help blushing, even after all the indecent things they had done – But, what about you isn't perfect? – Caressing her face with the lightest of touches, he suddenly asked, fearful – Did you… Did you hear what I said?
- Hmmm... No, sorry. – she admitted, embarrassed – What is it?
His expression took on a sad, almost disappointed look for a quick second, but before she could do or say anything, he had already masked it with one of those devastating crooked smiles and pulled her into a thirsty kiss, stopping only when both were out of breath.
- That night was... indescribable. – He panted, out of breath, when her lips parted, staring at her with blazing green eyes – And it's just the beginning… I want you to try to go to the agency tomorrow. – he announced suddenly, surprising her – I know that seeing them will make you suffer… – he consoled her even before she found her voice, kissing her temple – But, I promise, love, it's just a question of time. It's not fair that those two cretins interfere with your life. You have friends there, an office you love... And you love your project. Need to finish it. – He dropped the kisses to her neck, his voice gentle as he hugged her tighter – If that's any consolation, I'll be there with you all the time. Our plan has just begun... And they don't miss out on waiting. – He smirked, before her expression softened again – Do you think you can do that?
For a second, Missy just gulped and tried to curl up into herself, but Logan wouldn't let her. He simply pulled her closer against him, molding their bodies to the point where she could feel every firm, masculine line of his body against hers, including his semi-rigid member, which remained inside her entrance, as if it were a part of her. That closeness might seem like a simple thing, but in that moment, it comforted her deeply. Maybe because there were still remnants in her brain of that magnificent feeling of completeness, but... There, literally surrounded by him, Missy felt that she was capable of anything. Because he would be there for her. So, she replied, with a soft nod.
-I… I can… I mean… – the twinge of insecurity in her heart forced her to add – I'll try.
- And you will, my Missy. - He kissed the tip of her nose, making her laugh, embarrassed.
'So…' She bit her lip, unsure of the social protocol to follow after losing her virginity in the most incredible way, with the most incredible man. The only thing she knew, is that she didn't want him to leave – You… What do you want to do now?
- Oh, I'll show you. - He smiled maliciously, wrapping his hands on the sides of her hips to be able to place her firmly on her side, while that huge cock swelled and grew inside her, returning to fill her completely, eliciting a needy moan from her. She didn't know that a person could come out of a round of insane sex and, the next minute, already be terribly thirsty for another... But the slippery, pulsing flesh of her vagina left no doubt that she was one of those people. And, with her eyes already bleary with desire again, she saw him looking at the clock above the headboard, smiling like a predator - It's past midnight. Which means today is a new day. - Logan lifted one of her legs, keeping his gaze focused on the place where he had returned to thrust hard into her, going deep inside her wet and willing pussy-And I need to see you come one more time.