Chapter 26: Chapter 26

With trembling hands, Missy reached for the buttons on his back, undoing them as quickly as he could while Logan stood squeezing the flesh of her thighs between his hands and gently rubbing the huge bulge in the fly of his pants against the bare flesh. of your pussy. Finally, she managed to remove the top part of her dress, and before she even had the chance to make the fabric go down her waist, Logan was already leaning over her, ripping off her bra and attacking her throbbing breasts with his mouth, as he himself pulled her dress down, leaving her completely naked for him.

Moaning and whimpering, Missy threaded her fingers through his hair, pressing down on his forehead Against her was the mouth that suckled her hard, sensitive nipples, before moving his hands down to his jacket, crumpling it horribly as he stripped it off, something Logan seemed eager for as well, as he quickly stripped off his coat and shirt without even thinking about it. even break the contact of his lips with her skin, leaving his broad, powerful chest bare before her. Blinded by desire, Missy ran her nails down his muscular arms and broad back, never ceasing to rub her bare folds against his pants-covered erection. A teasing move that apparently drove Logan insane as well, as he pulled away from her just enough to literally pop his belt and violently undo the button and belt of his pants, pulling them along with his underwear at a rapid pace, leaving him so naked. how much her.

Missy, however, had already turned over on her stomach on the table, and as soon as his cock sprang free in front of her face, she literally attacked it, swallowing it before Logan could even realize what was happening. Encouraged by the deep moan he let out as she began to suck on the massive, throbbing head, Missy began to pleasurably jerk off the rest of the long length, intensely enjoying the contrast of her hand, looking so small and delicate compared to that thick cock. and potent, but who, as powerful as he might seem, was now totally at her mercy. It was a feeling that wasn't new, but that, for some reason, now that she was starting to know a little better not only about sex itself, but also about everything that gave Logan pleasure, seemed to have intensified even more. in her that day: the pride and inner euphoria of knowing that she was capable of making that beautiful man, who had brought her to ecstasy so many times, literally ache with desire for her and find his own pleasure in her body and in her caresses. It was a deep, fantastic feeling, one that made her feel powerful, beautiful, desirable...

Perfect.

As if there was no longer any doubt left in the entire universe that she was the exact opposite of everything anyone had ever said about her. Of all those dismissive words that had already hurt her.

And, in that moment, she just enjoyed the feeling of sincerely believing that there was nothing wrong with her.

- So perfect... My Missy... - Logan's moan, so completely in tune with his own thoughts, took her by surprise and, for a second, she just lifted her gaze to his face, watching him thrust softly. against her mouth, helping her swallow a few more inches – Look how hungry that little mouth is… You've never taken me this far before. Did my sweet little girl spend all morning wanting to suck my cock? Is that why you're swallowing me like this? – he asked, with a wicked smile, and Missy could only give a moan of confirmation, before letting him penetrate deeper into her throat, with the desire returning to dominate her – Shit… – Logan cursed, running her hands through her hair to get it away from her face – Poor thing. Could it be that you were alone in your office, touching that tight little pussy, with that little mouth thirsting for some of my cum?

With a plaintive moan, Missy intensified her head movements even more, barely heeding the gasps as she tried to take him deeper into her throat, while her hands heeded the heavy balls, making him growl even louder.

- Oh yeah. That's exactly what you want, you naughty little girl... - He started to push himself with a little more force against her mouth, before pulling out completely, making her mutter, frustrated - But, before... - he he smiled evilly – There's something I want to do first.

And, before she could even blink, he had already turned her around again, placing her abruptly on all fours on the table, before pulling her against him, pressing her back against his chest and spreading each of his hands inside From her knees to keep her legs wide open for him, before he entered her with a single, steady thrust that had her screaming with pleasure. Feeling her body spasm with the satisfaction of finally having him inside her, Missy could only put both trembling arms behind her, trying to cling to his neck as Logan continued to thrust hard and fast, making sounds so loud it felt like someone was clapping inside the empty office.

-Damn, I knew this position was going to open your pussy… – he groaned avidly, but she was so lost in her own delirium that she barely noticed – But I didn't expect it to be so… Good. – something in that word, spoken wildly between teeth, made another wave of pleasure run through her body – Damn, so tight… I don't know why I'm still surprised… – he growled against her ear, helping her to roll against him. your dick, making it go impossibly and deeper, almost to the point that she could feel it throbbing inside her – It doesn't matter how many times I feel you around me… It always gets better, every damn time… – he continued to growl, thrusting that huge cock inside her with more and more desire.

- Yes… – Missy whimpered, leaning her head back so she could rest it on his shoulder – It's… It's amazing.

- Of course it is. – She could almost feel his smile against her neck as Logan watched her lower one of her hands to her clitoris and start massaging it, closer and closer to climax – Everything about you is incredible, my love.

She couldn't identify whether it was because of the words, or simply because at that exact moment his cock reached a particularly pleasurable spot inside her, but in the next second, Missy had already exploded in an orgasm so intense that she felt herself fainting in his arms. of Logan as her body shook and her pussy tightened crazily around that cock, still hard as steel as he slid mercilessly in and out of her even in the midst of that earth-shattering climax.

Missy spent some time in a trance, just feeling the waves of pure pleasure reverberate through her body, making her a hot, mindless mess, at least until she managed to regain consciousness enough to realize that Logan had stretched her out again on the bed. table, his big hands cupping and teasing her breasts as he continued to fuck her hungrily. Her thrusts were so hard that she felt the firm table shake beneath her back from the force of the impact, but she didn't even care. There was no need to care about anything other than the expression of pure ecstasy on his beautiful face or the dizzying sensation of pleasure at having that huge cock stretching and stroking every tiny spot of her wet flesh, until, with a very Mild with shock, she realized that she was already ready for another orgasm, even if her last one wasn't over yet.

Panting, Missy hugged her legs to his hips even tighter, opening herself, squirming and eagerly meeting each new ferocious thrust, wishing they could stay there, in the middle of that almost animalistic fuck, forever. And it was at the height of that unspoken desire, when she felt that she was about to come again, that Missy wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down without any gentleness, pressing her lips to his in a crazed, voracious kiss. .

And that was how they swallowed each other's scream of pleasure when they finally came together, as she reveled in not only another delirious orgasm, but also the strangely comforting feeling of having Logan's big body on top of her, pressing against her. against the table, as she felt him pour thick jets of pleasure deep into her greedy belly, which seemed to squeeze it harder and harder, demanding more, almost as if she was literally milking it.

It was only when both of their orgasms had passed, and they found themselves holding each other on the table, completely panting, that a tiny part of Missy's mind registered that she had better have started her birth control, or they would have trouble with it. him coming inside her so much and so often. She was still having trouble remembering to take them at the right time, but there was nothing sticky notes on the bathroom mirror and alarms on her cell phone couldn't fix.

- You look even prettier when you come, you know? - He removed some of that haze of pure pleasure by whispering against her ear, before biting her earlobe, making her whimper - And then? Is that hot pussy satisfied? – he moved one of his hands to gently massage her clitoris, although his green eyes were fixed on the thick streams of sperm that were oozing out of her vagina – Or does she still need a little more attention? – He opened a malicious smile – Which reminds me: her mouth wanted some milk too, but I put it all in her pussy. It's unacceptable. - He shook his head negatively and solemnly - Why don't we fix this?

Her pussy, even though still swollen and throbbing from the many orgasms she'd had that day, contracted beneath his fingers, clearly enjoying the idea. However, when Missy was ready to confirm, her eyes suddenly found the clock on his desk and she was surprised to realize that more time had already passed than she had expected. A little disconcerted, she stroked his chest, feeling herself blush.

- I... I don't want to disturb you. I mean… – she ran her eyes over the naked and exhausted bodies of the two, still stretched out on the table – Get in the way even more.

- Love, of all the things you did to me today, getting in the way is definitely not among them. – he he pulled even closer, pressing his semi-erect cock against his thigh - In fact, I've found that work has been getting in the way of me when it comes to being with you. And I hate it. – he grumbled, leaving her stunned – But I have to admit that he was very useful today. I don't have a table as big and sturdy as this one in my house so I can fuck you hard without worrying... But you can bet I'm going to buy one. – he promised, good-humored, before whispering sensually – And we're going to have many more meetings like this one. So many that I'm going to buy a "Do Not Disturb" sign for my living room today.

- Can you buy two? I want one for my office too. she teased, feeling light as a feather in his arms.

- Oh, yes, your office… – his smirk became even bigger – How about we go there and test how resistant your table is, too?

Her womb tightened in anticipation and her pussy throbbed, clearly ready for another round of hot sex, but even so, Missy couldn't help but ask, "But… what about your job?"

- This company does not depend only on me. In fact, I think she stopped relying a long time ago. – he smiled, almost as if that perspective was liberating – And, for the first time in my life, I have something that I am infinitely more interested in than work. – he ran his big, warm hands over her body, making her roll her eyes – Everyone who knows me would say it's a miracle. And you don't want to stop a miracle, do you? – He teased her, placing small kisses on the most sensitive part of her neck.

- No, definitely not. She half laughed and half gasped.

- And then? Want help getting dressed? – he asked absently, while twirling one of her nipples between his fingers – Or would you like me to show you how beautiful the view outside is, while I fuck you against the glass wall? His longing murmur sent a shiver through her body.

- But… – she looked over his shoulder, observing the surrounding buildings, which were a little farther away, but not far enough away – What if someone sees us?

- Do not worry, love. This glass is reflected. There's no way anyone out there can see what's going on in here. – he promised – So, what do you say? Accept my invitation?

- Yes… - she laughed softly when she saw Logan's face light up with a lecherous and glorious smile – But that will have to wait for another occasion – she suppressed a smile when she saw his expression wither and whispered, feigning confidentiality – You know , is that I really need to test the resistance of my table later today. – Missy ran her hands over his chest, pleased to see that naughty expression quickly return – It's something very important. If she's not good enough, then I'll have to change her urgently. – She teased, purring as she rubbed herself against his body – The future of many important meetings I'll have depends on this.

- Oh, don't worry about it, Ms. Sutton. – he ran a finger lazily along her wet slit, making her moan – Even if the table isn't adequate, there will always be the floor so you can hold long… and intense meetings. He whispered that last part, letting his finger rise once more to her already swollen clit.

- Yes… - Missy choked, with that almost overwhelming desire starting to dominate her again, like when she was reading – But… I think we'll only know which of the two is more suitable when we test it, don't you think? She licked her lips, letting her explicit invitation hang in the air.

- You're absolutely right. – Logan smiled wickedly, wrapping her in his arms so he could lift them both – Let me help you get dressed. That way, I'll be able to get them out again as soon as possible.

With a laugh, Missy lifted her deliciously exhausted body off the table, using the glass, now warmed by their body heat, for support, as her still wobbly legs wouldn't allow her to stand firmly on her feet. She was about to grab her panties, when a large hand suddenly snatched them away, and she watched in surprise as Logan rubbed his fingers gently around the still slightly damp fabric before laying it out near her feet, beckoning to her. let her wear it. Blushing slightly, Missy slowly moved each of her legs inside the undergarment, shuddering as Logan began to run hot kisses down the length of her legs as he slowly worked his way up the small piece, finally covering her. And, while she was still reeling from that heavy feeling buzzing through her body, Logan quickly moved to grab her bra, clearly wanting to give her that same treatment with every piece of clothing.

And so it took Missy a lot longer to get dressed than she had anticipated, especially since, as soon as she Noticing that Logan's shirt was resting on one end of the table, right next to it, Missy couldn't resist reaching over and picking it up, holding it out to him, her face flushed. And so she found herself also kissing and slowly caressing every part of his strong body, until the two of them finally found themselves dressed again, but with eyes dark with desire, staring at each other with such mutual need that she almost gave in to the urge to let him show her the view from the window as his cock pushed against her, but Logan was faster. Encircling her waist with one of his arms, he quickly began to guide them to the door, starting to descend soft kisses that tickled her face and neck, almost as if he couldn't stop touching her anymore.

She was still giggling, leaning completely against his chest, when they finally walked through the office door...

And there are literally a dozen people outside.

For a second, Missy just looked confused at the various employees, models and influencers who were standing there, looking directly at them, some with amazed expressions, some embarrassed and a few with amused and sly smiles, especially her friends, who were all around her. around Simon's desk, looking at her and Logan approvingly, but also good-naturedly...

That's when it hit her.

They had screamed and moaned freely, as they always did when they were together at his house or her apartment... The only difference was that they weren't in either of those two places. They were in his office, in a central point of the agency, in the middle of the day.

And everyone nearby had probably heard the unmistakable screams, groans and grunts from within the room.

And they knew perfectly well what she and Logan had been doing.

Blushing so hard she felt her skin burn, Missy gasped in horror as Logan's expression, once soft and affectionate, turned menacing as he glared directly at each of the people there, before snarling, coldly.

- May I know why you are standing here instead of working?

The sound of the deep, imposing voice made everyone shudder at the same time, and quickly, looking away with incredible speed, people began to move like a nervous hive of bees, even bumping into each other as they tried to get out of the room. reach Logan's relentless eyes as quickly as possible... And it was only when most of them were already dispersing, almost running, that she noticed two people on the opposite side of where they were, almost close to the corridor: Suzan and Liam. And, while she had an infuriated look on her face, almost as if she had just witnessed something revolting, her ex-boyfriend looked equally angry, but mostly disgusted, as if she could hardly believe what she was seeing.

Feeling her throat tighten from the embarrassment and the obvious, dismissive judgment in those two pairs of eyes that had hurt her so much, Missy felt that awful feeling of inferiority begin to rise in her chest in full force... But then, suddenly, she felt his her face pressed against a warm, firm chest and, looking up, she met Logan's concerned, soothing gaze, who seemed, more than anything, to want to comfort her. And, even if not a single word had come out of her lips, it was those bright green eyes that spoke to her, conveying a message that was quite clear.

It's gonna be okay.

Immediately, the warm, deep feeling in that gaze – though it was a feeling she didn't know how to name – made her feel incredibly better and, pressing her cheek against that extraordinary man's chest as she breathed in his exquisite scent, Missy felt the body of Logan shuddered softly as he grunted and glared in Suzan and Liam's direction, until she heard quick footsteps moving away across the carpet, betraying that they had finally been intimidated by Logan's expression. However, she also heard the amused giggles of all her friends, while the not so quiet whispers of Emily, Lucy and Angela started to walk away too, clearly commenting among themselves what had just happened.

- No need to be embarrassed. - Logan consoled her, when everything around was in total silence. Gently, he lowered his face enough to touch her forehead - After all, you were just visiting your boyfriend, right? - he joked, returning to give those small and sweet kisses on her cheek still very flushed.

- I... I think everyone realized what we really did on this visit. - Missy stammered, with a heavy sigh - You know very well that we are not exactly... silent when... Well, when we are together. - she gave shoulders, totally embarrassed – I mean… What must people be thinking about us? Missy swallowed hard, feeling her face burn and her stomach clench with sheer discomfort.

- Does it really matter? – Surprised, she lifted her head and looked into those green eyes a little sad, but also determined – Missy, most people will always look for something to judge, to despise, to scold. So what does it matter what they're thinking about what we've done? Do their opinions really matter that much to you? – The sharp pain she suddenly saw in his eyes made her gasp – Would you… would you give up what we have if it meant they wouldn't judge you?

- Of course not! - Missy gasped, horrified, the denial not only coming from her throat, but also from the bottom of her heart, before she even realized what she had said. But there was no regret for saying that. After all, it was the purest truth. As much as the contempt and mockery of others still affected her and revived that feeling of inferiority within her, Missy would never give up all the incredible sensations that Logan was providing her. How could? – Please don't think like that… I'm sorry. – she hugged his waist tightly, anxiously staring into his eyes, wanting him to understand her better – I didn't mean to say that. You're right, what they think doesn't matter. I'm just being silly, worrying about this. - She sighed, embarrassed - But, please, don't think that I would give up both of us because of that. I wouldn't give up your friendship or your company for anything in the world. Absolutely nothing. – she stated vehemently, caressing his beautiful face, still a little melancholic.

A second passed before the tips of Logan's lips lifted in a bittersweet smile as he leaned his face against her hand, seeming to enjoy her touch for a while before that smile turned sly.

- You mean that my friendship and my company are the only things you wouldn't give up? – he placed his hand over hers, bringing his palm to her lips and placing a soft and teasing kiss there – It would be so easy to get rid of my… – he discreetly rubbed his growing erection against her thigh, making her gasp. softly, while his warm breath caressed her neck - Touch?

-No… – she gasped, running her eyes anxiously around her to make sure no one was around, before pressing herself against him, wanting to feel that hard cock inside her again – I would never give it up also. In fact, I wouldn't give up anything about you at all. I swear. – She smiled sweetly at him, feeling the joy for that incredible man being her best friend and lover flood her. Relieved, she saw his face actually light up at his words, looking touched. Wanting to keep him that happy, Missy ran her hands slowly and seductively over his ample chest. "Why don't we go to my office and you let me prove how sincere I am?" she invited him, instinctively biting her lip.

Logan only responded with an almost hungry growl, wrapping his arms around her waist in a firm grip and guiding her to his office with such urgency that she almost felt her feet leave the ground at one point as he practically carried her. She was still in the middle of a giggle when they finally reached the office and Logan closed the door at lightning speed before pressing her against it, trapping her in a devastating kiss that lasted until they were both on the brink of lack of understanding. air.

- Are we going to test the resistance of the door? – She couldn't resist teasing him, as she moved her hips against the growing bulge in his pants – I thought we were going to do this with the table.

- Yes, you're right. – he smirked and lifted her with a brusque movement, putting her legs around his hips while he spread his hands on her ass to be able to hold her – But, don't worry. – He purred when he sat her down on the table – We'll have enough time to do all these things… Several times. - With that wild glint in his eyes that always made Missy's stomach tighten, Logan suddenly leaned over her, making them lie down on the table while placing his hands on her ankles to be able to spread her legs apart ...

And she even felt that her foot had hit something on the table, when the sound of something heavy hitting the floor caught their attention.

- Oh, shit... - Logan grumbled when they both looked at her Kindle lying on the floor, with the screen facing down - Damn, love, I'm sorry. I know how much you love your Kindle... - he hurried to pick up the small device, while apologizing, looking really guilty – I promise I'll buy you another one. – when realizing that he hadn't added an “if it's broken”, Missy couldn't help but laugh: he was always so insistent in trying to find excuses to buy her gifts and now he seemed to have finally found the perfect justification.

- I honestly don't think it broke. It may have cracked a little, maybe, but no, that won't be a problem... - She was still in the middle of her laugh when she finally realized that, in the fall, the device had turned on and now the screen was lit in Logan's hands .

And she felt her blood run cold with embarrassment when she realized he was reading.

Slowly, a wicked smile crept onto his face, making her cheeks tingle with color.

- So that's what made you so horny? – the way his green eyes were warm and speculative when they met hers made her think he was up to something – You mean not only do you like dirty talk, but also dirty reading? – he slowly approached her, while Missy remained frozen in embarrassment that he now knew not only what she liked to read, but also why she had looked for him in such a deep state of excitement that day – Good to know… – Missy gasped when , suddenly, one of his hands slipped inside her panties, finding her swollen clitoris - I want to know every little thing that is capable of making that pussy soft and creamy. Why didn't you tell me before? – she couldn't contain an excited little scream when he sank two of his long and skillful fingers inside her – I would have bought all the dirty books that exist on the face of the earth for you.

- It's... It's very silly. – was all she managed to gasp, while he continued to fuck her with his fingers – I… I know it's the kind of literature that most people consider low quality and…

- There you are. Decreasing the things you like to do, as usual... - he sighed, placing his other huge hand around her neck, enveloping it completely as he brought their faces closer together with a very serious expression - Sometimes I wonder what I I have to make you understand that you should be proud of being who you are and of loving the things you love... - he seemed to think for a minute, while his hand remained implacable between her legs, taking her to the limit, until a The idea seemed to occur to him, causing an obscene smile to spread across his perfect face – We're having a game night tonight. And I'm going to show you how your "crappy literature" can be a lot of fun.

- Will you read my books? – even amid the haze of pure pleasure, Missy still widened her eyes, stunned by that possibility.

- Oh yeah. – that mischievous smile became even bigger and more dangerous, as he laid her on the table once more, pulling off her dress gently – I'm going to read each one of them… Out loud. For you. - She barely had time to choke on that prospect, before he pulled her into a fierce kiss, which was only interrupted when he started to take off his own clothes, while staring at her with eyes dark with pleasure. - But before that, we have a table to test.