Chapter 39: Chapter 39

- Logan...

Moaning in utter ecstasy, Missy wrapped her hands around the cool glass at the end of Logan's office desk, looking for something to lean on as his hands were firmly around her ass, moving her toward the frantic swell of her hip against hers as his cock invaded her, caressing every tiny sensitive spot in her folds.

- That's it, love... - he growled, his voice, full of desire, just loud enough to overcome the loud sound of skin against skin that filled the environment - Fuck, say my name! I want to hear you scream while I come in that tight little pussy.

Lost in pleasure, Missy happily complied, letting her loud gasping moans shamelessly come out of her throat, especially when he pulled one of her legs up onto the table, exposing her opening even more, allowing his cock to dig deep inside her, reaching depths she didn't even know existed.

"Oh, Logan…" she half-whimped and half-screamed, twisting her sensitive nipples between her fingers as she felt him sink a finger, wet from the juices of her pussy, into her tiny rear entrance, which was swallowing it eagerly, crying out for it. more.

- Damn, so beautiful, my good girl... Always with that dripping pussy, squeezing my dick... - Moving one of his hands away from her ass, he brought it to her throbbing clit, eliciting another yearning cry from her. as she began to surround him with pure lust – Just like that, you naughty little bitch. You came into my office to prove it to me, lifting that innocent little skirt and rubbing your wet panties in my face... And now you're getting what you deserve. – he growled, as he sank deep into both of her willing entrances, making her cry out in pure satisfaction – Come on, love, milk my cock with that hot pussy, so I can come inside you and over your ass , as we both know you love.

'Oh, God, yes…' Missy moaned, rocking frantically against his cock and finger, until, when she snapped her legs together, squeezing her walls around him fiercely and making him come with a low growl, Missy felt her own orgasm streak through her like lightning, making her pussy leak and her anus clench as she screamed her fierce release.

Feeling her body weaken from the disorienting pleasure, Missy slumped back against the table, feeling her nipples tighten even more from the icy sensation as her breasts pressed against the glass. And even though she was still trembling and completely overcome with pleasure, Missy could have sworn she came again as she felt him withdraw that thick, rigid cock from between her cum-filled folds and press the swollen, throbbing head against her ass without actually penetrating her, letting the last thick spurts of cum seep through the tight little entrance, leaving her completely dirty and sticky between her legs. Exactly the way she loved it.

While she was still struggling to catch her breath, Missy felt him lean over her, pushing the thick curtain of her hair to the side before plunging his tongue inside her mouth, giving her a deep, delicious kiss that only left her still. more breathless, as she felt him kiss down her back, until he reached the cheeks of her ass, still a little red from the slaps and the marks of the huge hands that had held her.

"Shit, I wish I could spend the rest of the afternoon with you like this…" he growled, rubbing his still semi-erect cock against her thigh, clearly wanting.

- I know… - Missy laughed, finally managing to gather enough strength to stand up a little, picking up her panties from the table and starting to replace them by her wobbly legs – But, as soon as Megan found out that I stopped celebrate ending my software with her so I could be with you, I have no doubt she would finally fulfill the promise of the axe.

Logan mumbled something unintelligible, but still quickly shoved his still throbbing cock into his pants and zipped them up, helping her pick up the clothes that had been strewn all over his office. In a matter of minutes, she was fully composed and dressed in her blouse and skirt. Or at least outwardly composed, since there was a part of her that wanted nothing more than to allow Logan to bury himself inside her and make her have another astronomical orgasm all over again...

But she really wanted to meet up with her big sister and have a girly moment as they celebrated that her project was finally done. Megan was still working out some important details before putting it on the market, but she was definitely optimistic about how it would be received, which made Missy very happy. But that wasn't the only reason she wanted to see her sister that day. Heaven knew, as intoxicating as Logan's company was, she was looking forward to having one of her long, fun conversations with Megan.

- I won't see you tonight, will I? Logan asked with an almost cute pout, although that wasn't a word that suited the huge man well. Still, Missy couldn't help but laugh, slinging her bag over her shoulder before she walked over to him and gave him a passionate kiss.

- Not get upset. Megan and I are going to have a Sutton game night, but I promise I'll make it up to you tomorrow with one of our own. - She purred, distributing kisses along the entire length of his chin - What do you think?

- Sounds perfect. – he sighed heavily, before pulling her into a truly overwhelming kiss, which, once again, stole all the air that was in her lungs – Sorry for looking so spoiled, love. Have a fun night out with your sister. See you tomorrow… – he seemed to hesitate for a moment, before asking, scratching the back of her neck, almost shy – Would you, uh… mind if I called you before bed?

- I would love to. – Missy smiled, in ecstasy when she noticed that he seemed to be so anxious to keep in touch with her, even if not physically, when she herself felt – Have a good day at work… – she wished slowly, continuing to caress his face even though he knew he should have left that room some time ago, as soon Megan would have finished her work and would appear there to pick her up.

- Without you, it will hardly be good. – he opened an affectionate smile, before looking away towards the square glass dome, where the little robot she had recovered was now, resting on her table, in a prominent position – You know that I will think about you all day, it is not? - Logan smiled, embarrassed, while hugging her against her chest, almost unconsciously. As if his body had a mind of its own and was refusing to let go.

Or maybe it was just her feeling that way.

- I should go. – She finally sighed after several minutes of that extremely comfortable hug, knowing that she should stop procrastinating and finally go to her sister.

- Yes, you're right… - Logan sighed regretfully, passing by another short second in silence, before asking awkwardly – Could it be… could you let go of me first? I want to hold you just a little longer. – he stated shyly, making her smile.

As she let go of the arms that had been around his waist, Missy inwardly drowned in the pleasure of realizing that he actually seemed to be sincere about his difficulty in letting her go. It was inexplicable, but there was a sweet satisfaction in knowing that he seemed to enjoy her company as much as she enjoyed his. It wasn't just a whim, it was almost a necessity. As if he were an important part of her. A part she missed every second when they were apart.

Finally, after hugging her tightly for one last moment, Logan finally dragged his arms away from her, crossing them tightly over his chest right after, almost as if he didn't trust himself not to grab her again, the which only pleased her even more.

- Have a great night, love. Now go, before I lose control and put you face down on my table again. he grumbled, giving her a strained smile that only made her chuckle shyly, keeping her eyes on him until she finally reached the door. And, with one last kiss sent from afar, she finally left.

And it only took her a few short steps away from his office for her heart to feel heavier and heavier at the possibility of not seeing Logan that day – a break from the sweet, warm routine they'd established since that day in the cafeteria. , when he'd come up with the plan... But no doubt, she and Megan would be starting the "night" early enough... Maybe she could even convince her sister to leave before dawn and then call Logan for the night. in your apartment, instead of settling for just one phone call...

- Well, well, well, look who's here... The fake little virgin.

Feeling an involuntary shiver run down her spine, Missy turned towards the voice of Liam, who was walking down the next hall, approaching her with his hands in his pockets and his face lifted in a sneer.

- I don't know why I was such an idiot to believe that you had never given it to anyone. – He rolled his eyes, placing himself in front of her and preventing her from going towards the reception, which made her tense up – Now look at you. All you have to do is Knight bark some shit and you're running to spread your legs for him, no matter who can hear you moaning like a bitch.

- Watch how you talk to me. – the low, angry threat came out of her throat before she could even realize she had formulated it.

- Or what? – Liam muttered, with a mocking laugh – Are you going to tell your boyfriend and tell him to fire me?

- Not. I know how to defend myself very well, especially from you. – Missy replied coldly, feeling her look at him turn to pure disdain – I thought the bandage you've been wearing over your nose for the past month proves it. And if you don't want to get another one, I would advise you to measure your words when you talk to me and, above all, get out of my way right now.

She watched, satisfied, as Liam's face paled as his shoulders flew back, as if she'd punched him again, only this time in the ego. However, the shock only lasted a short moment, until her ex-boyfriend straightened up, looking possessed.

- Oh, I know you know how to defend yourself. And you know how to pretend pretty well too, don't you? Spent months playing saint for me, holding back fire while fucking my boss behind my back. And you still had the nerve to play the victim for everyone at the agency, when you found out that I was doing the same to you.

- Everything is always about your ego, isn't it? - Missy accused, feeling the revolt for what that man had done to her fill her - Have you been writhing with rage for the last month and a half, because seeing me with Logan hurts your fragile pride too much? God, sometimes I wonder how I never realized how terribly childish and immature you are. - she sighed, irritated - Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more important things to do than listen to you try to offend me just to soften your wounded ego for seeing me happy with another man.

Determined, Missy tried to step around him, but Liam moved towards her, continuing to block her exit and forcing her to take a few steps back, preventing him from touching her.

- Was it Knight's cock that taught you all this superiority? - Liam mocked, full of scorn - In the old days you knew better where you belonged. Especially when you were the first to jump the fence. It's a lot of nerve on your part to have been hurting and crying all over the place when you found out that I was looking for something better. As I always knew you would when you found out, by the way. - He gave a smile full of superiority and Missy's stomach lurched when she realized how much that man, for whom she had once nurtured a true feeling and even called her boyfriend, found pleasure in describing how much she had suffered.

- How can it be so low? - she accused, feeling nothing but pure disgust - You know very well that I was always faithful and true to you. Something you never reciprocated or deserved. Not that anything was really reciprocal about that horrible thing we had. - she recalled, with a tightness in her chest coming not from that old pain of humiliation, but from the revolt that he and Suzan had put her through all that - Never was with Logan or even looked twice at him, while I was his girlfriend . And do you know why, Liam? Because I thought you were so different from the horrible man I now know you to be. And precisely because I didn't know who you really were, I thought I really liked you.

- And you really think I'm going to believe that you weren't already giving it to him before? - Liam growled, more and more furious and Missy understood why: he wasn't used to being contradicted, much less by her, who used to accept everything he said and do her best to make him feel good - How do you think any could one believe that he suddenly saw that you were single and tried something? With a fat, frigid nerd like you? Of course, you must have been offering yourself to him for months, until Knight finally relented, probably just to piss me off, like he always does...

- You're so petty, always thinking the world revolves around you! - Missy grunted - And, honestly, I don't care if you believe if I was faithful or not. What matters is that my conscience is clear, unlike yours. If you have one, after you've engineered an entire night just to humiliate me.

- Suzan was the only one who wanted to turn it into a circus. I don't even know who recorded that video she used. - He rolled his eyes, with more disdain in his voice than Missy thought a person would normally talk about his new girlfriend - But, you know, she had reasons. Unlike you, who always denied me everything I wanted and had no problem making me sad and needy, she always knew I was worth fighting for. He smiled, convinced.

Snorting, Missy found herself having to hold back the urge to laugh. It was painfully obvious that Suzan's reasons for wanting to date him were far from having anything to do with his personality, but Missy didn't mention that. After all, if there was anything she had realized, now that her eyes weren't But darker with the pain of humiliation and self-doubt, was that the two of them would surely end up destroying each other eventually, as Logan had once told her.

- Think whatever you want. – Missy sighed, annoyed – Just get out of my way and leave me alone.

- There's the girl who suffered so much to find out that I traded her for another. – Liam snarled – I wish all the idiots in this agency could see you now, being fucked by Knight and not even caring about my existence, while still playing the victim.

- Oh, so that's it? – Missy narrowed her eyes at him, revolted when realizing what was really bothering him so much – Are you mad at me because I didn't cry for you longer? Or did you wish I had tried to match you with Suzan? - She asked, disgusted - Do you think that a man who not only betrayed me, but who also humiliated me and didn't even care about me, would deserve something like that? Don't pretend that video was the only time you said those nasty things about me! I know not! Not to mention all the times you put my well-being last, trying to force me to do what I didn't want to do, especially that terrible night when you yelled at me and humiliated me simply because you couldn't accept the fact that I I didn't feel well enough to go to bed with you! And, believe me, I am profoundly grateful that I followed my gut rather than giving in to your nagging and nagging that night. I think deep down I always knew you didn't deserve me.

- I do not deserve you? – Liam laughed with pure mockery – Have you looked in the mirror recently, you stupid nerd? Because if not, allow me to make it even clearer, since everything you heard in that video wasn't enough for you to touch yourself: you dress like a retarded 03-year-old and, mainly, you act like one, with all those things idiots and useless you like! – He chuckled mockingly, sending an uneasy twinge of insecurity into her stomach, but Missy managed to keep her ground – You never realized that you should be grateful every day that a handsome and nice guy like me is with someone like you, who doesn't pass from someone else's shame with legs? Anyone with a brain would know that their duty would be to kiss my feet, to keep me from leaving you. But what did you do? It filled my fucking bag! – Liam half laughed and half snarled, as if that had been the worst of Missy's crimes – Honestly, if my mother wasn't such a big ass, I would never even have looked twice at an idiot like you!

Staring at him with narrowed eyes for a second, Missy just absorbed his words, fighting her mind to use it to further prove what a hideous man he was... And was, luckily, successful. As time went on, it was getting easier and easier to see that his words didn't describe her at all. She wasn't the girl his disdainful eyes saw, and if it were up to her, she would never allow herself to believe again that she was. So she just straightened her shoulders and, even though he was several inches taller than her, Missy felt like she was looking down on him when she answered.

- Every word you say to me only shows me, more and more, the horrible person you are. And, of course, it proves to me that the best thing you ever did for me was walk away completely after I found out you're a complete asshole. If, instead of repenting and becoming a better person after everything you've done to me, you prefer to attack and offend me, trying to make me feel guilty for being with a man who makes me happy and cares about me, then go ahead. front. – She shrugged – I just don't care. I just hope it doesn't take you too long to realize that none of this is going to work. I don't care about anything else where you are concerned, Newton. – Missy revealed, happy with the apparent truth and determination in her voice – So, if seeing me well is so bad for your pride, do us both a favor and don't approach me ever again. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have infinitely better things to do than continue this conversation. - Angry, Missy suddenly crawled between him and the wall, taking advantage of his surprise to move him away from her, before he grabbed her by the arm when she was about to walk away from him forever, if it was up to her.

"Listen, you ridiculous bitch, if you think you're going to be the one to come out victorious over this shit, just because you're giving it to Knight, just know that…" Liam started to growl, bringing his face closer to hers, and Missy she was ready to punch him again, this time with all the strength she had inside her, when another feminine hand hit Liam's face, making him let go.

- Get your hands off my sister now, you disgusting son of a bitch! - Megan growled, continued when distributing slaps and punches all over his body, while moving like a small angry hurricane – If I see you near her again, you pig, I swear I will...

- Megan...! - Missy gasped, seeing her kick him between the legs with the massive tip of the high heels she was wearing, sending him crashing to the ground, with a pathetic whimper - Stop! – she held her sister's arms, finally managing to stop her from continuing to attack Liam, although her expression made it obvious how angry she was still – I'm fine, I swear… – Missy tried to calm her down, as she took them a few steps away of the man groaning in pain on the ground — Besides, he is not worth it.

- You fucking bum! – Liam croaked, still holding his crotch between his hands – You'll see! HR will know about it! I won't let this go!

- Oh yeah. – Megan laughed maliciously, with a fierce and bloodthirsty gleam in her brown eyes – Do it! Tell Ben he offended and tried to grab my sister so he can tell my husband and especially his brothers! I can't wait to see what Logan does with you when he finds out! – she snarled, furious, making Liam's face lose color immediately, perhaps realizing, for the first time, that his actions would also have consequences.

- Come on, Megan, please... - Missy murmured, continuing to try to pull her sister away, as she noticed some voices approaching, probably from people who were working nearby and heard the commotion - He already got what he deserved. .. And will definitely get even more, soon. – Missy looked at Liam coldly one last time, before wrapping her hand in her sister's, stroking her shoulder gently with the other – We're not going to let him ruin our afternoon, okay? she asked, finally getting Megan to look at her, still looking possessed.

Thankfully, after taking a few deep breaths, her sister finally seemed to calm down enough to turn her back on Liam without so much as a second word, hugging Missy's shoulders protectively as they made their way to the elevator.

- Are you okay? – Megan asked anxiously, when they were already descending towards the ground floor – Did that bastard touch you? I swear I'll kill him if he dares breathe near you again! By the way, I should have killed him and that other motherfucker Foster since that damn night...!

- Megan, I'm fine, I swear. – Missy calmed her down, giving her a small smile – In fact, I never felt so good. I managed to stare him in the face and say all the things he deserved after being a complete asshole to me. And, best of all, at no point did I let the things he said shake me. – Her smile grew, as she felt more and more proud of herself – Maybe it was good for me to face him face to face for the first time. Finally getting all those words out of my chest made me feel lighter. It seems that moving on is getting easier and easier. Missy admitted with a relieved sigh.

- Logan really did you a lot of good, didn't he? Megan gave her a smile that was not only pleased but also strangely enigmatic.

- Don't talk like you didn't have a hand in this either. – Missy laughed, as the two left the elevator, quickly leaving the agency towards her car – I admit that his company was incredibly important for me to improve so much, but having you and the Knight family by my side also made all the world difference. – Missy kissed her sister's temple, when they were already seated – I would be nothing without you.

- Mahara will be delighted to hear that you have left her services as a therapist on your list for your next session. – Megan joked, making her laugh, while starting the engine – But anyway, I'm happy to see that you've overcome not only that idiot, but also all that insecurity that has always held you back since we were kids. I always said you should learn to really see yourself. – Megan gave her a light elbow in the shoulder, making her smile shyly.

- I still haven't overcome all my insecurities, unfortunately. But luckily I have Mahara and her wonderful couch to help me with that. So please don't rat me out. – Missy pretended to beg, good-humored – Heaven knows I would be absolutely nothing without her therapy sessions. She gave a falsely regretful sigh, unable to help but smile happily.

- I missed that smile. – Megan laid her head back on the seat, looking at her affectionately for a moment, before regaining her carefree posture and starting to chat nonstop, as was typical of a master of communication, as was her sister – So, about the marketing plans you I have for your software...