Chapter 19
Logan
The last few days have been unbearable. I’ve been in court since Tuesday, and I have to go back there this morning.
But I’ve waited long enough to see Serena again.
The feed in her apartment isn’t enough. I need to see her in person, breathe in that perfume, touch her.
It’s the ass crack of dawn as usual when I stroll into the office.
Not needing to be at court until a bit later today, I’ve taken this opportunity.
Checking my watch, I see it’s a little after seven, so I’m surprised to see Serena already sitting at her desk. Her hair is neatly braided, causing me to groan out loud. She is spectacular.
Striding over to her, she looks up when she senses another being in this empty office. Her smile is bright, beautiful, and it warms up my insides.
“Logan,” she says. “Nice to see you again.”
“And you, Serena. Come with me a minute, would you?”
Leading her into my office, I let her walk forward while I shut the door, leaning against it momentarily as I take in the gorgeous creature whose nerves have just shot up into the red zone.
“What can I do for you?” Her tone is soft, panic creeping into it. She knows danger when she sees it, but she has no idea.
“So many things,” I reply, pushing off from the door to stalk her. Removing my coat, I throw it over the desk and grasp her arm gently, pulling her to me.
Her lips part in shock, her head going back so she can look up at me from her shorter stature.
“I’m tired of playing this game, Serena,” I murmur. “Aren’t you?”
She doesn’t reply, her lower lip trembling.
“I know you want me, and I’m desperate to drive my cock into your wet pussy. Do you want that, Serena?”
“Ah,” she exclaims softly, her eyes wide, the panic in them evident now. “Logan…”
Without waiting for a reply, I spin her around and bend her over my desk.
She gasps and struggles, but my hand on her lower back keeps her down. I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop. I’ve been all week without my dick inside her, and now I’m taking her, whether she wants me to or not.
“Logan, please,” she whimpers, writhing on the desk, trying to get away.
“I want you, Serena. I’m taking you right here, right now.”
She stops moving and lies still.
“Good girl,” I purr softly.
Her moan of longing is all I need to proceed. Pulling her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt, I yank it down roughly so I can see that tattoo at the base of her spine.
“Oh, angel. You’re going to be a good girl for me, aren’t you?”
It’s a question that doesn’t require an answer, so it shocks me when she pants, “Yes.”
Running my finger lightly over the ink etched into her skin, my cock aches to be inside her.
Releasing my hold on her back, I bunch her skirt around her hips before I release my cock from my pants.
Her black cotton panties are in my way, so I shove them aside, driving my fingers deep into her pussy.
She tenses up, a soft sob escaping her lips. “Please, Logan, please.”
Thrusting my fingers gently, I whisper, “You’re so wet for me, Serena. Do you want me?”
“Yes.”
Her plea is everything I need to hear. Positioning my cock at her entrance, I ram inside her, feeling her wet pussy encase my length as I bury myself balls deep inside her.
“Logan, please.”
“Yes,” I murmur as I pull back and slam into her again. “Fuck, you feel good. Fuck, Serena. Your pussy feels so good around my cock.”
Her whimper is full of longing. She wants the words. She needs to hear them.
Gripping her hip with one hand and pulling her skirt down with the other so I can see her tattoo again, I grind against her.
It’s been so long since I rode bareback, since I felt the juices of a woman on my cock.
I knew I would with her the second I saw her come with my name on her lips.
I pant, losing myself even further into this woman who has fallen into my life out of nowhere and knocked me on my ass.
“Fuck, angel. Fuck, you feel so good,” I groan.
She soaks me even more, which makes her protests pointless.
“Logan, please, yes…”
“Sweet angel, I’m not going to hurt you. I need you, fuck, I need you. I need your hot pussy around my cock. It feels so good. Fuck. My dick looks so good sliding into you. Oh, you’re taking my fat cock like such a good girl, aren’t you, angel.”
“Logan…” Her cry as I pound into her, giving the praise she needs to hear, is raw and real. Her pussy clenches around my cock as she climaxes, drenching me with her cum.
“Fuck, angel. That’s it, baby girl. Soak my cock like a good girl. That’s it. Fuck, that feels perfect. You look so hot bent over my desk with my dick inside you. Do you want me to come?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to come in your pussy, angel?”
“Yes.”
Slamming into her, rocking the desk forward, I drive as deep as I can into her, and then my climax hits me with such force that it nearly knocks me off my feet. Knowing she’s protected from her confidential doctor’s records, procured by Guy, I know I’m free to come inside her.
“Fuuuuuck,” I groan, unloading into her, my cock pumping out my cum to fill her pussy. “Serena,” I rasp, my eyes closed. “Oh, you’re such a good girl letting me fuck you.”
“Logan.”
Not giving her a chance to say anything else, with my cock still twitching inside her, I lean over her, pressing my mouth to her ear so I can whisper those words I know she is desperate to hear.