Chapter 19 #2
“Oh my god,” I mumbled into the pillow my hands were gripping tight. “Fuck…” I’d never experienced anything like this before.
“Hold on,” he said as his hands left me.
The despair I felt was real as all the intense feelings were gone immediately. I heard him fumbling in the drawer next to his bed. He was murmuring curses as he obviously struggled to find a condom. As I started sitting up to help, he finally came back to the bed.
“Sorry,” he said as I heard the foil wrapper rip. “Are you good to try something?”
My head snapped toward him.
“Don’t worry, no dicks will go there, I promise,” he said, then laughed.
My wide eyes still had his attention as I lay back on the bed.
“Were you enjoying what I was doing to you, babe?” he asked.
I nodded.
“Then trust me, what I’m going to do will only feel better. Turn over, back on your belly. Let me see that ass,” he said.
Once I rolled over, he knelt behind me and ran his hands along the small of my back, over my ass, to the backs of my legs, and back up again.
He hooked his fingers under the top of my thong and slowly pulled it down.
His mouth was on my lower back, kissing the bottom of my spine, and making his way down.
Using his knee, he forced my legs to spread wider and pulled my ass cheeks apart.
His tongue was at the top of my crack, dipping below, almost at my dark opening.
The anticipation of what it would feel like when his mouth tasted me in that spot was almost too much. I wiggled my body beneath him, lifting my ass to meet his mouth. He held me still, forcing my body back to the bed as his probing tongue continued its progress.
As he made it to my ass, he licked around it a few times and skipped down to my pussy. His tongue pushed inside me, hard and deep, then retreated, licking me from bottom to top. He repeated this pattern multiple times, the in and out, then up and down, until I was in a frenzy.
His tongue slowed, and he spread my cheeks apart more. He gradually made his way up toward my ass, the butterflies in my stomach flapping hard as he did.
The tip of his tongue licked around the rim of my tight hole, and my pussy tightened. My hand instinctively went to my clit, needing to touch it, rub it, to release some built-up tension.
Then his tongue darted out and licked me fully, around my entire hole, in and out. It was exhilarating.
Then his mouth disappeared.
“On your knees, princess,” he said, then smacked my ass. “And get that ass up in the air for me.”
I listened, because this was all him tonight.
Once on my knees, he pushed me gently down on the bed in the middle of my back, forcing my ass up higher.
He grabbed me by the hips and rubbed his hard dick along the length of my pussy, starting at my clit and ending at my sensitive tight hole.
I jumped a bit when he ended there because of what he said earlier.
He nudged himself at my pussy entrance, swirling the tip of his dick around to open me up for him. Then he plunged himself inside me, fully seated in one try.
“Aah!” I yelped, then dug my face into the pillow below me. We had to be quiet.
He leaned down against me, his mouth against my ear. “You like that, princess? Your pussy is so tight for me.”
He went back to his knees, pulling me against him with my hips.
Over and over and over.
Then I heard the crack of his hand on my ass. I definitely heard it before I felt it, but that sting felt delicious as he kept pounding into me. He would smack me, then rub me softly afterward.
Suddenly, his hand was at my mouth.
“Open up, baby, get my thumb nice and wet for you.”
He shoved his thumb in my mouth, and my tongue swirled around it. He yanked it from my mouth just as abruptly. Then, it was on the rim of my ass, circling that tight hole as he continued to fuck me. His hand rested on my lower back, his thumb pressing inside me, pushing and pushing.
The combination of his cock filling my pussy and his finger in my ass threw me over the edge. I bucked against him with such ferocity the bed shook and rocked against the wall. That was when I heard it.
And I froze.
“Did you hear that?” I asked.
He slowed his pace, but didn’t stop his in and out movements completely as he listened.
We could hear the squeak of floorboards above us.
Logan slowed a bit more, but still moved inside me, dick and thumb. It was near impossible to not move; the feelings building inside me were about to burst.
“I think she’s just going to the bathroom,” he said.
I started rocking against him again, needing the pace to increase. As soon as I did, we heard the water of the plumbing above us and the floorboards again.
He was right. But that meant she was still awake.
But he had me so close to the edge, I honestly didn’t care who heard us at this point.
I needed to come. I needed this to finish.
My hips increased the intensity of their movements, our bodies slamming against one another. And he understood. The rhythm returned. The pace increased. His thumb pushed in deeper, in and out of my ass.
I wasn’t walking up that hill, I was sprinting.
This was nothing like I’d ever felt before.
The sensations were completely different as the room began to spin around me.
My hand reached below, seeking out my clit, I needed more.
It suddenly wasn’t enough. Rubbing myself while he fucked me, while he pounded against me, into me, into both of my openings, had my head spinning.
“Are you touching yourself, baby?” Logan breathed out.
“Yes…”
“Fuck…” he grunted. “That’s fucking hot.” He stilled against me. “Shit, baby, I don’t wanna come yet, you have me so turned on.”
My head snapped back toward him.
“Don’t stop! Please don’t stop.” My hand worked furiously on my clit to keep the momentum going. I didn’t want to lose this impending release.
I literally could see the top.
And then Logan reared back and slammed into me.
Hard.
Oh. My. God.
I was at the point of no return.
He rammed himself against me, his erratic actions those of someone close to the edge as well. My fingers gripped the sheets, trying to keep me from crashing into the wall, our movements intense.
“Fuck, Ava, I’m gonna come, baby.”
The smacking of skin against skin increased.
“Are you gonna come, baby? Come with me,” he said.
I was.
The plunge was happening, right off the side of that cliff.
And it was glorious.
“Yes!” I cried out. “I’m coming!”
My neck arched back as the orgasm took hold of my body. Logan’s finger left my tight hole, grabbing around my middle, pulling me up, my back against him, as he continued pumping in and out of me. His mouth went to my neck, sucking on the tender skin, muffling his moans as he started to come.
My moans were muffled when he covered my mouth with his hand, still holding me against him.
“That’s it, baby,” he murmured into my neck. “Come for me, all over my dick.”
He stilled inside me, his body jerking a few times, as he finished his release. My body fell to the bed, and he collapsed next to me. He was still behind me, still inside me, as he held me close.
We were both quiet as we allowed our breathing to settle. Then he started shifting behind me.
“Uh, I better take care of this before it’s too late,” he said, pulling himself out of me. He got himself to the bathroom, then came back with a small towel. “Want to clean up at all?”
Nodding, I reached for the towel. Instead, he leaned in and wiped me clean. Throwing it across the room, I assume to a hamper, he crawled back in bed with me and pulled the quilt over us.
This was usually when I was getting dressed and hightailing it out of wherever I was. Or I was telling the guy to do the same.
But being next to Logan, after doing what we did, felt right. It would have felt completely wrong to get up and leave.
And that kinda frightened me.
“I can’t stay here all night,” I said.
He reached for his phone, tapped a few things on it, then put it back on his nightstand.
“All taken care of, now close your eyes. I’m not letting you go right now. The alarm will wake us at five thirty. Plenty of time before anyone will be up.”
Looking at my watch that gave us almost two hours to sleep together.
It was a wonderful two hours.