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  The Morning After

  Summer

  I groaned as I woke up, I ached all over and felt slightly hung-over. I rarely drank, but when I did, I didn’t know my limit. I also felt warm and seriously content. I’d had an amazing dream, that Logan had come back to the party, looking all secret agent on a mission. He’d told me that he couldn’t stop thinking about me, then we’d escaped, he’d stripped me in the limo and given me an incredible orgasm. He had that totally the wrong way around, I couldn’t get him out of my mind, if only it had all been real. I opened my eyes and quickly closed them again, as I took in a sharp breath. Had I really just seen what I thought I’d just seen? Logan gorgeously handsome Steele’s face on the pillow next to me? I slowly opened one eye, then the other, as I held my breath. O. My. God. I hadn’t dreamt it, he was lying there next to me, fast asleep, with a light dusting of stubble on his square masculine chin. I took a quick look around, I had no idea where I was, other than in a large comfortable bed, in an all brick room with a high white ceiling and large windows covered in white slatted shutters. There was some contemporary artwork on the walls and a large flat screen TV, but it was all very minimalist and masculine. I peaked under the duvet, to see I was just wearing my blue knickers, but my mouth went even drier to see Logan was naked, and hard. I bit my lip as I raked my eyes up and down his muscular torso, he should have his own calendar, his body was insanely toned. I slowly reached out to touch his abs and shot my hand back when his large cock flexed, tapping my belly.

  ‘Am I in bed with Curious George?’ came his amused voice.

  ‘No,’ I spluttered as I came up for air, embarrassed to have been caught looking. His grey twinkling eyes were wide open and gazing at me, his kissable lips curved into one of his sexy smiles. ‘I sleep with my head under the covers.’

  ‘Really? Funny that you didn’t for the majority of the night, when I watched you.’

  ‘You watched me?’ I asked, as I bit my lip. He reached out and tugged it out of my grip then ran his finger over it.

  ‘I did. You’re kind of difficult to take my eyes off,’ he nodded, as his hand moved to tuck my hair behind my ear, before he moved closer. I took a deep breath to calm myself as I felt his firm chest pressing against my bare breasts and he palmed my face with his right hand. ‘I meant what I said last night, Summer.’

  ‘About falling for me?’ I asked quietly.

  ‘Yes,’ he nodded, as he swallowed hard and held my gaze, while running his thumb up and down my jawline.

  ‘I think … I think that I’m falling with you,’ I whispered, as I felt my cheeks flush. ‘But …’

  ‘No buts,’ he groaned, as he rested his forehead against mine. ‘Always with the buts. Can’t you just leave that sentence there?’

  ‘We need to discuss … whatever this is between us, Logan.’

  ‘Can’t we just spend the day together, enjoy each other and talk later?’ he murmured against my lips, before pressing his against mine, the briefest of kisses that had me longing for more.

  ‘You’re stalling.’

  ‘Yes, because I have a feeling that you’re going to find excuses not to be with me and I don’t want to face that right now. I have you here, in my bed and I want to make the most of that. Do you know how many people even know where I live? My family, best friend, James and Ian my IT guy. That’s it, Summer. I’m giving you more than I’ve ever given anyone. Work with me here.’

  ‘Then I feel honoured, but …’

  ‘There’s that word again,’ he sighed. ‘Talk later, right now I want to kiss you properly, taste you on my tongue, run my hands over this gorgeous body and listen to your whimpers of pleasure as I bring you to one climax after another, before I bury myself in you and we come together. Tell me you want that too?’

  ‘Logan,’ I moaned, just hearing him say things like that did things to my body. My nipples had hardened and I could feel the warmth of the dampness between my thighs, the prickle of my skin as my hairs stood to attention.

  ‘You want me, don’t you?’ he murmured, as he lightly kissed me again, his tongue tracing my bottom lip.

  ‘Yes, but talk first,’ I protested. He was breaking me, I’d never wanted anyone so much. In fact I’d never wanted anyone else, ever.

  ‘Talk may scare away my erection, make the most of him while he’s eager, when we’re done he’ll need some mouth to mouth to make sure he’s back in working order again, then we can talk. Don’t deny me, Summer.’

  ‘Promise me we’ll talk later?’ I sighed as he started kissing all around my lips, lingering long enough for the sparks of pleasure to run straight to my core, igniting me a little more with each one.

  ‘I promise, I’ll never lie to you, you mean too much to me to risk losing you over a lie.’

  ‘I do?’ I breathed, my heart and stomach fluttering.

  ‘I told you last night, or were you too drunk to remember?’ he chuckled as he rolled slightly, tipping me onto my back and half lying across my body as I gazed up at him, hoping I didn’t look like a pathetic school girl with a crazy crush.

  ‘When I woke up this morning, I thought I’d dreamt it all.’

  ‘Then let me be perfectly clear,’ he replied, as his thumb brushed back and forth over my cheek. ‘I’m not falling for you, Summer, not since I’ve had time to sleep and reflect on that comment. I’ve already fallen, so bloody hard it’s painful. You’re what gets me up in the morning, you’re the power behind all of my thoughts and actions. You’re driving me insane, woman. Tell me you’re there with me? Because I don’t want to be in this on my own.’ He fixed me with an intent stare and I felt like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. I nodded as my eyes began to water with emotion, he really had said those things last night, those things that made my heart sing. ‘A nod doesn’t work for me, I need to hear it,’ he demanded.

  ‘Yes,’ I replied quietly, terrified of admitting my feelings for a man I barely knew. ‘I’m there too, Logan.’

  ‘Thank God,’ he groaned and took my mouth possessively. Was there anyone who could kiss as well as Logan? I sincerely doubted it. His kisses affected my head more than those glasses of champagne last night, he intoxicated me. I could get drunk on his kisses, become a Loganaholic. I idly wondered if there were support groups around the world? Loganettes Anonymous, for the women who’d loved and lost him. I shivered at the thought of never feeling him touching me again and he broke away and looked at me concerned. ‘Are you cold, baby?’

  ‘Hot, very hot,’ I sighed. I loved him calling me “Baby,” implying I was precious to him.

  ‘You are hot,’ he agreed, as his starving eyes followed his hand down my arm, as he pushed the duvet back to uncover my breasts with their elongated throbbing nipples. ‘And these,’ he hissed through his teeth as he tugged at one with his fingers, making me groan. ‘Better than a walnut whip and they top my very short sweet cravings list.’

  ‘A walnut whip?’ I giggled. ‘How old are you? My grandpa eats those.’

  ‘How old do you think I am?’ he asked, looking all affronted.

  ‘Thirty?’ I shrugged. I probably wouldn’t care if he was forty, not that he looked it, far from it. He had a fun mischievous side, I’d seen that last night, but his maturity and experience also reassured me, especially with my past.

  ‘Twenty-nine,’ he protested.

  ‘Six years difference,’ I calculated, given I was twenty-three now.

  ‘Does that bother you?’ he frowned.

  ‘No, what bothers me is that you’ve stopped playing with my whips. In fact, I think the correct way to eat them is to nibble and lick firmly.’

  ‘Is it now?’ he chuckled. ‘I like you feisty.’

  ‘I like you, all sides of you,’ I replied and flung my arms around his neck feeling brave and kissed him.

  ‘Hmmm, you don’t know all sides of me yet, baby, but I can’t wait to show you.’

  ‘I thought we were doing action now, talk later?’ I prompted. My body was yea
rning for him to touch me properly. How had he got to me so fast? I’d kissed other boys, but none of them even came close to what Logan had made me feel, that first time he’d kissed me. It was like in him I’d found my perfect match, but surely life wasn’t that easy? I wondered how many times he’d been in love and frowned at the thought of it.

  ‘Your mind seems all over the place, focus,’ he ordered, I snapped my eyes back to look up at his. ‘If I’m going to pay you full attention, I want your full focussed and responsive pleasure in return.’

  ‘Do it then,’ I demanded and cried out loudly as he dipped his head and attacked my nipple, with more aggression than I’d felt in him before. It was almost animalistic, his need, and wow, did it turn me on even more. Something in him inspired trust in me, I just had a feeling that he’d never hurt me physically, like Ant had. Emotionally was another matter, I wasn’t one-hundred percent convinced yet. I whimpered as he bit, tugged and flicked and I pulled at his hair, as I pushed my breast further towards his mouth. One of his hands slid down into the back of the lace of my knickers, his long fingers kneading at my voluptuous backside. He didn’t seem put off by my curves at all. In fact I seemed to get more attention because of them since I lost my virginity, or maybe I was more aware of my sexuality. ‘Logan,’ I squealed, as his fingers found their way around and slipped down to caress my pussy. I cringed, I was soaking.

  ‘God, I love how wet you get for me, like you can’t wait, you need me so badly, as badly as I need you,’ he sighed against my breast.

  ‘Yes,’ I sighed in response, as I eased my legs apart to let his fingers slide through me and tease my clit. He lifted his head from my chest to watch my face, his eyes burning his desire into my skin like a laser. I dropped my eyes, to break his gaze, as I tried to regulate my breathing.

  ‘Look at me, Summer. I want to watch, to see what I do to you, it turns me on even more.’ I shook my head and tried to touch his body instead, but his free hand shot out to clutch mine and drag it up next to my other, up on the pillow above my head. He anchored them together with his left hand, as his right fingers worked harder and faster.

  ‘Logan, please,’ I moaned, as I struggled to pull them from his grasp. ‘I want to touch you.’

  ‘Look at me, let me see you come and you can touch me again, grasp my cock and suck me to completion. Would you like that?’

  ‘Yes,’ I shot back, as I quickly looked up at him again. ‘Yes.’

  ‘I love how eager you are to learn, Summer. I’m going to take you to every sexual peak that your body is capable of, some that you weren’t even aware of and in return you’ll learn all there is about pleasing me, though just watching you, seeing you come, gives me so much more than you could ever know.’ He pressed a little more firmly and my jaw dropped open, the heat rising through my body was intense, though not as intense as the fire in his eyes. He really enjoyed this, pleasuring me, which made me want to do the same for him. The thought of holding his thick shaft again, of hearing his groans of happiness, spurred me on to my own climax, and I called out his name as my whole body went rigid then shuddered, as tears of happiness rolled from my eyes. ‘O, Summer,’ he groaned as he dipped his head to kiss me. ‘I could watch you come all day and night.’

  ‘You’d … kill me,’ I giggled, as I slowly came down from my high. He grinned and slowly withdrew his hand and offered me his wet fingers. When I hesitated he took one into his own mouth, sucking slowly as his eyes darkened. He groaned as he removed it, then offered me the other. I hesitated again, it seemed wanton.

  ‘Imagine it’s my cock, suck,’ he ordered. I blinked a few times then opened my mouth and let him slide it in. I closed my lips and hollowed my cheeks as I wrapped my tongue around it, tasting myself all over him. It was the look on his face that was most enjoyable. His eyes had narrowed, his lips had parted as his chest rose and fell faster and faster. I wondered if all men could be so easily pleased, then again he was the only one I wanted to please. It was like I craved his affirmations, as well as his body and everything else. I lifted my head off the pillow, my wrists still bound by his other hand, as I took his finger down to the knuckle as I sucked, then pulled back again. ‘Fuck,’ he groaned. ‘That’s it, pull harder on the way back up, drag your tongue as you go, then circle the tip too.’

  I did as I was told, loving that he looked so happy. Just as I was finding my rhythm he pulled his finger out and kissed me so hard, as he ground his erection into my hip. I squirmed against it, wanting to feel it inside me again, to feel him on top of me. Until Logan I hadn’t liked that sensation, even Daron, when he was acting, made me tense up when he lay on me. I always felt trapped and helpless, but when Logan was on top of me, I felt safe and protected. His body weight on mine was comforting.

  ‘Let me taste you now,’ I begged, as he came up for air. He didn’t reply, just nodded, released my hands and flung the duvet completely off us, as he lay on his back. I quickly rolled onto my side and held my breath as I stared at him in awe, all of him. His broad smooth shoulders, those solid pecs, seriously defined abs and that stunningly toned stomach, with the sharp drop down to his slim hips. Even his thighs were just … delicious, let alone … I gulped as I looked at his naked penis. Granted I’d never seen another nude one, but it was a thing of beauty. I licked my lips as a sigh of pleasure escaped my throat, then quickly looked back up at his face, to see he was smiling as he watched me. I gave him a nervous smile back. He was so handsome, I just couldn’t comprehend what he saw in me. He must have thousands of women all fighting to be with him, women who were experienced and could give him pleasure that I couldn’t.

  ‘What’s wrong?’ he frowned, as he propped himself up on his elbows.

  ‘I’m so inexperienced.’

  ‘Which is what attracted me to you, it’s refreshing. I enjoy knowing that you’ve only had me inside you, that you enjoy it so much. It turns me on in a way I never have been before, Summer. Don’t question yourself, you’re beautiful, smart and sexy as hell.’

  ‘I could say the same about you,’ I blushed. ‘The smart and sexy as hell. I’d put you in the handsome rather than beautiful bracket, but you’d fit either.’

  Logan

  I loved how unsure of herself she was, she really had no idea how badly she affected me, how much I desired her. She was more confident in her body, she seemed unafraid for me to see her naked this time, filming had given her more self-belief, I liked to think I’d helped a little with that. I watched her eyes flit back down to my cock. She was curious and hungry for me, I smiled to myself as she let out a gasp as it swelled and twitched, in response to her admiring gaze. That smile was soon wiped off my face and replaced by a pleasurable grimace, when she reached out and curled her fingers around me and gently squeezed. She looked back up at me and I nodded my reassurance.

  ‘Do you remember what to do?’

  ‘I … I think so,’ she confirmed.

  ‘How many times have you practiced since?’ I asked, hearing the edge of tension in my voice.

  ‘Practiced?’ she looked at me surprised.

  ‘How many men have you done this to, since me?’ I wondered if I should ask, I hated the idea of her touching anyone else, her caresses belonged to me, all of her did.

  ‘I … I haven’t, I told you I hadn’t had sex,’ she replied, looking embarrassed. I looked at her stunned, as well as relieved.

  ‘So you’re telling me that you haven’t even touched another man? No foreplay even?’

  ‘I haven’t even kissed another man since that night with you. Not proper kissing, only acting kissing, where you don’t actually kiss on the lips, you just make it look like you do.’

  ‘O baby, you have no idea how happy that makes me,’ I groaned as I sank back down onto the mattress and closed my eyes.

  ‘You really like my inexperience?’ she asked. I opened my eyes again to look at her, as I let a triumphant grin play on my face.

  ‘I told you that I love your inexperience, to know
that everything with me is the first time, gets me so hard.’

  ‘You can’t get any harder can you?’ She looked worried as she glanced from my eyes to my cock and back again.

  ‘No,’ I laughed. ‘At least I don’t think so. Would you like me to help you again? Talk you through it?’

  ‘Please,’ she nodded, as she bit her lip again and watched as I tightened my hand around hers and slowly moved our hands up and down, as I let out a groan of pleasure. ‘You like a firm grip?’

  ‘Yes,’ I replied, as I threw one arm up onto the pillow over my head and my stomach tensed.

  ‘You have an amazing body,’ she sighed, making me smile even more.

  ‘Thank you. I work hard at it.’ I gasped as she quickly nestled against my side and kissed my chest as our hands moved in unison. She started laying a trail of kisses along my pecs and up to my collarbone, as I moved my arm down to cradle her against me. I closed my eyes again as she started kissing my neck and throat. Her lips were like silk trailing across my skin, generating heat that remained wherever she touched, branding me with the shape of her perfect heart shaped lips. I moved my hand faster, pulling hers with me and she hooked her thumb to swirl around my wet tip, then let out a gasp of surprise. ‘See what you do to me? I never wanted anyone as badly as I want you, Summer,’ I whispered against her forehead.

  ‘Kiss me again, you kiss so well,’ she pleaded, as she tipped her head back and looked up at me, her bright blue eyes shining with desire. I was pretty sure I’d do almost anything for this woman, not that I’d admit that yet, not until I knew where we stood. No man wanted to be perceived as weak and with women in my personal life, I’d always been anything but. I lowered my lips onto hers and heard a high pitched squeak escape her lips, just before my tongue found her willing one. Damn it, as if her hand on my cock wasn’t bad enough, to have her eager tongue working against mine blew my mind. I started to move my hips, the memory of her sucking my finger had my balls rumbling. The thought of her warm lips around my cock was nearly enough to make me explode.