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His cock grows impossibly hard and just when I think he can’t take it anymore, Logan sits up and gently shifts me away from his cock.
“It’s my turn now,” he says and easily lifts me to lie down on my back. “Two can play that game, you know.”
I shiver with anticipation as Logan arranges himself between my legs. He spreads my pussy with his thumbs and then runs a finger down my slit. I let out a sharp cry. He teases my clit with gentle flicks of his finger. My head grows dizzy with overpowering sensations. Then he takes his fingers away, leaving me panting for more. Before I can protest, his tongue replaces his fingers, swiping down from top to bottom. I grip his head and arch my hips, no longer in control of my body.
He pushes his tongue deep inside and I’m this close to coming. Whimpers leave my mouth and I rock against his tongue.
“Yes, Logan,” I cry out which is stupid of me because, in the next minute, he withdraws his tongue, leaving me high and dry. I half sit and look at him. “Please, Logan.” I can’t believe that I’m begging a man to make me come.
He blows on my pussy, and I fall back on the bed. The next thing I feel is his big cock rubbing my throbbing pussy.
“Oh God, yes. Fuck me, Logan,” I tell him.
“When you say it like that, Vanessa, I can’t tease anymore,” he says. “Say it again.”
“Fuck me, Logan.”
His cock nudges my opening and then he eases it in, and my walls give in. I pant as he fills me in completely and then withdraws. He doesn’t leave me waiting and drives his cock back in, settling into a rhythm. I match his movements by rocking against him.
Logan pumps faster and faster and this whirling feeling in my belly tightens with every stroke. I grip his ass, as an orgasm slams into me. My cries fill the room and somewhere in the recesses of my mind, I hope that I haven’t woken Ivy up. Logan continues pumping and my body becomes aroused again.
I’ve never done this but soon, I’m clinging to him again as another mini-orgasm hits me at the same time as he grunts and releases into me.
Chapter 12
Logan
I must have been more tired than I thought because when I wake up, Vanessa is not in the bed. Her scent is, though, and just inhaling it is enough to get me hard again. I get up and grab my clothes from the floor. When I’m decent, I go in search of her.
Ivy’s room is all tidied up and empty. No one is downstairs either and that’s when I glance at the time. It’s eight. I slept through Vanessa and Ivy getting ready for the day and leaving. A pang of loss comes over me. I’d planned to make breakfast and see them off.
I head to the kitchen to make coffee and toast some bread, all the while planning the rest of the day. There’s not much to do at the cottage for now. I have to wait for it to dry completely before fixing the damage.
What did I do on my days off before? It’s as if with Vanessa coming into my life, everything in my brain has become scrambled. What are we doing? I close my eyes as the question I’ve been avoiding fights its way to the forefront of my brain.
Vanessa is too good to play around with. She’s not the type of woman who gets into meaningless relationships. What she needs is a steady relationship. A man who can get serious with her and eventually become her husband and Ivy’s dad too. That is something I cannot give the two of them. I don’t have it in me to be in it for the long haul. I love being free and unanchored. I’m an idiot. I shouldn’t have messed with Vanessa. I probably gave her false hopes. But it’s not too late to back out.
I have to get back to my old routine and life. With that, I clean up my dishes and go out to the garden. I spent the rest of the morning gardening. It’s physically taxing but mentally relaxing and just what I need to get my head in a better place.
Soon, I feel in charge of my life again. That all flies out the window when Vanessa comes home at three, a little earlier than I expected her. She comes to the back garden and raises her hands in the air.
“Woman approaching,” she says.
I pretend to aim the hose at her. “Very funny. Where’s Ivy?”
“She’s at my sister’s. She’s napping me now and I prefer not to interrupt her sleep. I usually pick her up at five. It gives me time to get some of my admin work done.”
