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But he does what I ask. After placing me on the desk, he walks to the door, presses the lock on it, and then returns to embrace me and kiss me hungrily.
There’s no time to lose. His hands invade under my shirt, playing with my breasts over my bra and then underneath it. I unbutton his shirt then reach for his belt buckle. I undo it, eager to have him inside me.
He slides his pants and briefs down in one quick motion and lifts me up and sits me on his lap.
I sigh, and I shake as he kisses me hard. His hands wrap around my back, searching for the hooks of my bra, and I have one hand under his shirt, clawing at his back. The other is in his hair, my mouth exploring the surface of his neck, whatever his collar lets me find.
I undo his tie, and his hands lift my skirt and push my pink cotton panties to the side.
Logan’s finger slips inside me and I cry out into his mouth. He moves gently, and precisely where I like the pressure, which quickly makes me quiver and shake on top of him.
After a while of torturing me, he removes his finger and then lifts my leg to position the tip of his member against me, where his finger was just a second ago. I grip his shoulders hard as he brushes against me in maddening strokes.
I thrust my hips along, trying to go down on him, but he dodges out of my way, teasing me.
I groan with frustration and reach down to guide him inside me, once and for all. It comes in hard, yet soft, hot, and searing, and I have to control myself to not cry out too loudly.
He pushes my knees against my chest as he thrusts deeply and I let him take control, just enjoying the feel of him.
He looks so sexy with his half-unbuttoned shirt and loose tie, giving me glimpses of his muscular body underneath. We were so desperate to join together that we didn’t even completely undress.
Logan keeps on moving inside me and maintains eye contact with me, which only makes me moan louder and louder. I’m not worried about being heard anymore; I’m not thinking about anything at all.
He thrusts inside me deep, one last time, and I cry out loudly and lay down against his chest, breathing hard.
I kiss his neck gently and he moves my face so his lips are on mine. We keep kissing, slow and deep.
After a long while, we stop and look at each other, and I ruin everything by starting to giggle yet again.
“Was my performance so ludicrous to deserve laughter?” he says, joking in a stiff manner.
“You were great,” I whisper, cupping his face and then kissing the tip of his nose. “This was fun.”
A sudden knock on the door puts us on high alert. “Bathroom?” I ask, and he points me to a door in the corner, into which I vanish until the coast is clear.
He knocks after a few moments later and says, “I’m alone.”
I come out, composed to the best of my abilities, and Logan is looking at me apologetically.
“I’m sorry you had to hide,” he says, lacing my waist with one arm.
“Don’t worry.” I gently shake my head, and bury my face against his shoulder. “No need to let anyone know that we just had sex.”
“Agreed,” Logan says, then kisses me on the lips. “But remember, we don’t have to hide our relationship anymore.”
His words get me all giddy and we walk out the door to have lunch together, hand in hand.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
LOGAN
JanetextsmenextSunday morning.
Wanna hang out?
That’s all it says, and I find that strange considering how upset she has been about me and Joyce.
It had rained earlier, but now it’s sunny with a pleasant breeze. It might be a good day to be outdoors for a while and maybe grab lunch in a quaint restaurant close by.
