For the Night: Complete Box Set (15 page)

Logan

I looked over at her,
tucked up in the corner of the sofa, with a freshly fucked look about her. She
looked so young and pure and I hated that she’d had to resort to paying a man
to take her virginity. I tried desperately to focus on anything but how badly I
wanted to throw her down on the rug in front of the fire and fuck her hard and
fast, show her how passionate sex could be as well. I grabbed another water and
went to sit next to her, stretching my arm across the sofa behind her, circling
my fingertips on her arm. She blushed and let out a nervous giggle and looked
down at her glass. She was quite simply adorable.

‘How are you feeling?’

‘A little sore, but … on a bit of a high.’

‘Hmmm. We may need to give you a little while
before we do that again.’

‘We’re doing it again?’ she gasped as she looked
back up at me.

‘We are,’ I nodded.

‘You can do that more than once a night?’ she
asked all innocently.

‘Yes,’ I chuckled. ‘You’d be amazed how many times
a night I can do that.’

‘Wow,’ she whispered and her eyes flicked down to
my spread thighs and looked at my fresh erection encased in my black briefs.

‘Have you never seen a bare erect cock before?’

‘No,’ she gulped.

‘Would you like to now?’

‘I guess,’ she shrugged. ‘I did come to learn
after all.’

‘You did,’ I laughed. ‘Ok, take it out and I’ll
show you how to give a hand job and all the places a guy likes you to touch, lick
and suck, if you feel up to that too?’ She bit her lip and nodded. This was
turning into the best booking ever. Not only had I got to sleep with her, now I
was going to be paid some proper attention for once. The idea of running
“Introduction to hand and blow job classes” came to mind but was quickly
forgotten as she put her glass down and wiped her palms on my shirt she was
wearing. I could see the swell of her breasts through the gap she’d left at the
top and took a deep breath as my cock surged. She giggled and reached out her
hand to trail a finger down it, giggling again as it flexed and I bit my lip. I
quickly lifted my hips and yanked my boxers down, kicking them away and letting
it spring free as I sat naked in front of her. I smiled as I heard her gasp and
her eyes roved hungrily over my obliques and cock. I worked damn hard to stay
in such good shape and it certainly didn’t bruise my ego when women appreciated
it.

‘You have an amazing body,’ she whispered in awe
as she slowly ran her fingers over my abs. I shifted slightly, the throbbing in
my cock was reaching unbearable levels.

‘So do you.’

‘Really? You’re not just saying that?’ she looked
up at me with surprise in her big blue eyes.

‘No, I find your body incredibly sexy. I love
gentle curves on a woman, whatever you do don’t let the film producers bully
you into getting skinny. It’s about time a real woman with breasts, hips and a
grabable backside was portrayed as a Hollywood sex symbol. You could be the
next Marilyn Monroe.’

‘Wow, you really know how to sweet talk, don’t
you?’ she laughed.

‘I’m being serious, Summer. I’ll be fucking
furious if I see you on the red carpet looking like some famine victim,’ I
chastised. I took a deep breath, I was supposed to keep my personal feelings
out of these dalliances, not to mention that getting angry always filled me
with an urge to fuck someone, hard. ‘Touch my cock,’ I growled.

‘Where?’

‘Just gently stroke it with your fingers first,
wrap your palm around it to see how it feels, then run a fingertip over my head
and see how wet I got for you.’ My breathing was coming hard and fast and my
cock was vibrating like a fucking pneumatic drill. I let out a groan and closed
my eyes as I felt her finger slowly move up from my root, all the way up to my
tip to swirl the pre-come that had gathered there, before she tried to wrap her
fingers around my girth. I groaned again and involuntarily lifted my hips up.

‘Is that pressure ok?’ she asked. I half opened my
eyes, nodded and wrapped my hand around hers.

‘Perfect, you can afford to squeeze tighter. Let
me show you how to give a hand job.’ I slowly moved my hand up and down. Damn
it, feeling her fingers against my rigid flesh, that surge of electricity I
felt from her touch, was … it was better than my own damn hand. I squeezed
harder and she had no choice but to follow suit, her mouth slightly ajar as she
watched our hands pumping and the thought of slipping my cock between those
warm moist pouting lips had me tensing up already, the way her tongue had
wrapped around mine when we kissed was an amazing indicator of how good she’d
be giving head. Shit, she was wrecking me.

‘Does that feel good?’ she asked as she moved
closer, leaning against my shoulder.

‘Fantastic,’ I growled as I desperately tried to
stem the inevitable flood. I wrapped my left arm tighter around her, gripped
her chin, pulled her face onto mine and kissed her deeply, but more
possessively than I’d intended, but she didn’t try to back off. She sighed as
our hands moved faster and I started to pump my hips as our tongues performed a
passionate tango. I didn’t let up until I felt that rumble in my balls and the
heat of my eruption, I pulled my face back from hers as I let out an
animalistic roar and our hands gripped my cock as I shot out streams of fluid.

‘O my God,’ she gasped as I took a moment to revel
in a seriously intense ejaculation.

‘So, you did really well with your first hand
job,’ I sighed happily.

‘Only because you were guiding me. Is it normal to
expel that much?’

‘For me yes, I can’t comment on other men as
they’re not my type,’ I smiled.

‘So what is your type?’

‘She’s sitting right next to me with her hand
still around my cock,’ I laughed, as I kissed her and reluctantly released both
our hands. ‘Stay here, I’ll bring you some wipes for your hand.’

‘Ok,’ she smiled. I strode naked to the bathroom
and wiped the mess off my stomach, hand, arm, and thighs. Damn, I’d come even
harder than normal. I pulled on my jeans, leaving a few buttons undone and
raked my hair in the mirror. I had a sudden need to taste her sweet clit again
and returned with some wipes for her hand and arm to find she’d fallen asleep
again. I smiled and gently cleaned her up, then lifted her into my arms and sat
back down with her in my lap, sprawled on my broad chest and just sat
contentedly watching her breathing. It was at least an hour before she let out
a slight sigh, stretched and I smiled as her eyes fluttered open.

‘Hey, welcome back.’

Summer

‘Hey. God I’m so sorry, did I fall asleep again?’
I asked, hoping I hadn’t snored, or even worse, drooled all over his perfect
chest.

‘Just for a while. How are you feeling?’

‘Pleasantly tired,’ I blushed.

‘Too tired for more lessons?’

‘What did you have in mind?’

‘I think we both need a master class in oral,’ he
grinned.

‘I may be a virgin, but even I can say that you
don’t need any extra practice.’

‘Were a virgin,’ he corrected and he trailed his
fingers gently down my cheek. ‘And I demand a remark.’

‘Well, if you’re going to insist,’ I laughed. I
bit my lip as I studied his symmetrical jawline.

‘What?’

‘I’d kind of like to know what it’s like to return
the favour.’ I felt my cheeks go red as he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

‘You want to give me a blow job first?’

‘I’m not sure if I could. I mean, my mouth’s not
exactly massive, but I came here tonight with the intention of learning as much
as I could and I’m going to have to fake it on screen so, if you don’t mind?’

‘Well for starters, I’ve never met a man yet that
minded getting head,’ he laughed as he palmed my face and started to kiss me. I
wished he wouldn’t keep doing that, he drove me crazy when he touched or kissed
me, my head and body just felt like I was floating on clouds. I was soon
brought back down to earth when I felt his new erection painfully digging into
my backside.

‘Do you get hard often?’ I asked as I pulled away
and bit my lower lip which had swelled.

‘All the time.’

‘What if you’re not with a client? What do you
do?’

‘Look after myself, like you’ll be doing
constantly now you know how good orgasms can be.’

‘You don’t … you don’t have a girlfriend?’ I asked
as I tucked my hair behind my ear. He looked taken aback and opened and closed
his mouth a few times. ‘Sorry, I’m nosey, it’s none of my business, we’re not
supposed to ask things like that are we?’

‘I’m just not used to anyone wanting to know about
me. It’s supposed to be all about you,’ he replied with a frown.

‘Well, that’s a bit selfish and one sided.’

‘You’re paying me,’ he reminded me quietly.

‘I know, but you’re still a human being with
feelings, you must get attached to some of your regulars, if they’re nice to
you. It can’t be one sided all the time, surely?’

‘I don’t get attached,’ he sighed. ‘It’s key to
getting by and yes it has to be one sided.’

‘So your girlfriend
doesn’t
like it?’

‘I don’t have a girlfriend Summer, I don’t know
any woman who’d be happy her boyfriend doing what I did. Would you?’

‘No,’ I replied quickly. ‘You must get lonely
sometimes though.’

‘I guess,’ he shrugged. ‘But it’s not about me
tonight, is it?’

‘It is if you want me to suck that ginormous thing
I can feel poking my backside,’ I retorted and he burst out laughing. I smiled,
he had a very sexy laugh. There again it seemed Logan Steele had a very sexy
everything.

‘So how about I tell you how I like it, then I’ll
return the favour. By the time I’m done, you’ll be wet enough to take me
again.’

‘Ok,’ I gulped.

Logan

I carried her back to the
bedroom as she flopped against my chest in a post orgasmic haze. That had been
the most incredible hour or so, I don’t think I’d ever forget the feel of her
tongue and lips tasting me for the first time, or the look in her eyes as I’d
flooded her virgin mouth and she’d spluttered. She’d done well for a first
time, though could only take me about halfway down, if I had time with her I could
teach her to take me all the way, to deep throat me. There was so much more I’d
love to have done with her, but our time was limited. She’d been a bit
embarrassed when I’d lain her down on the sofa and had lifted one leg up and
put it over my shoulder as I’d looked at her swollen flesh, still tender from
my attentions earlier, but it wasn’t long before she was thrusting herself into
my face and grasping my hair to keep me attached to her. I’d given her some
multiple orgasms that had led to her stumbling as we’d gotten up. Mind you it
was nearly two a.m. I was used to working nights and taking advantage of a
morning or afternoon nap. Having to stay awake all night after heavy sexual
escapades was why I limited the number of bookings a month. I had to conserve
some energy to make sure I performed at my best.

I lay her on the bed and covered her with a
blanket and sat stroking her hair as she fell asleep again. I watched her for a
while, her lips slightly parting as she gently breathed, she may have lost her
virginity tonight, but she still had that aura of purity about her. She was the
perfect fit for this movie, sexy without realising it. I felt myself bristle as
I thought of her co-star having his hands on her body, kissing her, seeing her
bare breasts and had to remind myself that we were nothing. I was sure under
normal circumstances we could be something, I mean I’d never reacted like this,
not even with Lucy, my ex. Plus I’d finally felt that thing, that surge of
energy that sizzled my skin every time we touched. I left her sleeping and went
to get some water and a banana then dropped to the floor and did a hundred push
ups, then crunches and planks, before standing up and flexing my muscles. I
made an impulsive decision and texted James to say he wasn’t required in the
morning. I was going to drive her home, I wanted every last second with her if
this was our first and last meeting. I heard a noise from the direction of the
bedroom and walked in to see her padding out of the bathroom, yawning and stretching.
Still looking sexy as hell, bare legged in my shirt.

‘Sorry, I’m so sleepy, I’ve been working so hard
lately and you make me so relaxed,’ she smiled.

‘Well you’d better wake up and fast, we have more
studying to do.’

‘What did you have in mind?’

‘Too tired for a repeat performance of earlier?’

‘No,’ she grinned as her face lit up. ‘I’d happily
do that with you all the time.’

‘Would you now?’ I laughed, wishing we could.
‘Still want soft and tender or are you up for a little more?’

‘Again I ask, what did you have in mind?’ she
replied coyly as she looked up at me through her long lashes, hitting me right
in the chest with a surge of feeling for her.

‘Trust me not to hurt you?’

‘Yes,’ she replied, quietly.

‘How about I just show you and you tell me if it’s
too much, nothing kinky, no restraints, just you and me.’

‘Try me, I’m a quick study,’ she volunteered. I
strode towards her, grabbed the edges of my designer shirt and ripped it open,
buttons scattering as they spilled across the floor, exposing her gorgeous full
pert breasts with their big pink nipples. She gasped as I gripped them and
squeezed as I walked her back against the wall and kissed her fiercely.

‘I need to fuck you Summer, I can’t let you walk
out that door in the morning without having fucked you.’

‘We fucked earlier,’ she panted between the
thrashing of our tongues as she gripped the back of my shoulder blades, her
short nails denting my flesh.

‘That wasn’t fucking, that was soft and gentle.
I’ll dial it back, but I need more, tell me I can have it, tell me I can have
you,’ I groaned as I let go of her breasts and unbuttoned my jeans, shoving
them down to my hips. The desperation radiating off me.

‘What if you hurt me?’

‘It will sting to start,’ I nodded as I cloaked
myself again, ‘but that amazing high you had earlier will seem insignificant
compared to what you’re about to feel.’

‘It
really
gets better than that?’ she
gasped. I yanked her back against my body and kneaded her naked full backside
as I kissed and bit her neck.

‘O Summer, you have no idea the heights I could
take you to. If your sex potential were Everest, earlier we barely made it to
the start of the climb, let alone a base camp or the summit.’

‘Take me part of the way then,’ she breathed in my
ear as she kissed my neck in return and reached up to wrap her arms around my
neck.

‘Just say the word if it’s too much,’ I whispered
in her ear as I grabbed her and lifted her up onto my hips and backed her
against the wall. I heard her let out a startled gasp. ‘Sex in a bed is a way overrated
pastime,’ I grinned before taking her mouth again in a crushing embrace, and
hooked my hands under her knees to encourage her to wrap her legs around my
waist. I decided hard and fast was the best way to reacclimatise her with my
own dizzying peak, and dove into her soft fleshy warm folds, feeling her whole
body tremble as she screamed. ‘O God baby, you’re so damn hot.’

‘Logan,’ she panted. I kissed her before I pulled
back and thrust into her again. She winced and gritted her teeth.

‘Quit?’ I tested, praying she wouldn’t say yes.

‘No,’ she mewled, with an edge of determination in
her voice. I tested her capacity with some slow forceful thrusts and when I
heard her whimper and felt her hips move slightly towards mine, I took it as a
green light and started powering into her as I buried my face in her neck,
kissing and nibbling. I felt her hands reach up to tug on my hair as she let
out one cry after another, interspersed with my name. I longed for it to be my
real name that she called out, but if this was as good as I got with her then
so be it. I stepped closer to the wall, angling myself into her deeper and she
screamed my name and started quaking with a powerful orgasm, her muscles nearly
milking me to completion. I gritted my teeth, I was determined to drag this
out, to enjoy her as much as I could, she’d be too sore when she woke up after
this session to try again. The thought that it was my last time with her
spurred me on, I reached up and clasped her face, resting my forehead on hers
as I powered into her over and over, always varying the speed, force and angle
to make sure she had as much pleasure as possible.

‘Summer, you’re incredible,’ I groaned as I sealed
my mouth over hers to squash her moans. Our tongues duelled with an intensity
I’d never experienced and I had to focus on something other than her to stop
myself from coming when I felt her fall to pieces around me again, sobbing
tears of joy into my mouth. I made myself think of Camilla Domville, my last
client, who I’d had to fake it with for most of the night, but even that didn’t
dampen my desire for the delicious woman wrapped around me now. I held her
tightly as I turned towards the bed and we fell onto it, our hands clutching
and needy as we grabbed at each other and I continued to fuck her like a man on
death row. When she shattered for the third time, she juddered that violently I
was worried she’d break something, not least my cock. I roared her name as my
resolve to make this last failed me, and I had the most intense ejaculation during
penetrative sex that I’d ever had. We both lay panting and damp in each other’s
arms and when her eyes finally refocused, I smiled at her. ‘How was that?’

‘Tell me we just reached the peak, because it
surely can’t get any better than that?’

‘For me I sincerely doubt it, but for you, we’ve
not even reached base camp one.’

‘O shit,’ she sighed. ‘Then it’s good I’m trying
to be careful with my money. If I booked you again, you’d probably kill me.’

‘Maybe it is a good thing,’ I sighed sadly, and
kissed her.