“Do you do this with all the girls?” I teased as Logan carried me with ease into the living room.
He shrugged. “Only the special ones.”
I laughed. “Only the special ones, huh? Well, I’m glad I made the cut.” In the living room, a blanket was spread across the floor, and the serving tray holding steamed shrimp and sweet tea set upon it.
“Wow! Everything looks great!” I said, giggling as he set me on my feet. “But one thing’s missing.”
“Oh?” Logan raised his eyebrows.
I smiled as I threw some couch pillows onto the floor. “Why don’t you make yourself comfortable? I’ll be right back.”
My heart skipped a beat as his lips curled into a sexy smile. “Sounds good.”
After disappearing into the bedroom, I walked back into the living room a moment later, holding candles and a lighter. Then, I set them down on the tables around
Unable to take any more, I pushed him back onto the pillows and slowly guided the head of his dick into my pussy, sinking down onto him until I had taken him all. This time, there was no pain, only passion and pleasure, as I lifted myself up his shaft and then slammed down hard again, igniting the flames of passion within us both.I raised up and down his shaft as he fucked me, and soon, we found a rhythm. At that moment, nothing else in the world mattered. It was only he and I as I slid up and down his shaft.Then, I had an idea. I lifted off of him and stood.“Wait …” he cooed as lust filled his eyes. “Where are you going?”“Shush,” I said as I pressed my finger to his lips. I turned around, facing away from him, and then sank down onto his cock again.He reached around and rubbed my nipples as he pushed into me and leaned back, pulling me with him. “Fuck, you feel good …”I arc
I smiled as I pushed a strand of his hair back away from his face. “I won’t.” Then, I pressed my lips to his in a kiss that told him how I felt. “I want to make love to you again.”This time, his face was serious. “Okay,” he said, and then pressed his lips to mine, as white hot flames of passion ran throughout my body.I pulled back and looked into his eyes. “I love you, Logan.”His eyes were filled with unbridled honesty and passion, reflecting my own. He rolled another condom down over his erection and pushed into me a moment later. Then, he brushed back the hair from my face and looked into my eyes. “I love you, too, Allie. I always will.”I looked into his eyes, filled with so much honesty that I knew it was true. My body responded, answering every unspoken question that his asked, as I showed him the depth of my love for him over and again.A few minutes later, his cock swelled
I parted my lips as my heartbeat quickened and fire ignited within me, spreading directly to my sex. “If you keep kissing me like that, I won’t ever let you leave.”He laughed against my lips, and then lifted me with ease. I wrapped my legs instinctively around his waist. He kissed me passionately and I melted into his arms. A moment later, he pressed my back against the wall. “You’re so gorgeous,” he said just as he pushed his hard cock into me, taking my breath away, sending white hot fire throughout my body.I parted my lips for him as I pushed against his hips and then came down hard, enjoying the feel of him inside me.Suddenly, he was everywhere, kissing my neck and my breasts as he fucked me with a ferocity unmatched by man. My breath quickened as he pushed into me harder and faster, sending me over the edge. “God, Logan!” I said as my body filled with emotion and lust. He pushed into me, over and again, unt
As I pulled into the parking lot of the warehouse where Craig had instructed me to go, I already missed Logan, but I quickly pushed the thought aside, determined to make a good first impression on my band. What would they be like? Would they be as good as Logan’s band? I took one step at a time, and then paused for a moment with my hand on the door when warm-up rifts rushed to my ears.“The hell with it,” I said as I screwed up my courage and pulled the door open abruptly.The music was immediately magnified as I stepped in and closed the door behind me. The lead guitarist’s fingers flew over the neck of his electric guitar, sending a thrill through me as the music penetrated my soul. Beside him, the bass and rhythm guitar players kept time with the beat of the drummer, as if it were no effort. They were good. Really good.The drummer looked up, eyeing me from across the room, and immediately stopped. “May I help you?”
The bass guitarist stepped forward with his hand extended. “Shawn Simmons. That was priceless,” he said, flipping his reddish brown hair out of his eyes. It was long in the front, but collar length in the back and sides, and wavy.“Nice to meet you,” I replied, laughing as I shook his hand. Somehow, I already felt at home with this group of guys. In fact, it was almost as if we had known each other for a while and not that we’d just met.The drummer stretched across his drum set, extending his hand to me as a strand of short brown hair fell into his eyes. “Wyatt Ryker,” he said, laughing. “That was so cool!” He nodded toward his blond friend. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen him at a loss for words before.”“Ass,” Brett mumbled under his breath as he turned his attention back to his guitar. “It was an honest mistake. She looks young.” Then, he looked over at me. &l
Brett looked up from packing away his things, too. “Honey, you’re one of the best guitarists I’ve ever seen. You were born for this.”I laughed. “Why, thank you, Brett! Is that a compliment?”He smiled as one corner of his lips curled into a smile. “Yeah, but don’t get too used to it.”Laughing, I crossed the room to the door and waved over my shoulder. “Don’t worry. I won’t,” I joked. “I’ll see you guys tomorrow. Same time?”Noah looked up from packing his equipment. “Sounds good.”Everyone sounded their agreement. It was great to have a band of my own. I was curious about their story—if they had been playing together long, or if Craig had put them together—but, for now, I didn’t want to over think it. I just wanted to enjoy the moment. They were the perfect band for me.“Wait up, Alyssa,” Craig said, bri
“Did you bring your things?” I asked, eager for him to move in.“I brought just a few things for now,” he said as he pushed the key into his jeans pocket. “I’ll bring the rest later. But right now, I want you.” His lips crushed down on mine, almost an assault, as he supported me with one arm under my ass and then ran the other hand through my hair. He walked over to the couch, unable to wait for the bedroom, and sat down with me on his lap. My breath quickened as I felt his rock hard erection through both of our jeans. He looked into my eyes as his fingers slid into my hair, pulling my head toward him.I pulled his shirt up his back, enjoying the feel of his tight muscles under my fingers. He broke the kiss just long enough for me to pull his shirt off and throw it onto the floor, and then pressed his lips to mine as he fumbled with the buttons on my shirt. “Oh, fuck it,” he said and them ripped it open.I la
I spent the next few days in rehearsals with my band during the day, and with Logan every night. We were getting into a groove, Logan and I, settling into a rhythm with our lives.“We’re not going to practice tomorrow, but let’s get to the Powder Keg Tavern a bit early to warm up,” I said to my band after rehearsal the night before our first public concert.“Sounds good,” Brett said as he laid his guitar in its case.Over the past week, we had tightened our songs to perfection. I nodded as I laid my guitar in its case.A moment later, a hand rested on my back. I turned around and it was Noah. “Don’t worry, lass. You’re ready. We’re all ready.”I nodded and then wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders and pulled him in for a hug. Over the past week, he had become a teddy bear—like a brother to me. “Thanks, Noah,” I said, and then patted his back as I pulled back.
All of a sudden, Craig stood in front of us, blocking the way. Frank saw Craig approach and crossed the room. “May I speak with you both for a minute?” My heart suddenly sank, wondering what he had done to Alyssa. But I held my cool. If I hadn’t learned anything else over the years, it was to curb my jealousy. I looked down at Alyssa, and she nodded. Anyone else would have walked away and let them speak alone. But from what I remembered of Craig, there was no way in Hell that I was going to let that happen. “What is it, Craig?” Alyssa asked, stiffening. He stole a quick glance at me, and then focused on Alyssa. “Look: I’m sorry for what happened the other day … for the kiss …” I stiffened as I clenched my fists at my sides, trying to hold my cool until he finished. “… but I wanted you to know that it’ll never happen again. I’d like to continue our professional relationship, and I promise that nothing like that will ever happen again.” “It better not,”
The crowd erupted in thunderous applause once again as the mayor stepped up to the microphone.“So, eat, drink, and be merry,” Mayor Townsend said from the stage behind me as I rushed down the side stairs, fighting through the crowd, trying to get to Alyssa as quickly as I could. “But make sure to dig deep in your pockets to help Logan Ambrose and the children!”As I looked through the crowd, Frank, Alyssa, and Roxanne were standing, talking to my parents as a concerned look spread across Frank’s face. Even Craig looked concerned. I seemed to move in slow motion as I hurried to her. But the faster I moved, the slower I felt I was moving. What seemed like an eternity later, I stepped up beside Alyssa and wrapped a protective arm around her. “Mom, Dad! What are you doing here?” I asked directly, not caring how it sounded.“Why, son!” my mother began in a sickening sweet tone. “I’m here to celebrate
LoganI offered my arm to Alyssa and escorted her into the Grand Ballroom of The Plaza as Alanna walked ahead. A bellman took our coats as we walked in, revealing Alyssa’s lovely dress that fell over her body like water—very elegant and sexy. If this event hadn’t been in my honor, I would have taken her back to my condo and not let her out of the bedroom for a week.Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling and beige pillars stood along the sides of the room, as the ceiling glowed in peach lighting. An ornately decorated Christmas tree sat at the far end of the room to the right by the stage, and tables set along the edge, leaving the center of the floor open. Christmas lights hung around the room, elegantly decorated but not overly done.When Alanna slipped out of her coat, she had the attention of every man in the room with her barely-there dress. I escorted them both to the head table where Frank and Craig were sitting
Then, he pushed into me as his lips descended upon mine. He moved me to my side and lay behind me, raising my leg up over his hip, and then pushed into me again as his hand reached around and rubbed my nipples.“God. This feels good!” I said as I pushed against him, letting every inch of his wonderful dick fill me. “Don’t stop!”He pushed into me as he rubbed my nipples and then moved his hand down to my clit as he rubbed and fucked. My walls clenched around his cock as every nerve in my body screamed for release, sending me over the edge as my climax shook my body.A moment later, his cock swelled. “Fuck, Alyssa! You feel good!” he screamed as he came inside of me, pushing into me, over and over, arousing me again.This time, I pushed him back against the pillows and then straddled him backward and pushed his full cock inside of me. Then, I rode him, over and again, lifting up off him and then pushing down hard a
Logan shoved into my pussy from behind as he fondled my clit, and I pushed against him, matching his rhythm. Soon, he grabbed my hips and pulled me to him pushing into me deeper and harder than before. Then his dick swelled, sending me over the edge as I screamed out in pleasure, shuddering in climax.“Oh, God, Alyssa,” he said as he came, pushing into me over and again. “You feel so good!”“Don’t stop!” I screamed as every nerve ending in my body ignited, bubbling up inside of me until it spilled over. “I’m coming again!”Then, his cock swelled again as he kept his rhythm, pushing into me even harder. He moaned as he pushed into me and stopped for a minute as he came again. Then, he pulled back and pushed into me again, until his pulls finally slowed. He kissed my back as I leaned across the table, and then rubbed my inner thighs as he kissed my ass cheeks. “You want to continue this, or are you
Soon, I walked into the front door of my apartment. It had been twenty-four hours since I’d been there, and it seemed desolate somehow. Empty. I quickly pushed the thought aside as I hung up my coat and dressed in casual jeans and a nice blue shirt and matching light sweater—the kind that’s longer in the front than in the back.Then, I headed out to the kitchen and decided to make some good old-fashioned spaghetti and meatballs. Logan had always called it ‘comfort food for the soul’.Within minutes, I had the water for the spaghetti on to boil, the sauce cooking, and was rolling the meatballs when I heard a knock on the door. “Just a minute!” I yelled as I washed up and hurried to the door, wiping my hands on a dishtowel.I flung the door open, and Logan was leaning against the door facing. “You really should ask who it is before you open the door,” he said in a seductive voice as he handed me a bouquet of pu
I laughed at her sudden change of heart. I knew just how to manipulate her … tempt her with shopping with an unlimited credit card. “So, when can you get here? We have to go shopping soon. Christmas Eve is just a week away.”She thought for a minute as she shuffled papers in the background. “Give me today to cancel my clients and I’ll be on the first flight out.”I laughed. “Good! Can’t wait to see you! Hey! Don’t plan on going back right away! I want to go out with you on New Year’s Eve, too!”She laughed. “What? Logan not man enough for you?”I laughed. “Just get your ass here! Can’t wait to see you!”Her voice suddenly turned serious. “Yeah. Me, too.”“You okay?”There was a pause at the other end. “Same ‘ol, same ‘ol. No man at Christmas, the usual.”“Well, we’re going
AlyssaThe next morning, I left Logan sleeping on his bed, dressed, and gave him a light kiss on the forehead, careful not to wake him. He rolled over, smiling, and hugged his pillow. I loved watching him sleep. I hated to leave him, and wished I could climb back into bed with him, but I had appointments on the book. Since I had moved to New York, word had spread quickly and business was booming. A twinge of guilt pulled at my chest, because I knew a lot of it had to do with Curt.Eying the notepad and pen on Logan’s dresser, I quickly scribbled a note.My Dearest Logan:Thanks for dinner. I especially liked the ‘main course’. Come to my place for dinner tonight … and no complaining about my cooking! LOL!Until Then,AllieIt was funny. He was the one who started calling me Allie, but he was the only one who called me that all the time. Somehow, it fit. Carryi
“I’ll give you my credit card and you can go get you a dress. And don’t worry about the cost,” I whispered against her lips when I pulled back.She smirked. “You don’t have to do that. I can buy a dress.”I shook my head. “No. I want to,” I said as I placed a credit card with no limit on the table next to her plate. “Besides, you’d better get used to it.”She smiled. “What’s that supposed to mean?”I leaned closer and looked directly into her eyes. “It means that now that I found you again, I’m not going to let you go.”She was about to say something, but stopped short when the doorbell rang.“Ignore it,” I said, leaning in to give her a kiss. “It’s probably just the doorman.”But she pulled back and bit her lower lip. My heart sank at her expression, wondering what she was thinking about what I had