"Good point," she laughs, and there's innocence in the lilt of her voice that's hard to ignore.
Just as she hands me the manuscript, I look over and see Logan getting pulled into a room by some woman, but before I can worry about what he's getting himself into now, I flip open Lana's manuscript.
And I'm immediately sucked in.
It's good.
Really fucking good.
5
Logan
I can’t say no to a fucking pretty lady.
Especially when she presses her tits against my chest and whispers indecent words into my fucking ear. Words like ‘I need your cock right now’. I just can’t fight that kind of shit, you know?
Thing is, that’s exactly the kind of shit that happens to me all the fucking time… And now more so since I’m at the MaxSex convention, showing all my adoring fans my impressive wall of abs.
“Come with me… I really need that cock,” the woman I’m with whispers again, running one hand down my naked chest and taking it all the way to my crotch. Yup, I’m getting really fucking hard right now.
“Lead the way,” I tell her with a wide grin, allowing her to grab my hand. With a foxy smile, she starts walking down the main floor of the convention hall as if she owns the place, and I trail after her taking deep breaths, trying hard not to show everyone in here the gigantic boner inside my fucking jeans.
I walk slowly, strategically allowing her to walk in front of me. You see, this way I can have a nice view of her ass. And what a fucking view! She’s much shorter than I am, a brunette with wicked eyes … but really, her greatest assets are her fucking rack and her curvy ass. I just want to run my hands up her skirt and take her ass cheeks into my hands.
“Here,” she says, looking back at me over my shoulder. She has led me down a stairwell, and now we’re walking down a corridor that looks eerily deserted. She stops in front of what looks like a service door and, showing me one lustful grin, she chuckles lightly and then pushes the door open.
We step inside what looks like a storage room, cardboard boxes piled everywhere around us, but I don’t waste any time taking in the scenery. No, I just close the door with the tip of my feet and go straight for her; placing my hands on her hips, I force her to turn on her heels and press her against the door.
“Now, what did you say you needed?” I ask her, locking my eyes on hers and finally allowing all that boiling blood to turn my cock into a fucking slab of concrete.
“That cock,” she whispers, reaching for my crotch and giving my member a hard squeeze. “And I need it right now,” she continues, unbuckling my belt in a fury and pulling my zipper down. Wasting no time, she sends my pants and boxers down to my knees and then starts stroking me, her hand flying back and forth over the length of my cock.
“Fuck, you’re in a hurry, aren’t you?” I laugh, tangling my fingers in her hair and making her throw her head back. I lay my mouth against her neck, kissing her skin fiercely, and then allow my hands to trail down the side of her body. Resting my fingers under the curve of her ass cheeks, I pull her up and into me; she reacts fast, lacing her legs around my waist, and I spin around and press her body against the wall. I feel the tip of my cock brushing against her wet panties, and I react without even thinking twice.
Sliding one hand under the hemline of her skirt, I flick her panties to the side and move my hips forward, the tip of my cock now brushing against her wet naked pussy.
“Do it,” she moans, digging her fingernails into my back and bucking her hips at me.
“Right away,” I chuckle and, with that, I thrust. I feel her inner lips parting, and then her inner walls are wrapped tight against my cock as it slides deep inside of her. She moans louder now, her fingernails crisscrossing over my shoulder blades, and I start fucking her with the kind of raw intensity women love.
“Oh, fuck, yeah. That’s so… so GOOD!” she moans, her lips looking for mine as she says it. She crushes her mouth against mine, and starts swaying her hips fast, driving me completely fucking mad.
“Fuck,” I groan as I ravage her pussy, my tongue dancing around hers. I’m thrusting so fiercely now that my muscles are tensing up in a hurry, beads of sweat pooling on my forehead.
“Harder! Harder! HARDER!” she moans and shouts, her voice a crescendo of ecstasy. I oblige happily, giving her pussy all of my pent-up lust. After spending a couple of hours showing women my naked chest, and feeling the way they fuck me with their eyes … well, let’s just say I really needed to unwind.
“I’m gonna --” she starts, but then her voice fades into a faint whisper as her inner walls tighten up around my cock, her fingers on my back turning into claws.
I keep fucking her as she comes, and it takes just a couple of fucking seconds for pleasure to overtake me. Closing my eyes, I allow my cock to
start pulsing hard inside her pussy and, a heartbeat after that, I’m gushing my load into her aching pussy. Ah, fuck, this feels good.
Then, I hear the sound of the door swinging open in a hurry, and it sounds just like thunder. I look to the side, surprised, and I see a man in a dark suit stepping inside the storage room. He’s thin and pale, and his hair looks too perfectly combed for my tastes.
“Hello, there,” the guy says, his voice like fingernails being dragged over chalkboard, and I notice he’s pointing his cellphone at me and the woman I’m with. He clicks his phone and then the flash lights up the whole room.
“What the fuck?” I groan, putting the woman down and sliding my cock out of her in a hurry. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”