“Oh, shit. Fuck me, Logan. Yes. Make me come again. Please. Oh, yes. Like that. I don’t know what you’re doing, but don’t fucking stop.”
His chuckle fell against my ear, and it was all I needed. I wrapped my hands around his forearms, feeling them work for my pleasure. His hips snapped against me as juices sprayed everywhere. My pussy held his cock in a vice grip as my third orgasm barreled over me.
Only this time, it took Logan along for the ride.
“Ava, so tight for me. Fuck. Yes. Massage that cock. Milk me, Ava. You can do it. There it is. Oh—yes.”
His growl against my skin filled me with a delight that brought tears to my eyes. He poured himself into me, coating my walls with his cum as my legs shook on his shoulders. I jumped, quaked. My vision darkened as my jaw unhinged in silent pleasure. I raked my nails along his skin before he slipped his arms underneath me, my legs falling from his shoulders. He picked me up in his embrace, then threw us onto the bed. I curled against him as our juices flowed from between my thighs, reminding me of what I had just done.
I stayed there, curled up in his arms as his fingers ran through my hair. Slowly, the haze of pleasure that clouded my mind lifted. Holy shit. I’d just lost my virginity—to my best friend’s ex. Looking up into his eyes, I found him smiling softly at me, and it made my heart skip a beat.
“Just lie here. In a bit, we can order some food,” Logan said.
I nodded, worried that if I spoke, I would ruin the moment. He nestled my head against his chest, and I closed my eyes, taking in the feel of our juices between my legs. I was no longer a virgin. I now knew what it felt like to have sex. It was mind-blowing and all-consuming and dirty in all the best ways. It was better than I could have ever imagined, better than I could have ever dreamed. Better than any man in any dream with his fingers poised at my entrance.
But even though it was so many positive things, I still didn’t know how to feel. It was only a business transaction. For all the romance that surrounded us and for all the comfort Logan gave me, the two of us would walk away from this unchanged.
At least he would.
I, on the other hand, wasn’t so sure.
Logan
I tried calling Ava a couple times over the course of the next few days. I wanted to know how she was feeling, how she was doing. The night we had shared had been passionate, and the dinner she had let me feed her had been nothing short of the romance any woman deserved. But when we woke up the next morning and parted ways for work, there had been something in her eyes that had worried me.
And I couldn’t get her on the phone to discuss what it was.
I’d been calling her from my cell phone and hadn’t gotten her to answer. So, I pulled up her number and called her from my office phone. The ring in my ear droned on and on, and I almost convinced myself to leave a voice message and wait for her to return my phone calls. If she ever would.
Then she picked up.
“This is Ava Leary.”
“Hey, Ava. It’s Logan.”
“Logan? What number are you calling from?”
“This is my office number.”
“Oh, okay. Well, is everything all right?” she asked.
“I wanted to see if you were free for lunch today.”
“What for?” she asked.
“I want to talk to you, to see how you are doing since—well, since the other night.”
The silence on the other end of the line was deafening.
“Um, yeah. I could take a little time out to get lunch. Want to go to our café?”
I grinned as I stood from my seat.
“The café is fine. I’ll see you there in, say, ten minutes?”
“Make it fifteen. I have to slip into the bathroom first.”
“Either way, I’ll see you there,” I said.
I locked up my office and rushed downstairs, wanting to take advantage of this prime opportunity to talk with her. I wanted her to be honest with me, to open up about how she felt after that night. Losing one’s virginity was a big thing, especially for her, and the uncertainty that had been in her eyes that morning made me worried that I might have forced her into something.
I walked down to the café and pushed in, then promptly ordered Ava two cheese danishes and the coffee she always got here. I put in my order as well and paid, then found us a table in the corner so we could talk privately.
When she came in, I flagged her down.