- Very well. See? Deep down, you know the whole truth. You just need it to take root inside you and push away all those horrible things you've been told. – he whispered vehemently, hugging her tightly by the waist – But… What about me? Do you think I'd say you're pathetic? he questioned, raising an eyebrow almost in a warning tone, which made her giggle. - No, you would never do that. – She smiled at him through her reflex, feeling her throat tighten with emotion and… Another feeling, more intense than anything else she had ever felt, and that she didn't even know how to name what it was - You… Would you tell me to see myself as I really am... To start seeing in myself all the amazing things you always repeat when you're with me. - And what do I always repeat to you? – he challenged her, as he slowly removed her bra, letting her breasts, free and heavy, push themselves directly into his large hands, which began to touch them with reverence. - That… – she gasped in pleasure when he t
Missy hadn't felt this good in a long time. In fact, for the first time in weeks, she hadn't snuck into the agency for fear of accidentally bumping into Suzan or Liam and getting some sneer or mean comment. That day, after waking up in Logan's arms, who had slept in her apartment after the special moment they had shared in front of her mirror, Missy felt content, almost euphoric. Willing to live. And so she'd dressed in her favorite Sailor Moon T-shirt, her pink Adventure Time sneakers, and walked to her office not only in a good mood, but full of energy, working all day without even feel tired. And, by the way, also without fear of meeting your ex-boyfriend or his girlfriend. It was really amazing how, after having made all those internal discoveries the night before, it seemed like they weren't important anymore. Of course, she knew they certainly still considered her a lesser idiot. The difference was that, now, she no longer considered herself that either. And so, she suddenly
Without even bothering to think about what she was doing, Missy followed her instincts and leaned down next to him, kissing slowly and sensually on his neck as she ran her hands down his broad chest until they reached his belt, making Logan choke. However, when it became clear that he wasn't intending to stop her, Missy felt even more confident in stroking his erection through the soft fabric of his suit pants, feeling him harden more and more under her fingers. Finally, when his moans were filling the car and the wetness in her panties looked ready to soak the car seat, Missy couldn't stop herself from opening his belt and pants in front of her, leaving that hungry cock completely free for her eager touch. . Letting her own moans escape, she greedily masturbated him, feeling her mouth water at the feel of the smooth skin, the bulging veins, the heavy balls and the thick head, already covered in moisture... - Shit! - Logan roared, making the car literally rock, when she quickly moved
- Because you should. – he kissed her lightly, almost like a bow, his green eyes shining in that intense way that always moved her – You are the most special person in the world and you should be proud of that every day. - See? That's why you don't have to hold back. - Missy shook her head, blushing - You would never make me feel like he did, Logan. I honestly don't think you can. – She smiled, making him look away, which she thought was a sign of shyness – So, please stop controlling yourself when it comes to me. Especially when we're making love. – she encouraged him – You made me want to be true to myself and accept my desires. So I want you to be able to do the same when we're together. I promise uncomfortable and offended will be the last things I feel. She murmured sensually, rolling over his hips and feeling his still hard, throbbing cock move along her still covered entrance. - Shit...! – He growled softly, digging his fingers into the sides of her hips and pulling her agains
- Fuck yes! – he growled, almost angry – Any son of a bitch will have to walk over my corpse, if he wants to feel what that perfect pussy swallowing a cock feels like. Or if you want to feel how tight that ass is... - he growled between whispers, making her cry out when he stuck the tip of his middle finger in her ass, widening her hitherto untouched entrance, making her whimper at the equal amounts of estrangement. and pleasure. It was a bittersweet sensation, but as she continued to push her pussy against his cock, unable to stop, the movements drove his finger deeper into her, causing a deliciously painful sensation that she couldn't explain, just feel, as both of them felt. her entrances trembled and twitched as they were fucked very well. - Look, what a happy little bitch. - He growled severely, intensifying his thrusts when he noticed that she was on the verge of an orgasm - Ready to come, with a cock stretching her pussy and a finger deep in her ass, but even so she still wants
- Logan! Missy exclaimed, completely euphoric as she flung open the door to his office. Logan, who was sitting at his desk looking at something on his computer screen with a serious and stern expression, looked up immediately, breaking into a huge smile as soon as he saw her, which lit up his features completely, making him look almost different. men. Still overcome with joy, Missy didn't even hesitate before literally running across her office, throwing herself into his outstretched arms and hugging him around the neck as she fell into his lap, beaming. - I did it, Logan! Finished my software! Even the smallest adjustments! He is officially ready! she announced in ecstasy. - Congratulations love. – Logan smiled and her heart swelled when she realized how much he looked not only extremely happy, but also obviously and deeply proud of her – We need to celebrate! – he tightened his arms around her waist with a seductive expression, before returning his attention to the computer screen
She remained hugging him, her face resting on his hair, until she realized that the silence that enveloped them was taking too long. Worried that she might have said something that displeased him, Missy lowered her gaze to his expression again, and was surprised to see that he looked stunned and delighted, almost disoriented. - Logan? – Missy called him, more and more worried – Are you okay? Was it something I said? - Not. No, love, of course not…' He shook his head gently a few times, and when he looked up at her again, there was an emotion there so intense and so unfamiliar to her that Missy felt her body go tense, no reaction – Just… It will be an honor to take you with me, if that's how you feel. – he finally spoke, after another moment of silence, with an absurdly beautiful smile. - And I'll be honored to share with you something you love. Missy admitted, leaning down to give him what she knew the two of them would soon turn into much more than a kiss. - Missy, why are you cry
Shaking her head to dispel the ghost of that disturbing thought, Missy looked back at him, surprised to find that he now looked haggard. - Did something happen? – she asked, anxiously – Did I say something wrong or…? - No, I'm fine, don't worry. It's just tiredness after a long week at work. – he gave a small smile that didn't reach his eyes and quickly looked away to the stage below them, still looking disappointed about something – The congratulations to the pianist are almost over. – he commented, finally making her realize that they were almost alone in the small community theater, with the seats downstairs and the other boxes almost completely empty, while the orchestra started to collect the instruments – I think we should go. - Yes of course. – She got up quickly, still worried about his wild expression – You look so down… You should go straight to your house and get some sleep. I can order a taxi for myself and... - I honestly unlearned to come home without you. – He smiled