Page 64 of Seduced at Stevens Street
I look up to see Logan’s eyes searing into my being. He grabs me and whispers in my ear, “Wow, something smells delicious. Is that what I think it is?”
I kiss him deeply and say, “Why yes, it is, Sir.”
Logan literally growls in my ear before picking me up and taking me to the bedroom. He gingerly places me on the bed and starts removing my clothing.
“Logan, dinner will be ruined. Can I at least put it on warm in the oven?”
“No, Beautiful, I will take care of it. Stay right there don’t move, I will know if you did, do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand,” I reply, and he smiles and then turns and goes to the kitchen.
As Logan returns to the bedroom, I feel like I am being stalked by a predator.
“Gia, please sit on your knees in the middle of the bed, palms up, eyes down.”
I do as I am instructed, and then I hear Logan removing his clothing. The bed then dips as he gets on behind me. A blindfold is then placed over my eyes, and Logan’s fingertips slowly stroke down my right arm, around my ass, and back up the other arm. He then runs his finger straight down my spine and around mywaist. He starts to stroke my pussy. Before I know what happens, he enters my vagina and strokes me slowly.
“Gia, you are so wet for me. You are so responsive.”
“Sir, that feels so good,” I purr.
“I am going to make you come all over my finger, but not until I give you permission to do so, understand?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand.”
Unfortunately, he knows how to manipulate a woman to come to the brink and then pulls back so the sensation goes away. About twenty minutes later, his stroking is becoming fast and strong, I feel the first signs of an orgasm coming on.
“Are you ready, Beautiful, to come for your master?” he asks.
I scream, “Yes, Sir.”
“Come for me, Beautiful, come for me.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. I come so hard. Then, halfway through the orgasm, I am flipped on my back, and Logan’s mouth and tongue are sucking me so hard, I don’t think the orgasm would ever stop.
After coming down from one of the best feelings ever, I am exhausted. Logan has left to go to the bathroom, and he returnswith a very warm washcloth and cleans me up. He leaves the bed and returns with my bathrobe.
“Beautiful, please put this on. I have one hell of an appetite, and your dinner smells amazing.”
I do as I am instructed, and head to the kitchen to pull dinner out and serve it on plates. The dinner was the most relaxed I have been in a very long time. Gee, I doubt the orgasm has anything to do with it, I think as I laugh internally .
“What are you thinking about over there, Beautiful? Your eyes are smoldering right now.”
“Logan, I have never had orgasms like that from someone’s finger. You have a gift, and I am so glad I am on the receiving end of it,” I say and then giggle.
“Sugar, just wait until I get you to the club; you haven’t experienced anything yet.”
Sugar, I like that; that is his southern charm coming out. We eat dinner and settle in front of the television to watch a movie when Logan’s phone rings. He answers and then walks into the other room. Probably club business, so I close my eyes and fall fast asleep.
Logan
While watching television with Gia, my phone rings, and when I see who is calling, I decide it would be a good idea to go to another room to take the call.
“Logan, Detective Margot Malone here. We need to meet and talk tomorrow on the plan to finally nail Susan. Can you meet me for breakfast at The Tin Roof about eight-ish tomorrow?”
“Sure thing, should I bring Gia with me since it concerns her?”
“No, please leave her out of it for now. The less she knows right now about the plan the better. I am not sure Gia will have a good poker face, and I am counting on her participation to be as honest as possible. See you tomorrow morning, thanks.”
