rocked back and forth until we were both inches away from nirvana.
"Okay, I'll take it from here .” H e announced as he quickly flipped me on my back and tossed my legs over his shoulder s .
Logic ’ s huge dick sank deep i n to me filling me completely. He started off with slow, long, even strokes that sent ripples of sensual pleasure and sweet pain through every cell of my body. As his stroke grew quicker and less controlled I knew that he was quickly approaching relief. Strategically isolating my vaginal muscles I contracted and released at just the precise moment to heighten both our pleasures.
"Oh shit... That feels good." Logic groaned as he enjoyed each and every contraction. I hope you're ready because I'm not going to be able to hold it much longer."
"Yes. I'm ready." I nodded as I felt my own orgasm rushing over me like a raging river, as he feverishly rubbed my swollen clit.
"Oh FUCK!" Logic moaned as he pumped harder in an effort to break my back as he released hard and fast.
But I didn't mind because my orgasm came two strokes behind his. And although he started first, we finished together. Exhausted, sweaty and hot we collapsed in each others arms, cuddled and enjoyed the afterglow that only comes from good, toe cracking sex.
Chapter 7
Logic and I lay quietly in each others arms for the bulk of the remainder of the ride home. Logic was so quiet that I thought he had fallen asleep. The events of the day ran through my mind like an Olympic track star. So much had happened, some of it bad and some of it really good.
I just wasn't one hundred percent certain that my hookup with Logic would prove to be a good thing. Don't get me wrong, the sex was phenomenal, but if we put everything in perspective I'm just the rebound chick. The thought of that frightened me. I like this man. In fact I like him a lot. As I quickly begin to unravel, realizing that probably, none of the things that he said or I felt were truly real an interior light in the limo bounced off the Tiffany engagement ring that was still on my finger.
"Oh my God! ” I gasped.
"What's wrong?" A startled Logic stirred and asked.
"I still have on your ring. I am so sorry. We forgot all about it."
"Oh, I thought you saw another reindeer." He chuckl ed as he laid back, closed his eyes and went back to sleep or whatever the hell he was doing.
"Did you forget I had it?"
"No, not really." He nonchalantly replied.
"So, why didn't you just ask for it back?" I asked confused.
"Probably, because I didn't want it back."
"What?" I don't understand."
"I want you to hold on to it."
"Oh my God! Here comes the crazy ass shit. I knew this was too damn good to be true." I said as I looked for my bra and panties and quickly put them on.
"What? What are you talking about and where are you going?" Logic laughed.
"You! I'm talking about you!" I snor ted. "We just met and you're giving me an engagement ring. So what, I guess now that we had sex we're engaged or some crazy ass shit?"
Logic laughed even harder. " Toy, w ill you just calm down and listen. You didn't let me finish. I can explain if you let me."
"Okay, go ahead. This is going to be a good one."
"I want you to hold on to the ring not as an engagement ring, but as sort of a promise ring."
"A promise ring? A five hundred fuckin thousand dollar promise ring, seriously! And you don't see how that's even worse."
"No as a matter of fact I don't."
"Oh my God! Where are we? Are we even going to DC?"
Realizing that I was understandably upset and quickly unraveling like a second hand, crocheted bikini, Logic rolled over and pressed one of the buttons on the console of the headboard. "Tracey..."
"Yes, Mr. Hart?" Tracey responded over the intercom.
"How far are we from Washington, DC?"
"Roughly eighty miles, sir."
"Thanks."
"Has our destination changed, sir?"
"I'm not sure.
"Okay, I'll take it from here .” H e announced as he quickly flipped me on my back and tossed my legs over his shoulder s .
Logic ’ s huge dick sank deep i n to me filling me completely. He started off with slow, long, even strokes that sent ripples of sensual pleasure and sweet pain through every cell of my body. As his stroke grew quicker and less controlled I knew that he was quickly approaching relief. Strategically isolating my vaginal muscles I contracted and released at just the precise moment to heighten both our pleasures.
"Oh shit... That feels good." Logic groaned as he enjoyed each and every contraction. I hope you're ready because I'm not going to be able to hold it much longer."
"Yes. I'm ready." I nodded as I felt my own orgasm rushing over me like a raging river, as he feverishly rubbed my swollen clit.
"Oh FUCK!" Logic moaned as he pumped harder in an effort to break my back as he released hard and fast.
But I didn't mind because my orgasm came two strokes behind his. And although he started first, we finished together. Exhausted, sweaty and hot we collapsed in each others arms, cuddled and enjoyed the afterglow that only comes from good, toe cracking sex.
Chapter 7
Logic and I lay quietly in each others arms for the bulk of the remainder of the ride home. Logic was so quiet that I thought he had fallen asleep. The events of the day ran through my mind like an Olympic track star. So much had happened, some of it bad and some of it really good.
I just wasn't one hundred percent certain that my hookup with Logic would prove to be a good thing. Don't get me wrong, the sex was phenomenal, but if we put everything in perspective I'm just the rebound chick. The thought of that frightened me. I like this man. In fact I like him a lot. As I quickly begin to unravel, realizing that probably, none of the things that he said or I felt were truly real an interior light in the limo bounced off the Tiffany engagement ring that was still on my finger.
"Oh my God! ” I gasped.
"What's wrong?" A startled Logic stirred and asked.
"I still have on your ring. I am so sorry. We forgot all about it."
"Oh, I thought you saw another reindeer." He chuckl ed as he laid back, closed his eyes and went back to sleep or whatever the hell he was doing.
"Did you forget I had it?"
"No, not really." He nonchalantly replied.
"So, why didn't you just ask for it back?" I asked confused.
"Probably, because I didn't want it back."
"What?" I don't understand."
"I want you to hold on to it."
"Oh my God! Here comes the crazy ass shit. I knew this was too damn good to be true." I said as I looked for my bra and panties and quickly put them on.
"What? What are you talking about and where are you going?" Logic laughed.
"You! I'm talking about you!" I snor ted. "We just met and you're giving me an engagement ring. So what, I guess now that we had sex we're engaged or some crazy ass shit?"
Logic laughed even harder. " Toy, w ill you just calm down and listen. You didn't let me finish. I can explain if you let me."
"Okay, go ahead. This is going to be a good one."
"I want you to hold on to the ring not as an engagement ring, but as sort of a promise ring."
"A promise ring? A five hundred fuckin thousand dollar promise ring, seriously! And you don't see how that's even worse."
"No as a matter of fact I don't."
"Oh my God! Where are we? Are we even going to DC?"
Realizing that I was understandably upset and quickly unraveling like a second hand, crocheted bikini, Logic rolled over and pressed one of the buttons on the console of the headboard. "Tracey..."
"Yes, Mr. Hart?" Tracey responded over the intercom.
"How far are we from Washington, DC?"
"Roughly eighty miles, sir."
"Thanks."
"Has our destination changed, sir?"
"I'm not sure.
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