Debt

Chapter 2

Logan slams his lips into mine and my blood begins to boil in my veins. His hands grab my scrub shirt, pulling it over my head quickly before cupping my breast hard. I moan, pressing my hips forward against him. Logan presses his mouth against the side of my neck, kissing it once before nipping at my skin.

"I'm going to f**k you better than your fiancé ever will."

Suddenly, his hand slips down my panties, soaking his fingers in my juices. I run my fingers through his hair, pulling his head back as I grind my hips against his fingers.

"Aah!" I yell out when two of his fingers plunge into the depths of my core.

"f**k, you are so wet, Alyssa." His hand thrusts into me faster.

With my free hand, I pull his belt loose and undo the button effortlessly. When I dip my hand down his pants, I grip his manhood, feeling this girth. I can't help but think how much bigger he is than Alex. Logan pulls back and pushes his pants to the floor before doing the same to mine. I step out of them, kicking them to the side. Logan cups my face, kissing me hard.

"Down on your knees, now." He commands and I obey.

Easing down on my knees, I grip his hardness in my hand, stroking it softly. I lean forward and lick over the tip of him. His breath becomes heavy as I take him in my mouth, slowly sucking. I pull back and a bead of pre-c*m drips out. Licking it up, I take him in my mouth again, this time sucking harder and faster. Logan groans as his hand lands on the back of my head, pushing for me to take more. I push him into my mouth as far as he can go, feeling it probe at the back of my throat. I hold myself there until my gag reflexes kick in. I pull back quickly, gasping for air. When I look up at Logan, his eyes are dark and hungry, his tone chest rising and falling hard. Just from his gaze alone, I feel my juices flowing down my inner thighs.

Logan lifts me up into his arms and I wrap my legs around him as his manhood pokes at my core. He carries me over to a steel table, laying me back on it. I jerk slightly as the cold hits my back. I look down at Logan feeling weary of carrying this out. He sees the mix of emotions on my face and softly caresses my thighs.

"I'm not going to hurt you. I will do only what your body asks for." For once out of this whole ordeal, he sounds kind and caring.

I lay my head back as he spreads my trembling thighs apart. A whimper escapes my lips when he nips at my inner thighs. I can feel him sucking hard and I know he is trying to leave marks for Alex to see. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be in this predicament, but I definitely wouldn't be having the most amazing s****l escapade of my life.

Breaking me from my thoughts, Logan's tongue flicks over my bundle of nerves and I moan his name softly. Logan pushes my legs back further as he devours my core. Gripping the edge of the cold table, I grind my hips against his tongue, hearing him moan. I have never felt such pleasure in my life and I begin to think about if I really could overlook good s*x in the name of marriage.

Logan begins kissing my body, stopping at my breast to bite my swollen n*****s before getting to my mouth. His tongue quickly finds mine and I taste my juices on his mouth.

"So f*****g good, Alyssa. I know he doesn't eat you up like that does he?" I shake my head and Logan frowns.

"I would eat your p***y morning, noon, and night if you were mine."

Logan reaches over to his jacket and pulls out a gold wrapper. He rips it open with his teeth, letting the wrapper hit the floor as he slides the latex onto his member. He cups my face, kissing me softly as I wrap my legs around his waist.

"Show me how good it can feel." I mumble boldly. Logan bites his lip and he grips his member, positioning it at my slick opening.

I hold my breath as Logan looks into my eyes.

"I'm going to f**k you hard and rough, Alyssa." He mumbles as if giving me the choice to back out.

I nod softly and Logan rams his length into me. I scream out and Logan hisses through his teeth as he stretches me to accommodate his size. He rests his head on my shoulder, pulling back slightly before ramming into me again. My thighs begin to shake and when he thrusts into me again, I come harder than I ever have. Digging my fingers into his sides, Logan presses his mouth against mine, suppressing my screams of pleasure.

When he finds his rhythm, Logan pounds into me furiously. He grips my hair, pulling my head back as he sucks on my neck.

"Take it, Alyssa. Take my cock." I grip his hair at the nape of his neck, pulling, and he groans.

"I knew you liked it rough, baby."

Just as I’m about to explode around him, Logan pulls out. I whimper and he smirk.

"Hands and knees."

I turn over and my shake legs make it hard to get stable. Once in position, Logan slides two fingers into me, causing me to moan softly.

"Dripping wet just for me." When his fingers are soaked, he removes them, running his finger over my back entrance.

I jerk as he places his other hand on my back.

"Just relax." I close my eyes listening to him, taking a few deep breaths.

His thumb presses at the tight entrance, entering me. I gasp as he pumps his thumb in and out. Suddenly, I feel his member sliding into my wet core again. Still working his thumb in my ass, he beings slamming into me again. Pressing my forehead against the table, I take in the overwhelming amount of pleasure. With his free hand, Logan gathers my hair, pulling hard.

"Ahh f**k!" I yell and Logan growls into the air, pounding deeper into me.

"That's right. Come for me, Alyssa!" He hisses through his clenched teeth.

I feel my core begin to contract and when Logan presses his thumb deeper into my tight hole, I fall apart hard. Yelling out Logan's name, my whole body shakes from the amazing orgasm. The explosion brings me to tears as Logan continues to pound into me. After a few thrusts, his nails drag down my back, causing me to jerk at the added sensation as he reaches his own release. He collapses onto my back, wrapping his arms around me. His sweaty chest presses against my back and I can feel his fast pulse. His lips press against my shoulder.

"Leave him." He mumbles.

In my head, I know I should protest. I should push him away and say no but I can't bring myself to do so.

"He loves me." I whisper and Logan sits up on his knees, pulling me up against him.

"Not like I do, Alyssa. I've loved you from the day I first saw you come out of his office. I knew I wanted to satisfy you the way he never could. I can take care of you." I turn my head around to look at him and his expression is soft and sincere but still commanding. I press my lips against his.

"Is his debt cleared?"

Logan smirks.

"Yes."

"Then, I'm yours."

We get dressed and I feel like a new woman after this experience. I didn't know s*x could be that amazing and intense. As we are walking out of the empty room, I stop at the door and drop my engagement ring in the trash can.