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started to work on my stomach, slowly moving up to my breasts, it didn’t take
long for me to feel aroused again. I pushed my breasts into his fingers,
encouraging him to work harder against them and shivered as I felt his cock
slowly coming to life behind me. Could I do it again? Did I have the strength and
energy in me for another Logan Steele fuck? I sincerely doubted it, but it was
such a shame to let that beautiful erection go to waste, especially when I’d
paid so handsomely for it.
    ‘Hmmm, changed your mind now have you?’ Logan
murmured in my ear, as he gently tugged at my nipples.
    ‘Yes and no,’ I moaned. ‘I feel so good, you feel
so good, but … I’m … O God,’ I uttered, as his right hand slid down my stomach,
edging closer and closer to my overworked clit.
    ‘You’re exhausted. It takes someone in remarkable
physical shape to keep up with me, Eve. It’s nothing to be embarrassed or
ashamed about. So how about we stick to our plan and I give you a gentle orgasm
and put you to bed?’
    ‘But you’re aroused too,’ I objected.
    ‘I’m a young guy, I’m always aroused,’ he
chuckled. ‘This is for you, not me. Just enjoy it.’
    ‘Ok,’ I whimpered as he lightly brushed his
fingers over my sensitive nub and I shivered. He circled and flicked, taking
breaks when my panting gave away how close I actually was, moving his fingers down
to circle my entrance, stimulating all those nerves then returning to my clit
until I was a sobbing, shaking mess. ‘Please, please, I need to … come,’
I groaned.
    ‘Your wish is my command, Lady Myers,’ he
whispered in my ear. My toes cramped as he started kissing my neck in a spot
that nearly had me wilt. He increased the speed and pressure of his skilled
fingers, bringing me to a fast and explosive climax, leaving me light headed.
When I wobbled on legs of jelly, he wrapped his arms around me, holding me
until I’d calmed down and reassured him I could stand on my own. He grabbed
some out of place, luxurious looking navy towels and dried me, then let me dry
my hair under the hand drier as he rubbed his hot body down and tucked a towel
around his waist. I straightened up, yawned and stumbled, straight into his
waiting arms. ‘Ready for bed?’ he grinned.
    ‘You must think I’m such a flake. I mean who turns
down sex with you?’
    ‘It happens more often than you’d think halfway
through the night. Come on, you need a rest,’ he advised and I shrieked as he
scooped me up into his arms. He made his way up some wooden stairs to a
sleeping platform on top of the office and shower block. It was cosy, tucked
into the peak of the brick arch and had a thick mattress on the floor, with the
duvet turned back, all dressed in navy blue linen. ‘Don’t worry, it’s all brand
new, especially for tonight,’ he whispered.
    ‘I told you, I’m not the Lady everyone makes me
out to be.’ I smiled as he lay me down and pulled the duvet over me. ‘You’re
not getting in?’
    ‘Trust me, if I got in sleep wouldn’t be on the
agenda,’ he winked, making me laugh. ‘So, what’s Lady Myers going to do about
this real life biker fantasy of hers?’
    ‘You make it sound like I’m desperate for him.’
    ‘You called me by his name after sex in the barn
earlier.’
    ‘No!’ I shot back horrified.
    ‘Yes,’ he nodded with a dimpled sexy grin. ‘It’s a
good job my ego isn’t easily bruised, or that you didn’t call it out during sex,
or that could have put a dampener on a fast and furious session.’
    ‘Not so fast from what I remember, you have
amazing stamina.’
    ‘I work out,’ he shrugged, with a naughty twinkle
in his eye.
    ‘I’ll bet.’
    ‘So, Dale?’
    ‘O God, I don’t know. I mean I like him,
obviously, he’s just so … my father would say he’s “beneath” me.’
    ‘Your father’s not the one who’s going to go out
with him. It’s not easy to risk disappointing the people who love you, but if
you don’t follow your