Aphrodite

chapter 8

Day 11 

It was morning, and Logan left me alone like he usually did when hewent to train. I lay in bed, lost in my thoughts of last night when the doorsuddenly opened. I scrambled off the mattress and knelt on the floor myheat thumping erratically at his unexpected early appearance.Logan shut the door.The lock turned.Then he came toward me. I stared at the floor, hands resting on mythighs, although resting was not a word I should associate to how I wasfeeling—more like reeling with uncertainty. Had I done something wrong?Why was he back earlier? My mind went over in reverse everything thathappened last night. Had I called him Logan? Did I not do everything heasked?"Up."I stood."Shower. Now."I walked to the washroom, and he snagged my hand before I had thechance to pull off the nightgown. It was flimsy and see-through, but it wasthe only clothing I was allowed, so I wore it."Undress me."I looked up at him, and I saw the darkness mixed with lust swirling inhis eyes. Hesitantly, I put my hands on the edge of his T-shirt then pulled itup over his head."Drop it."I let the shirt slip from my fingers.

He waited. I was staring at his muscles that were tight and flexed. Logandidn't have a six pack; he had an eight pack and each one was glistening."Emily." His low, warning tone had me reaching for his shorts. Myfingers gripped the material at his hips. "Slowly."I moved downward, taking his shorts with me, his cock springing freeand my mouth inches away from it. I licked my lips. He watched."Eme."My breath hitched, my eyes meeting his. There was no more anger justpure unadulterated lust, and his lust was for me which turned me on more. Ifigured I knew what he wanted and took his cock in my hand.I heard him inhale sharply, and he twitched in my grasp.I went to take him in my mouth when he clutched my shoulders andshook his head. "Not now. In the shower." 

He pulled me to my feet thenturned on the taps and brought me in close. "Wear the nightgown."I stepped under the spray, the white material sticking to my skin themoment it got wet. It felt odd, like I should be taking it off, but the momentI saw Logan's eyes, I knew it turned him on big time.He stepped in the shower then pushed me up against the tiles, his handsgrabbing my wrists and locking them in his one hand above my head. It washeated and rough and a hint of fear shot through me as I realized that hecould do anything he wanted to me right now.His mouth took mine with such force and possession that it felt like Iwas breathing under water. There was something more in his kiss today, asif he was starving for me. Crazed with his need and possession.It left me weak and trembling.His mouth broke away, and he bent down suckling my nipples throughthe material then biting—hard. I moaned, arching against the wall, mymuscles stiffening from the pain and then relaxing into the sweetnessafterward.

His body slammed into me; his hand in my soaking wet hair thenroaming down the front of me as he continued to kiss me. "No other."He let me go then pressed on my shoulders, and I went down until I waskneeling in front of him, the spray pounding into the back of my head,dripping down my face like rain on a window pane.He gripped his cock in his hand. "Suck me."As soon as I placed the tip into my mouth, his hands gripped my hair,and he groaned.I slowly teased him with my mouth, suckling the tip, sliding down thenback up again. I slipped my hand around the base and tightened at the sametime as I took him to the back of my throat and sucked hard."Jesus. Fuck." His hips began to move, and I relaxed the back of mythroat as I took him deeper.I pulled firmly on him with my mouth, and he shoved his hips forwardas he groaned. I gagged, but didn't stop. Neither did he as he pumped intomy mouth until I felt him stiffen and stop—his cock at the back of mythroat, a loud growl escaping him as he said my name.Hot, thick liquid squirted down the back of my throat, and I swallowedas it kept coming and coming. His cum slipped from the sides of my mouth,and the water washed it away.His cock twitched for several seconds then went still. I went to pullback, but Logan held me in place, my mouth wrapped around him, sunkdeep.

"Stay."My jaw was sore, but I did what he wanted, my tongue slowly strokingthe hot, wet surface of his cock."Your mouth around me ... never been so sweet." His hands smoothedback my hair as he looked down at me, my mouth still around him as hiscock slowly subsided. "Get me hard again, Eme, then I'll fuck your pussyagainst the wall."I was so turned on; it would only take him entering me to get me off.Knowing Logan, he'd make it last until I was begging him for release.I started suckling his cock, the softness soon becoming hard andswelling deep in my throat. He picked me up, placed me against the wall,and then ordered me to wrap my legs around his waist. I did.He hesitated and my body was begging for him to enter me. I saw hisexpression harden and when he spoke it was without warmth. "Don't everthink you're safe with me. I fuck you because I need release, that's all youcan be to me."Then he pushed inside me.