by Leila Lacey
“Whoa! You haven’t even started drinking yet,” Logan said laughing at her.
“I am sorry. I am not used to these heels,” Shelby said looking down at her shoes. Putting his right forefinger under her chin he lifted her face up to meet his.
“Are you still a virgin?” Logan whispered to her in a low voice. Shocked at the intimate nature of the question, Shelby looked up quickly, shocked to see such desire in his eyes for her. Thinking she had to have heard him wrong, she said, “What?” clearing her throat after she spoke. It came out like a frog was in her throat.
Smiling he said, “Are you still a virgin?” once more a little louder. Before Shelby had a chance to respond, Logan wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed her back against the car with his body pinning her between him and the wall of the Porsche. Breathlessly, Shelby stood motionless as his lips brushed over hers and their noses touched. Shelby was lost in the moment as he took his time, his lips roaming languidly over hers. She was melting in his grasp, her legs were shaking, and she was becoming weak as he pulled her firmly into him. Feeling increasingly mischievous, Shelby brushed the front of his bulging pants with her hands. Shelby could feel his heart beating against her chest. A soft moan slipped from her throat. Logan walked her backwards to the concrete wall that was further in the dark of the parking lot but still near the car. He turned her and as he licked the lobe of her ear, her knees hit the edge of the car and she fell back against the hood of the car. Logan put his hands on Shelby’s legs and pushed them apart. Her pussy was wet, and willing to be explored. Logan trailed his hand down her chest touching her breast and lightly pinching her erect nipple. Shelby was thrilled by the gentle pinch and surprised she liked it so much; the slight pain it brought made her pussy tingle. His hands continued down her body, drawing slow patterns on her stomach. Using both hands, Logan traced patterns on her stomach and sides. The sensation was enough to quicken her heart as she waited for him to find her longing pussy. Shelby giggled and Logan laughed at how much they were both shaking with excitement, before he moved his open mouth over hers again. His tongue shot into her mouth and she sucked it voraciously wishing it was his dick. Logan broke their kiss and moved his head between her breasts, his scent filling her nostrils. She closed her eyes and held his head. Sliding further up onto the hood of the car, Shelby spread her legs a little wider as an invitation for Logan to explore the soft wet folds of her pussy. She wanted his fingers in her badly, and he was torturing her by delaying the touch she desperately craved. Logan slid her thong to the left and his finger slid up and down Shelby’s slippery wet slit. He licked his finger and commented on how good her pussy tasted. Once again, he traced the cleft of her pussy with his finger and this time offered it to Shelby. She sucked his dripping finger into her mouth, loving the taste of her on him and knowing that he was responsible for the wetness she was tasting. Pulling his finger from Shelby’s mouth, Logan returned to playing with her pussy. Logan slowly slipped a finger into her as he looked into her eyes.
Shelby felt the second finger work its way into her and sighed heavily. His fingers felt so good as they slowly fucked her pussy. Logan pulled his hand away from Shelby’s wet box and massaged her breasts gently before he slid her dress aside enough to free her breast. He kissed her nipples and they tightened beneath the touch of his tongue. Shelby was shaking with excitement. She tilted her head back and reveled in his soft touch that barely registered but so intense it raised goose bumps on every inch of her flesh. Leaning over, he greedily licked Shelby’s delicate chocolate nipples. His hand went straight back down and started working again on her pussy. Logan leaned between Shelby’s legs. She was able to feel the head of his dick pressed against the zipper of his pants while his fingers still worked their magic in her pussy. Shelby began to sway beneath him as heat exploded in her pussy. He continued to alternate between her breasts with his mouth and his hand. His touch made her shudder and she began to moan lustily. Logan was rubbing his hands over her thighs sending waves of desire up her belly. Just as Shelby was about to beg Logan to mount her, she felt him spread her pussy lips and place one finger on her clit. Losing control she cried out, "Don't stop. God don't stop." Her body convulsed, and tears leaked from her closed eyes as Shelby had the most intense climax of her life.
They held each other's gaze and shared a silent connection that was stronger than anything either of them had ever felt.
Logan thrust himself deep and hard into Shelby’s pussy. Shelby thought she could pass out from the overwhelming sexual intensity.
This was the closest Shelby had ever felt to anyone in body and spirit. Time no longer existed in either of their minds. Shelby felt as if he would never reach the end as he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Shelby felt like he reached so deep into her, and it was an overwhelming feeling; the feeling of being filled by a love that Shelby never imagined. Logan kissed her warm neck as he slid his hard dick in and out of her. Shelby started to sigh and breathe quickly, signaling the coming of a delicious, orgasmic wave. Logan felt the walls of her pussy gripping his dick still thrusting so deeply inside of her. “Yes, Shelby, baby,” Logan said. Shelby’s sweet pussy felt like a soft hand tightly holding him. The tightness of Shelby’s pussy answered his earlier question; she was not a virgin but she had not been with a lot of men. To Logan she was like a wet sensual hug. It felt unbelievably good wrapped around him. Shelby moaned, "Fuck me, Logan, please. Fuck me hard."
Logan’s thrusts became quicker and more forceful. Shelby was headed toward an incredible orgasm. Shelby knew he was working hard to please her that he would do whatever it took to make sure she was satisfied. Her orgasm had reached the proportions of an F5 tornado, and she rode the swirl of the wind with her head back and her teeth gritting, Shelby’s tight pussy was now gushing cum all over Logan’s dick.
Shelby moaned as her body shook, her pussy had squirted and was soaking wet and the pussy juice made Logan’s dick hard all over again.
“I am sorry. You didn’t cum?” Shelby said, feeling shame that she had not satisfied him. Looking in her eyes, Logan realized this beautiful woman did not know how amazing she was.
“Shelby, baby, I came three times over,” he said breathing heavily. “You and your delicious body are so good I want you over and over. I can’t seem to get enough.” Right then they heard another couple coming into the parking lot. Protecting her from being seen, Logan helped Shelby stand so she could pull herself together and so he could so the same. After the couple pulled out of the parking lot, she looked around. Shamefully, Shelby said, “I cannot believe we did that” trying her best not to look Logan in the eye. Taking a deep breath, Logan pulled her in his arms.
“Shelby, baby, I am so sorry. I lost it just now. You look so good tonight and I have wanted to kiss and touch you for twenty years. I just let my physical desire get the best of me. But please do not think for one minute that I think less of you or that I did not love every minute of what just happened.” Smiling self-consciously Shelby slowly looked into his eyes.
“Come on, beautiful, let me start treating you like the lady you are,” Logan said taking her hand and walking toward the restaurant. Shelby and Logan were at O’ Flannigan’s for the next two hours, laughing, eating, drinking and talking about the good old days. There was hope for the future. Logan told her how important making his shop a success was to him and how he was so honored his brother’s faith in him had made him feel. As they walked back to the car for him to take her home, Logan took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders. He was thinking it was going to kill him when the pretense was over and she walked away from the bad boy from the other side of the tracks.
CHAPTER 5
“YOU HUSSY!” Cassidy said when Shelby opened her front door the next day. “You got fucked and but good from the way you are blushing,” she said walking in closing Shelby’s front door.
“What? What are you talking about Cassidy?” Shelby said grabbing the side of her head. She had just gotten out
of the shower hoping it would help the terrible hangover headache she had. Logan had brought Shelby home after dinner. They had talked until the sun came up then after she made him a breakfast. He had tucked her in to bed and left for work. Shelby had never been so happy in her life, and so sore or so confused. What had happened here? Shelby had never pictured herself as a sex kitten but she had acted like one last night. She had had sex with a very sexy man, hot, sweaty, and arousing sex, and in a parking lot no less. She was not sure what this meant for them. Were they dating, just making the pretense more real? Was it a just a one-time thing? She did not know. What she did know was she was never going to regret last night. She also was not going to tell Cassidy about it… yet.
“Oh don’t try and play me, heffa. I know the look of a woman that has just got it in! You had a date with Logan’s sexy other side of the tracks behind so SPILL!” Cassidy said sitting on the stool at the island in Shelby’s kitchen. Shelby loved her kitchen. It was gourmet kitchen that focused on the love of food and cooking. Shelby was a home chef who enjoyed cooking with the best ingredients and equipment and she thrived in this type of environment. It met her needs as a cook as well as expressed her style.
The hardwood flooring was an extension from the rest of the home. Her granite countertops had a laminated stone look but scratched and burned easily. Shelby had not been able to resist their look. Her walls were painted a Terre cotta with a red backdrop at the sink. Her sink was copper. She also had a faucet near the stove.
She had a range with a warming drawer under the oven. It was the ultimate kitchen. It featured super-spacious floor plans, eat-in area with a fireplace, room-sized pantry, and a separate prep area.
“Do you want something to eat?” Shelby asked turning on her espresso maker.
“Oh no, heffa, you are going to tell be how this date was. Don’t make me call him. You know I will,” Cassidy said to her pulling out her phone.
“NO!” Shelby said snatching her phone “I swear if I had not known you almost all my life I would swear you were a Yankee,” Shelby said handing her her phone back.
“Don’t try insulting me to change the subject, woman. I am a true Southern Belle. Now spill!” Cassidy said laughing.
“Logan and I had sex in the parking lot of O’Flannigan’s last night,” Shelby said looking away from her friend.
“WHAT??” Cassidy said jumping off her stool and doing the running man for twenty seconds and then saying, “STOP! HAMMER TIME!” She then started laughing hysterically with her hand out like ‘stop in the name of love’.
Laughing out loud Shelby said, “You need a horse tranquilizer!”
“How did this happen? How did you do it in that Porsche? Did you ride his face? Are you going to do it again?” Cassidy said looking at her like a child waiting for a sundae.
“Slow down! Jeez, I cannot even remember all those questions, let alone… WAIT did you say sit on his FACE? My God Cassidy, he is a man not a stool!” Shelby said. She was making a fruit salad for them to have for breakfast.
“Ok, you didn’t do it, because if you had, you would tell me. Logan could lick you dry any day and you would love it!”
“Cassidy! Honestly that is gross!” Shelby said.
“Shelby, you have not lived until a man has licked to the center of your Tootsie Pop! Now spill, what happened?”
“Well, first of all we were not in the car. We were on the hood, and he and I had a little argument after we went to the first restaurant that he picked and saw my parents. We went to O’Flannigan’s and did some talking and realized that our relationship, up to that point, had been a series of mis-understandings until last night. Then, I don’t know; it was like lust and desire took over and all we could think of was having sex, right then.” Shelby said starry eyed as she ate her breakfast.
“OMG! Not only did he get you to ride him like a mechanical bull on the first date but he got you to do it in a parking lot on top of a car!?” Cassidy said loudly. She wiped pretend tears away from her face and said, “My baby dusted the cob-webs off her ass and gave someone some. I am so proud.”
“Something is wrong with you!” Shelby said laughing and shaking her head. “The most amazing thing is that I do not feel regret or fear. All I feel is an overwhelming desire to do it again.”
“Oh, Shelby! Will you please? Even a blind hog finds an acorn once in a while. There is no way that Logan won’t want to make love with you again. Shoot, I was surprised he didn’t take you against the wall in the den when he came to pick you up.”
“Do you think I should call him?” Shelby asked.
“You haven’t called him?” Cassidy said outraged.
“No! I don’t know what to say. I am not used to this,” Shelby said. Although she had had sex once before, she had never felt such passion and abandon that she did with Logan. She did not want to seem clingy.
“All you are doing is calling the man and saying ‘Good Morning. I just called to find out if I can ride your hog again’.” Cassidy said laughing. Just as Shelby was thinking of grabbing her cell phone and calling him, her phone rang.
“It’s HIM,” Shelby said with a frog in her throat.
“ANSWER,” Cassidy said looking at her like she had lost her senses. The phone continued to ring.
“I don’t know what to say?” Shelby said starting to panic.
“Well, when most people answer a phone they say ‘hello’.” Cassidy said.
“Ok, here goes nothing. Hello,” Shelby said finally answering.
“Hello, gorgeous,” Logan said. Shelby was instantly horny.
“Good Morning, Logan,” Shelby said smiling like a sixteen year old school girl with her first crush.
“I was about to hang up. I thought you might still be asleep.”
“No, I was a talking with Cassidy. We are having breakfast before I go for my final dress fitting,” Shelby whispered walking to one of her island stools and sitting down next to Cassidy so that she could listen.
“Oh, well, I don’t want to interrupt your morning, I just wanted to hear your voice and I knew I could not wait until the family dinner tonight,” Logan said. He wondered if she could hear the huge smile on his face.
“Oh it’s not a bother. How are you today?” Shelby asked him.
“Uh, Me? I am excellent! I got to spend the evening with the most beautiful woman in the world. And I got the best dessert I have ever had before dinner. I could not be any better.”
“LOGAN” Shelby said blushing. She could not believe this man was telling her he thought she was sexy, let alone a gift.
“What?” Logan said pretending to be innocent. He laughed at her silence. He knew she was unsure of what to say. “What time would you like me to pick you up for tonight?”
“Is eight o’clock ok?” Shelby said looking at Cassidy as she was nodding her approval.
“Sure. I will be there in the Porsche and one of Lance’s monkey suits.”
Laughing out loud Shelby said, “Logan, a monkey suit is a tuxedo, and I really want you to wear what you are comfortable in. It is a formal affair but you should do what you like. I will not mind.”
“Really?” Logan said in shock. He couldn’t believe it. He thought Shelby would spend the rest of her life trying to please her mother. Shelby showing up with Logan in jeans, motorcycle boots and a button down shirt, would send her mother into orbit, though she will pretend to be a calm put upon society mother. He thought of doing it just to watch her mother squirm. “I made a deal with you to pretend to be the better of the two evils of the poor white trash in town for this week and I will.”
“Logan! You know that I don’t think of you like that, right?” Shelby said. “Listen, I know that pretending to be your brother is like a slap in the face because you look exactly the same. It’s just that Lance….” she paused trying to think of the right way to phrase this and not offend him. “Lance has been… accepted.” When she stopped talking, Shelby was pissed at herself for even thinking this wou
ld sound better.
“Oh, so you are saying my brother is the house trash rather than curb trash. I see, well, I better get to practicing my skills. I would hate to slip up and the whole family knows you are not only lying with the dogs, you came up with fleas,” Logan said and hung up the phone. Placing her head in her hands, Shelby, hit ‘end’.
“Lance has been ACCEPTED?? Shelby, have you lost your marbles? How on God’s green earth did you think that explanation was going to be ok?” Cassidy said to her friend pacing back and forth in her kitchen.
“I know, I know!” Cassidy said with her head still in her hands. “I didn’t know what to say. I was trying not to say that my parents now think your twin brother is better than you!” she said. Her words were muffled but Cassidy could still make them out.
“Well darling, you successfully FAILED!” Cassidy said. “Call him back, Shelby and apologize.”
“You think I should?” Shelby asked her, looking up.
“YES!” Cassidy said.
Shelby hit redial and called Logan’s phone back. After it rang five times, his voicemail came on. “Logan, I am so sorry. I was trying so hard not to say the wrong thing and I said an even worse thing than the wrong thing. Please call me later,” Shelby rambled onto his voicemail before she hung up. “It was his voicemail. “Do you think he is going to show?” She finished looking at Cassidy with sheer terror in her eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Cassidy shook her head and said, “I don’t know, sweetie, but come on, let’s get you glammed up for your last fitting with Cruella and Cinder Bitch.” Cassidy wrapped her arms around Shelby’s shoulders and they started walking upstairs to her room. Shelby was terrified that she had lost any chance with Logan now.
Shelby was sitting in her living room tapping her feet nervously and wringing her hands wondering if Logan was going to show up. She had been trying to get him on the phone all day. She had called him a dozen times to no avail. Dealing with her mother and sister this afternoon had been a chore in itself let alone trying to explain to Logan what she meant. She smiled now thinking of Savannah’s face when Shelby had walked into the bridal salon. Sarah had rented the entire bridal salon for two hours so that the store owners and bridal consultants could give their only attention to Savannah. Savannah had been standing in front of a mirror when Shelby had walked in. She had said to her mother, “Mother, I thought you told them it was just family and the bridal party for this hour?”