For the Night - Complete Box Set

by C. J. Fallowfield

  ‘No apology necessary. I’m going to take off this dress now, I want to unveil your body, because you have a seriously sensational body. This will be no different to me seeing you in a bikini, ok? No reason to be scared.’

  ‘Ok,’ she whispered. I reached around and very gently, and slowly, tugged at her zip. I was that desperate to touch her that I had to focus to keep my hands from shaking as I undid it. I carefully pulled it down and she wriggled her arm out of the sleeve and shimmied her hips. I watched with bated breath as the material slid down her body, unveiling her slowly and my mouth went dry. She had the fullest round breasts, barely contained by the green demi bra I’d purchased for her. A tiny waist with a gentle swell to her toned stomach and her hips curved outwards, perfectly in proportion to her chest. ‘You’re beautiful,’ I sighed as I dropped to my knees in front of her and softly kissed her stomach. She gasped and tentatively put her fingers into my hair making me shiver. I slowly lay a trail of kisses from one side of her body to the other, following the edge of the tiny knickers she was wearing. My cock was quivering in my jeans, I could smell her arousal, she was wet for me and I longed to rip off her knickers, plunge my face between her legs and lap her dry.

  ‘Ahhhh,’ she cried as I gently nibbled on her side.

  ‘Sit on the edge of the bed for me, Summer,’ I ordered. She did as she was told and gazed at me wide eyed, I clasped her face and kissed her again, properly, more forcefully, letting my tongue dance with hers as I increased the intensity, ever wary for signs that she wasn’t handling it well. She held my shoulders and whimpered as I reached around and unhooked her bra. I was skilled enough to do it one handed without looking, which was good as I didn’t want to let her lips leave mine for a second more than was necessary. She pulled it away as she broke from our kiss leaving me feeling bereft. The loss was compensated by the sight of her perfectly rounded domed breasts with large pink nipples. I cupped one in my palm and gently ran my thumb over the nipple which elongated immediately. I rolled it between my fingers and heard her let out a sigh and saw her fingers clawing at the comforter below her.

  ‘Logan,’ she moaned.

  ‘Your breasts are perfect,’ I sighed. ‘I want to suck your nipple, suck it until you soak your knickers.’ I dipped my head, took one in my mouth, sucking and nibbling as she squealed above me. Her fingers weaved into my hair, holding me in position. I loved the taste of her skin, it aroused me even more, she was beguiling me, her innocence only deepened my desire for her. I heard her breathing faster, felt her hips squirming and knew she was close to a climax. I sucked and licked harder, looking up to see her big blue eyes gazing down at me as her mouth dropped and started to judder as her orgasm hit her. She let out a series of cries with my name tangled up somewhere in them. I smiled as she sat in a daze, instructed her to lift her hips and peeled her sodden knickers off her, proud that I’d just given her the first orgasm of her life.

  Summer

  I was still speechless, this extraordinarily handsome man was kneeling between my thighs watching me fall apart above him. I wasn’t quite sure what had just happened, if that had been an orgasm, I’d never experienced anything like it. I felt like I was floating, lightheaded and delirious. Since Anthony, the son of our old neighbour, had tried to rape me when I was fifteen I’d shied away from anything sexual. I’d viewed sex as something to be scared of. Dad had nearly killed him when they came home early from a day out, due to Mum having a migraine. He’d heard me screaming as Anthony had me pinned to the lounge floor as he’d ripped my clothes off me. Mum had spent a long time trying to tell me that sex could be wonderful, but until I landed this role I didn’t see the need to deal with my fears. I was too busy trying out for parts and working to have a boyfriend, but somehow I just trusted that Logan wouldn’t scare me. As I sat on the bed totally naked he kneeled upright and kissed me again. He trailed his lips along my jaw and down the side of my neck making me tremble again, but this time it was with pleasure, not fear. His lips lingered in one particular spot that made me melt, and I leaned my cheek against his soft hair. I could feel my stomach doing some weird rolling motion and my pussy was getting all wet.

  ‘You have the most exquisite body I’ve ever seen,’ Logan murmured against my neck and I sighed happily as his lips meandered across my shoulder. He suddenly sat back on his heels looking into my eyes, I could feel the desire for me blazing out of them. Men often looked at me as if they wanted me, but nothing compared to the way Logan was looking at me now. How did he do that? Could he just turn it on with every woman he slept with? I gulped as his long fingers reached up and started unbuttoning his shirt. When he shrugged it off I couldn’t stop staring, struck again by how his photo hadn’t done this perfection justice. His body was insanely toned, large rounded shoulders and biceps, protruding abs and his stomach, I just had to reach out and drag a finger down from his throat to the buttons on his jeans. I looked back up at him surprised when he made a strangled noise in the back of this throat. ‘I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anyone more than I want you right now. Are you ok?’ he asked.

  ‘I … I think so, I’m not sure what just happened.’

  ‘You had an orgasm, Summer. Have you really never had one before?’

  ‘No,’ I whispered as I blushed and hung my head, folding my arms across my large breasts, suddenly feeling vulnerable.

  ‘What happened to you?’ he asked as I felt a hand stroking my hair.

  ‘A friend tried to … my dad pulled him off me, but it still scares me when I think about it. He was so rough and aggressive, he …’ I closed my eyes and shuddered at the thought of it. I suddenly felt Logan’s arm under my legs and another around my back. He picked me up as I looked up at him wide eyed.

  ‘I’m going to set you down on the bed, lie next to you and touch you, gently, until you’re relaxed and wet enough to take me, ok?’ He lay me down on top of the soft duvet and I nodded, watching as he unbuttoned and dropped his jeans. I took in a shocked inhalation as I saw the bulge in his black fitted boxer briefs. That was supposed to go inside me? He lay on his side next to me and turned my face to his then kissed me again. Slow, tender kisses with his hot lips that had me feeling dizzy again. I rolled onto my side and clutched his waist as he slid one arm under me, his hand palming my shoulder blade, the other holding my chin and I lost track of time as we just kissed for what seemed like forever. I felt like chewing gum that had been left out in the heat of the sun, totally soft and pliable. I sighed as he moved his hand down to gently squeeze and knead my breast and I pushed my shoulders back, thrusting myself into his hand, wanting more of his attentions. As our tongues entwined and our lips swelled, his hand followed my waist down and out over my hips to grip my backside and squeeze that too. I squirmed, I had such a weird sensation between my legs and I felt like I was drowning in him. His scent was amazing, everything about him was amazing. As his hand moved around and a finger slowly trailed up my thigh I tensed a little.

  ‘Logan?’

  ‘You’re safe. I’m going to touch you, but I promise for the tiny moment that you feel scared, there’ll be hundreds more moments where you’re sobbing with pleasure. Trust me.’ His voice was so deep, reassuring and sexy that I just nodded and took a gulp as I looked down at his hand. ‘I want you to watch my eyes, Summer. Don’t look at my hand, don’t think about what I’m doing. Feel it,’ he ordered. I looked back up at him again and trembled as his fingers moved higher, but for some inexplicable reason I parted my thighs for him. I saw the corners of his lips uplift into the sexiest smile, before I let out a high pitched noise as his fingers slid through me. He was breathing as fast as I was and I could see orange flecks heating up the grey of his eyes. When he reached, what I could only assume was my clit, I jolted as tingles spread all through my body and I gasped. ‘Good?’ he asked in a throaty tone.

  ‘Yes,’ I whispered breathlessly.

  ‘Lie on your back for me and open your legs wider. I’m going to caress your clit until you com
e again, then slide one finger at a time inside you until you get used to the feeling of fullness. I’ll mimic sex with my hand so that you can feel how amazing it will be to have me inside you. I want you to cry Summer, not tears of pain or terror, but tears of pleasure, understood?’

  ‘Understood,’ I nodded and did as I was asked. I bit my lip as my cheeks heated up again. He was looking at my body, my naked body, and he looked like he was enjoying it. I needed to get used to this. Other than a pair of flesh covered knickers, I’d be like this on set soon. Though I had a feeling that Daron, my co-star, wouldn’t make me feel half as good as Logan was. I tensed and clutched the duvet below me as Logan circled that incredibly dense and sensitive bundle of nerves. I felt myself getting wetter and for some reason my hips automatically lifted, pushing me against his hand.

  ‘See, even your body knows how good this can feel, relax, let go and enjoy it,’ he whispered in my ear and kissed me again. I flung my arms around his neck, burying my face in it as I was too embarrassed to look him in the eyes. I flexed my pelvis as his fingers rubbed, circled and pressed until I pulled my head back and let out a scream as my whole body tensed and a tingle ran all the way up my back and exploded like fireworks inside my head. My eyes lost focus as my body suddenly convulsed again and again, incomprehensible sounds escaping from my lips. ‘Summer, you have no idea how responsive you are. That was an intense orgasm, but not as intense as the one you’ll have when I slide my cock inside you. If you aren’t already, you’re going to be craving me inside there.’

  ‘Logan, I … I …’ I shook my head as he planted more kisses along my neck. I couldn’t think what to say. That had been the most incredible experience of my life and he was telling me it got better? I just couldn’t imagine it. My eyes refocused as I calmed a little and lifted my face from the safety of his neck, to see him watching me. He raised his eyebrows, as if in question and I nodded and let out a gasp as he slowly pushed a finger inside me and let out a low groan.

  ‘You’re so tight. Tight, wet, and incredibly hot. Am I really the first to slide something inside you?’ I could only nod as my muscles instinctively clenched around his long slim finger, protesting yet delighting at his entry. Other than tampons, which never felt good, he was the first. I detected another smile from him and he lay a kiss on my lips and slowly started to move his finger in and out of my pussy.

  ‘Ahhhh,’ I cried and curled my fingers around the back of his bicep. His body was so firm, but all I could focus on was what was happening between my legs. If masturbating felt this good, I was a convert, in fact I was never going to come out of my room, I’d be doing it all the time. I felt some pressure and the stretch of my tight internal muscles as he carefully put a second finger inside me. ‘Logan!’

  ‘Tell me if it hurts and I’ll go slower. It may feel alien but you can take so much more than this Summer, your body was designed to accommodate a cock like mine.’

  ‘But you look … so big,’ I gasped as his fingers thrust gently in and out, driving me crazy. I bent my knees, bringing my feet up closer to my backside, my knees parting, opening myself up to him. I saw his eyes flash down and he hissed through his teeth and bit on his lower lip.

  ‘You’ll take me, I promise, I’m just an average guy,’ he smiled. I nodded, I had a feeling he was lying, to try and make it easier for me. If that thing was average, I’d hate to see a big one. I screamed again and dug my nails into his bicep as my body shuddered with another orgasm. They were incredible. Before I even had time to recover he’d squeezed another finger inside me, the sensation of my nerves crackling was mind blowing as he thrust gently in and out. I clenched tightly as my jaw dropped. ‘That’s it, tighten your muscles around me as I thrust, tighten and release over and over and I promise you’ll make every single guy you sleep with incredibly happy. Now when I tell you to, you’ll come for me, Summer. Not before, not after, but exactly when I order you to. Understood?’

  ‘Yes,’ I whimpered. I was ready to now, desperate to. My body was covered in a light film of perspiration and the way he was looking at me had me hotter than if we were in the middle of an unprecedented English heat wave. How the hell was I supposed to stop myself? It was no good, hard as I tried to contain it, I had years’ worth of missed orgasms to enjoy and I cried out his name as I felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over me.

  ‘I can see we need to work on the whole orgasm control portion of the evening,’ he chuckled sexily as I sank into the mattress, dazed. I gasped as he pulled his fingers out of me slowly and lifted them to his lips and slowly licked them, then put each one individually into his mouth with a guttural groan. ‘You taste even better than I imagined. I need to taste you properly. Spread your thighs apart, I’m going to lick you to another climax.’

  ‘No,’ I protested. I felt all sticky and wet, surely that wasn’t normal?

  ‘Trust me, we’re both going to love it, Summer. The wetter a woman is, the more I enjoy myself and in turn the more she enjoys herself. And Summer, you’ve flooded.’ He held my face and kissed me again, more forcefully, I could feel a hunger in him and it ignited mine. I kissed him back with as much intensity and clung to him as we both groaned at the same time. I had a feeling I wasn’t going to be getting much sleep tonight. He broke away as we both panted and I could feel a hard swelling against my hip. ‘Legs. Apart. Now,’ he growled. I complied immediately and he carefully climbed over me and shuffled down the bed. I covered my eyes with my hands, feeling so ashamed, but as he planted tiny kisses on my inner thighs and moved closer and closer to the apex, I spread my fingers and peeked down at the top of his head, right where it shouldn’t be. This was all kinds of wrong, but then why did it feel so good?

  ‘Logan!’ I cried as he trailed his tongue through my swollen flesh and groaned against my quivering opening. His fingers kneaded the top of my thighs and I felt his thumbs part me and he gently licked me again, making me jump as he ran over my sensitive clit. ‘O. My. God,’ I whispered then squealed as he did it again and I started to tremble. I heard him chuckle and suddenly I was bathed in warmth as he sealed his lips around it and gently sucked. My hands automatically flew down to grasp the back of his head as I shamelessly thrust my hips upwards and shattered into a thousand tiny pieces of pure and utter joy as I sobbed.

  Logan

  I could barely contain myself as I gently finger fucked her. She was hot and moist and the scent of her arousal was driving me insane, I’d never needed to unload in someone so badly. Her cheeks were deliciously pink and heated, her pupils dilated, lips swollen from our kissing. I wanted to fuck the clients that booked me, of course I did, it was because they were all attractive and it was my job, but this was no job. Summer had cast some sort of spell over me, not since I’d split up with my ex four years ago had I needed someone so badly. Watching her realise how amazing having her body touched was, ignited something inside me. I wasn’t sure what. Happiness or pride? All I knew was that I was so glad it was me touching her for the first time, letting her experience what her body was capable of, the pleasure it could bring her. The pleasure I could bring her.

  I didn’t want to think about stopping to eat or rest, I only had my virgin for the night, I wanted to use up every second of that making her come over and over. The thought of teaching her how to suck my cock and being able to sink it into her tightness was driving me crazy. I tried to push the thought that I was never going to see her again out of my mind. I’d never had a problem walking away from a client in the morning, but the thought of watching her leave filled me with dread. Never get emotionally attached to a client Logan, I reminded myself. Too fucking late, the voice in my head yelled back. She was so responsive to me, too responsive. If she was going to keep coming that fast and hard, how the hell was I going to maintain my usual levels of control and stamina when I got to bury myself in her?

  I settled between her thighs, smiling internally that she was embarrassed, she’d soon forget that embarrassment when she was screaming for joy.
I shuddered as the scent of her sex battered my nostrils and made my cock twitch. I was wet as well and desperate to stroke myself to completion, or even show her how to do it. I gave her a taster lick and groaned at the same time as she called out my name. She tasted better than honey, I could eat her all night. I parted her perfectly formed small lips and smiled to see her virginal soft pale pink flesh quiver in front of me. She had the most beautiful petite cunt I’d ever seen, and I’d seen many, but a surprisingly large clit, one I was desperate to suck.

  I licked it and heard her mutter something, then enveloped that nub of pleasure and sucked gently, and felt warm inside as she fell apart above me. O yes, Summer Beresford. I’m going to enjoy teaching you all about sex, I thought as I slid in some fingers to stroke her g-spot as I licked and sucked her to another climax. I could hear her sobbing and extracted my fingers and sucked them again as I took a calming breath. It took every ounce of restraint not to leap on her and plunge myself into her depths and reach my own release. Instead I lay down beside her and pulled her trembling body into my arms, held her against my chest and repeatedly kissed the top of her head. I smiled a sad smile as I heard my name escape her lips. How I’d love to hear my real name instead of Logan. Within minutes she’d fallen asleep, sexual exhaustion having overtaken her. I decided to just lie with her for a while. When she woke up I’d prime her again with some more foreplay then give her the most incredible experience of her life. Sex. With me.

  She eventually stirred in my arms and let out a soft moan as she stretched. I was still bloody hard, from the moment I’d thought about her knocking on the front door I hadn’t deflated at all. I’d never been so long without coming after springing an erection.

  ‘Hey,’ I whispered as her eyes fluttered open, dazzling me with their blueness.