For the Night - Complete Box Set

by C. J. Fallowfield

‘Hey.’

  ‘How are you feeling?’

  ‘Amazing. Did I sleep?’

  ‘You did, multiple orgasms tend to have that effect.’

  ‘They’re … incredible,’ she blushed.

  ‘We need to work on your control to make them even better,’ I smiled.

  ‘You can do that in one night?’

  ‘I’ll give it a damn good try,’ I nodded, knowing I’d need weeks to train her. Weeks I didn’t have, even the hours left if she didn’t fall sleep again weren’t going to be enough for me to get my fill of her.

  ‘Logan, I … I want you to try.’

  ‘Right now?’ I felt my pulse spike.

  ‘I’m scared I’ll back out if we don’t get it over with. You just made me feel so amazing, is sex even better than that?’ she asked. I smiled at her and resisted a chuckle. She was so innocent, she had no idea how much better sex was, what I could do to her and her body if we had more time.

  ‘It may feel a little uncomfortable to start, but I’ll take it gently and you’ll soon enjoy it.’

  ‘What do I have to do?’

  ‘For your first time, nothing,’ I replied, feeling an overwhelming sense of warmth for her honesty and eagerness to please. ‘Just trust me, and if your body tells you to arch your back, or move your hips or even to kiss me, you listen to it. I’m going to be on top of you, but I’ll hold my weight on my forearms so you won’t feel the pressure. You know what to say if it gets too much?’ She nodded with another bite of her lip. ‘I can’t tell you what it means to me that you trust me to do this for you, Summer.’

  ‘So do this for me, before I change my mind,’ she ordered with a smile, making me chuckle.

  ‘I’ll be back in a moment,’ I advised and kissed the top of her head. I went to the bathroom, dropped my boxers and grimaced at how painful my cock and balls were, she had no idea what she did to me without even touching me. I quickly applied a condom, then squirted a dab of one of my own products onto each fingertip. It was a balm containing peppermint, which I used when I felt a headache coming on. A small amount behind each earlobe and on the temple had a soothing calming effect, which may help her. I strode back to the bedroom, to find her awkwardly covering her chest as she lay on her side. ‘Don’t hide yourself, you have a sensational body, trust in that. Trust that men will be turned on looking at you, women will be jealous of you.’

  ‘I’m just not used to being naked, especially not in front of strangers.’

  ‘You need to get used to it. Start swimming in a bikini and enjoy watching men’s reactions to you, look at yourself naked in the mirror a few times every day. See what I see, a sexy as hell woman that no man will be able to resist.’

  ‘O God,’ she moaned as her eyes dilated in horror when I kneeled on the bed next to her, my cock jutting out proudly from my pelvis as it flexed with anticipation.

  ‘Don’t look at it, look at me. Sit up for a moment,’ I ordered. She gulped, nodded and did as she was told. I gently massaged in the balm and saw her take a deep breath.

  ‘What’s that? It smells nice.’

  ‘Something to help you relax, now I’m going to do something else to help you relax,’ I smiled. I settled her back down and lay at her side, and using the very tips of my fingers started to meander across her skin, from throat all the way down to her mons. Her breathing rate started to pick up and I lowered my head and gently kissed the hollow of her throat before moving around to the side of her neck and blowing, licking, then kissing until she groaned. ‘You’re the most beautiful, sexy woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, Summer Beresford. I’ve never wanted anyone more.’ I slid my fingers down through her wetness and circled her rapidly clenching entrance a few times as I started to kiss her gently, my tongue flickering against hers. I cursed internally when my stomach did that weird fluttering sensation again. Why was it doing that? It had never happened until tonight. I sighed as our kissing became more vigorous and she circled her hips in time to my caresses. She was ready. Hell I was ready, from the moment I opened her email request I’d been thinking about this moment, maybe a little more raw and rough in my imagination, but all the same I was about to make love to her. Even better than that thought was that I was about to take her virginity for real, which pleased me far more than it should have.

  ‘Logan,’ she murmured against my lips. She didn’t need to say anything else, I could feel it in her body, she was ready. I kept kissing her as I rolled over her, careful to keep my weight off her to avoid any unpleasant associations with the dickhead that had scared a young girl so much she was only just losing her virginity at twenty-two. I settled between her legs and reached down to guide myself to her tiny opening, praying I wasn’t about to rip her in half. I felt her tense below me and pulled my face away from hers.

  ‘It’s just you and me, keep your eyes on mine and remember how good it’s going to feel after that initial discomfort wears off, ok?’

  ‘Ok,’ she whispered as her body began to tremble beneath mine.

  ‘Put your hands up on the pillow, palm side up,’ I ordered. She complied immediately. She could make an excellent submissive, I thought as I closed my eyes for a second to rid myself of thoughts of what I could do to her with some of my restraints. I did something I’d never done before, I weaved my fingers into hers and squeezed them tightly as I gave her a reassuring smile and nudged my way into her. I think I gasped before she did, she was so tight it was going to take every ounce of strength to try and maintain my legendary status for stamina. The tiny high pitched cry she let out had me swell even harder, which made her bright blue eyes as large as saucers. ‘O God, Summer,’ I groaned as I inched my way in.

  ‘Logan,’ she whimpered.

  ‘You’re doing so well, stay with me, look into my eyes, nearly there.’ I had to lie, if she knew I was barely a quarter of the way in she’d panic and call it off. Now I was this close I had to have her, and cursed the fact that I was wearing a condom. I longed to unload in her for real, feel my seed spreading through her, surrounding my cock to then have her suck it clean after. I groaned as I pushed in a little deeper.

  ‘Logan!’ Her mewl was a little more startled. If I didn’t get this over with, she was going to have a panic attack.

  ‘Summer, you feel amazing,’ I growled as I dipped my head and kissed her to distract her. I quickly forced my way in, in one long controlled movement and she screamed and tightened her grip on my hands as we both breathed fast. I gently pulled almost all the way out and slid back in again, making her cry out again as she looked at me shocked.

  ‘It hurts … you’re so big,’ she moaned as she looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

  ‘The pain will ease, I promise, just stay with me a little bit longer,’ I nodded as I kissed her again and slowly started to move.

  Summer

  As he inched his way into me, I felt like I was going to freak out. I wasn’t feeling any pleasure at the moment, just pain as he stretched my virgin muscles to their absolute capacity. This was supposed to feel good, I thought as I tried desperately not to scream my “stop” word at him. Billions of women around the world did this every day, billions loved this. If I wanted children, which I did some day, I needed to do this. I wasn’t a quitter, if I decided to do something I worked damn hard until I achieved it, this was no different, except I had a feeling I was going to suffer for many more days afterwards. I screamed as he broke through the tight ring of muscle and I felt myself open up to him as a sharp pain hit me. He looked down at me with a combination of concern and raging lust written all over his chiselled handsome face.

  ‘It hurts … you’re so big,’ I moaned. I could feel tears pricking my eyes as he promised the pain would go if I bared with him. He leaned down and kissed me again, so softly. It seemed totally out of character with his macho persona. He started to slowly thrust in and out of me and I cramped my toes as I tried to get used to the sensation of having something so large, so firmly wedged inside me. I could feel my inter
nal muscles rippling around him and tried blanking out the discomfort by focussing on the fact that he was groaning and had a complete look of bliss written all over his face. I bit the inside of my lip until his kisses forced me to stop. I’d kissed a few boys in my time, always halting it if they tried to touch me, but none of the kisses I’d experienced made me feel the way Logan’s did. He just seemed to know exactly what he was doing and it felt sensational. I let out a gasp as his pubic bone pressed firmly against my clit on the inward thrusts and focussed on that pleasurable sensation before the sting of the withdrawal hit me.

  ‘Summer,’ he sighed as he pulled his head back to look at me. His grey eyes were completely alive and full of something I couldn’t put my finger on. Concern, care, admiration? I mewled again as he hit my clit and I lifted my hips up to meet him and watched a faint smile play on his lips. ‘That’s it, move with me, relax your muscles and feel me filling you so completely.’

  ‘Yes,’ I sighed as I flexed my pelvis again. I wanted to break eye contact, he was inside me, I was kind of embarrassed that this man I’d only meet a few hours ago was doing this to me, but every time I looked away I felt lost and something drew me back.

  ‘Fuck,’ he groaned and I looked at him horrified, wasn’t I doing this right, wasn’t he happy? ‘You’re amazing … you feel … incredible,’ he breathed on an exhalation, making me relax a little. My breathing started to quicken, matching his as he started to move a little faster. He started circling his hips as he thrust and I let out another scream, but this time it was with pleasure.

  ‘Logan,’ I gasped and heard him groan again. It was as if I’d just been injected with morphine, the pain suddenly seemed insignificant to the blossoming of tingling that spread through my body. It started right in my core, like hot water seeping outwards, bathing me in the most amazing sensations as I felt his thickness stimulating all my interior nerves, then that quick firm ram against my clit. My stomach muscles were working overtime as we moved in unison, our hands tightly clenched as my mouth started to spasm. I wanted to tell him that I was suddenly enjoying it, no, enjoying it was too tame for what I was feeling. Loving it, was more like it, but nothing was coming out except for high pitched squeals and moans that sounded nothing like me.

  ‘That’s it baby, you’re coming … O God Summer, come with me, come with me now, I want to hear my name on your lips as you shatter,’ he instructed as his half-closed eyes looked down at mine. My whole body suddenly tensed and went rigid as my back arched involuntarily. I screamed at the top of my lungs as indescribable pleasure ran through me like a high voltage and I started to quake as Logan stiffened, then groaned, as I felt him swell and flex inside me.

  ‘Logan,’ I murmured as I closed my eyes and sank back down in a completely blissed out daze. If that was how sex felt, I wanted more of it. After I’d had a serious sleep and some food to build up my energy levels again. He’d just wiped me out, completely.

  Logan

  I’d never experienced anything like it as I moved inside her. She fitted me like a second skin, a skin that was probably a fraction too tight, but that only added to the enjoyment for me. I only hoped I wasn’t hurting her too much, bruising her internally, or it could put her off sex again for life. I’d had so much sex over the years, especially the last four, some downright kinky, but nothing, nothing compared to the way my mind and body felt with Summer beneath me. She was starting to enjoy it now, she’d been on the verge of quitting, I could tell, but not anymore.

  Her cheeks were deeply flushed, as pink as her soft flesh that I was abusing with my wide cock. Both sets of lips were incredibly swollen and moist and her eyes, I could drown in those fucking stunning Indian oceans of blue. She was looking at me with some kind of awe and I swallowed hard, here I was having the best sex of my life, gentle bloody sex which made it even more laughable, and she had absolutely no idea. Every word that came out of my mouth she’d assume was a lie, because she was paying me to be nice and make her feel special. Fuck, she was special, Summer Beresford didn’t know it yet, but she had me by the balls. I hated the thought that now I’d introduced her to the pleasures that having her body touched sexually could bring, she’d be rushing off to try it with other men. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying not to think about it, or the fact that I was desperate to come. I was like a fucking teenager, I’d completely lost my renowned stamina.

  ‘Ahhhh,’ she cried as her lips started opening and closing and her eyes gazed at me wildly as our hips moved faster. Thank God, she was on the verge of coming. I’d never needed to offload in someone more. Damn these fucking condoms, I’d love to have felt her hot moist flesh surrounding me, skin on skin. There was no issue with lubrication, she was flooding me with every cry.

  ‘That’s it baby, you’re coming … O God Summer, come with me, come with me now, I want to hear my name on your lips as you shatter,’ I ordered as I gazed down at her. I didn’t have to wait long and it was like a damn revelation as I pumped my condom full of scorching come as she fell apart beneath me, I didn’t want anyone else to touch her, she was mine. I wanted to not only be her first, but her last. Fuck, I knew she’d cause me trouble from the moment I opened her damn picture. Staying inside her, I quickly rolled to my side, taking her with me as she continued to mewl and tremble. I wrapped my arms around her as she nuzzled into my chest and I kissed the top of her head over and over until her body and both of our breathings slowed down and she gradually fell asleep in my arms, leaving me feeling happier than I’d felt in years, possibly ever.

  The Kitchen

  Logan

  I just lay there, feeling her hot body pressed up against mine, feeling the sort of relaxed contentment I’d not felt in years. Having the sorts of varied sexual encounters I did, in some luxurious locations, was amazing and I’d had a blast, but lately all I could think about was that I longed to be able to be me a little more often. To have someone who wanted the real me, not Logan the seductor, but me. Occasionally for someone to ask how I was feeling, to show the sort of care and concern for me that I did for them. I wanted to be someone’s everything. I’d love to have been that for Summer, but the moment she made that appointment it became all about the job. There was no changing that. I was the guy she paid to fuck her and make her feel good. Nothing more. I sighed and kissed the top of her silky brunette hair and heard her let out a happy moan.

  ‘Are you awake,’ I whispered.

  ‘Yes,’ she whispered back.

  ‘How are you feeling?’

  ‘Incredible,’ she sighed making my stomach warm. ‘That was … I had no idea.’

  ‘It is pretty damn amazing,’ I agreed, kissing her again. I closed my eyes as I felt her fingers gently stroking my chest.

  ‘Does it feel different for you with different women?’ she asked. I grimaced, I didn’t like talking about “work” when I was working, let alone with her. I was supposed to be all about the scenario, don’t mention reality, yet much as I didn’t want to, I felt compelled to explain myself.

  ‘Yes. With men we can get aroused and come very easily, so usually sex, good or bad, is still sex and can make us come. But then you get that one in a million that makes it extraordinary, that you’ll compare everyone else to.’

  ‘Who was your last one in a million?’

  ‘You,’ I replied quietly as I felt my heart beating faster. I could have sworn I heard her gasp a little. ‘Why don’t you go and freshen up and I’ll make a start on some food, you must be hungry,’ I suggested as I relaxed my grip on her and felt my damn stomach do that strange thing again as her eyes lifted to meet mine.

  ‘I am,’ she nodded.

  ‘Then come through when you’re ready, you can borrow my shirt to stay relaxed, rather than putting your dress back on, I’m assuming that you didn’t squeeze the kimono I got for you into that tiny clutch.’

  ‘No and … thank you, for everything,’ she whispered as her eyes filled up.

  ‘It’s my pleasure and we’r
e nowhere near done. What’s wrong?’

  ‘I just … I never imagined how good this could feel, having a man touch me or hold me.’

  ‘It will feel even better when it’s with someone you really care about. But for tonight, you have me and I promise you haven’t even experienced ten percent of what pleasure you body’s capable of.’ I quickly kissed her, and decided pulling out with no warning was the way to go. I’d gone soft and then re-hardened in the time she’d been sleeping and I had a feeling it was going to hurt. I gripped her hip to hold her steady and quickly pulled back and winced as I heard her let out a cry of pain and saw her bite her lip. ‘Sorry, I’ll get you some painkillers to take the edge off it, can you take Brufen?’

  ‘Yes,’ she nodded and quickly wiped some tears from her eyes. I looked down and saw blood on my condom, evidence of her innocence all over me. I frowned, I hated the thought of someone else with their hands on her, making her so scared she’d not tried again until now. I was definitely going to have to get Ian, my hacker friend, to look into the arsehole who hurt her. I got up, turned and gave her my hand, helping her up and pulled her to me and kissed her again, losing myself in her tender sweet kisses as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I scooped her up as she wiped away the last tears, squealed and giggled which made me laugh. Her laughter was so pure and infectious and a change from the serious and uptight woman who’d walked in the apartment earlier. I carried her to the en-suite and set her down in the walk-in shower. ‘You’ve bled, it often happens your first time, there’s some moist wipes on the countertop if you need them to clean up. It’s temporary, it won’t last. I’ll see you when you’re ready,’ I advised as I stroked her cheek and she looked up at me through her lashes and nodded. I bit my lip and forced myself to walk away and give her some space, much as I didn’t want to, and headed to the bathroom in the other bedroom to remove the crimson stained condom and wash myself up alone.