by Callie Vegas
“Do you trust me?” he asks as he moves between my legs.
“With my life.” And I mean it.
“Just in case this is my one and only time, I want to take you from behind. Turn over, Logan.” My heart is racing. I’m giving away total control and I won’t even be able to see his face. I promised him this and I won’t renege. Slowly I roll over and get up on my knees as he sits behind me, watching me.
He leans around me and grabs a condom and the lube. I hear him rip the condom and the distinct sound of him rolling it down over his cock. He leans forward and takes my cheeks in his hand, then I feel something wet at my hole. His tongue. He licks my rim and flicks his tongue over my bud.
“Jordan, you’re driving me insane here.”
“I’ll be driving something else in a minute.”
He moves back and grabs his cock, then kneels behind me and slowly pushes his cock inside. I mean slowly because my ass is tense.
“Logan, relax, I won’t hurt you I promise.”
“I know, Jordan.”
He pulls out, pours some cold lube on his cock and rubs some against my entrance, pushing his finger inside first. Then two fingers. Then three fingers. I guess I’m ready for him because he lines his cock up and pushes in. All the way.
“Fuck, Jordan. I feel full.”
“It’s a great feeling isn’t it.” He moves and pushes his cock a different way.
“Shit, that’s good.”
“Hold tight baby, I’m taking you for the ride of your life.” He leans down over my body so that I can feel his chest on my front. “Make sure you hold on tight to the headboard, Logan.” My heart rate speeds up with the thought of what he’s going to do that I need to hold on, but I do what he asks.
When I’m ready he reaches around to the front of me and grabs my cock and wraps his hand around it, then he holds onto my waist with his other hand. Taking his cock out he slams it back in as we both groan and he fucks me hard. He’s wanking me at the same time as he’s thrusting his cock into me. It’s like sensation overload, I don’t know which to concentrate on, my cock or my ass.
“Jordan, I’m not going to last long, this is fucking amazing.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not far behind you. Your ass is so tight, baby.”
“You’re the first in there.”
“And the last I hope,” he growls in my ear.
“Stop talking and keep fucking me.” My voice is gruff with desire.
JORDAN
Wow, Logan asked me to top him. That’s something I never expected him to say. I’m a bit of a switch but prefer to be dominated and topped, this might be my only chance and I want to make sure it’s good for him. I know it’ll be good for me.
I laugh. “Being bossy Logan again are we.” I slacken my hold on his cock.
“Get your hand back squeezing my dick, Jordan. I need a release and I need it soon. I think I’m going to have a heart attack here.”
Laughing I squeeze harder and pull his cock harder, I can feel him tightening around my cock and know that he’s not far off.
Pulling out of his tight ass I plunge back in with a twist and hit his prostrate. He roars as his ass clamps around my cock and he comes all over the bed. “Fuck, Jordan.”
I pull out and thrust in one last time before I come hard inside him.
He collapses onto the bed and I follow, laying on top of him. “Shit that was good. Are you okay, Logan?” I caress his back and sides.
“No.”
“No? Shit, I’m sorry.” Oh god, he hated it.
“It was fucking amazing. I am definitely doing that again.”
Thank god for that. “I was worried there for a second. It was fantastic for me too.”
I pull out of him and roll onto my side after taking the condom off and putting it in the bin by the bed. The chill of the room creeps up and I climb under the covers pulling them back for him to roll inside. “This sure beats working on a Friday afternoon, doesn’t it?””
He laughs. “It sure does.”
We drift off to sleep for an hour before rising and having a shower together. When we’re clean and dressed we go into the kitchen so we can choose what we’re making for dinner for tomorrow night.
Discussing menus, wines, table settings and all that kind of thing feels very domesticated. I think about how I’ve gone from whore around town to settled and happy in two weeks. This dinner tomorrow night is crucial because if his family don’t like me then he’ll probably dump me and that would hurt. I’m stressing out a little bit but I try and hide it.
“So, we’ve decided on the chorizo chicken dish and rice?” Logan asks.
“Yeah, I don’t know how to cook any of this though.”
“I told you I’d teach you. It’ll be fun.”
“Just don’t hate me if I make something wrong or it tastes disgusting.” He comes up and wraps his arms around my waist and kisses the back of my neck.
“I’ll be with you, helping you, it’ll be gorgeous. Just like you.”
“Thanks.”
The next day I’m a bag of nerves. We keep arguing because I’m really snappy. Eventually Logan gives me a cup of coffee and sits me down in the lounge.
“Right we need to have a conversation because something is bugging you. You’ve been like a bag of cats all morning. What’s the problem, Jordan?”
Groaning I rub my hands over my face and through my hair. “I’m just scared they won’t like me.”
“Why wouldn’t they like you? Everyone likes you?”
“You didn’t the first time I met you. What if they get the wrong impression too?”
Logan laughs. “Jordan, I didn’t hate you. I was attracted to you and I felt a spark and I didn’t want anyone else to see it. It frightened me, to be honest.”
“You did and it did? Why did it frighten you? You’re a big shot business man and they were hanging onto every word you said.”
“No, they weren’t.” He chuckles. “They were bored and as soon as you came over I could see their interest in me wane. My family are not business people, Jordan. They’re people like you. They love laughing, they have fun, they do everything themselves. I know they’re going to love you.”
“Really?”
“Yes, now come here and give me a hug.” He opens his arms for me to walk into. I feel better now.
The rest of the afternoon is spent finishing dinner, tidying up, laying the table and getting the right music ready. Very domesticated and not scary.
We get dressed and when I go out to the kitchen to see Logan he turns and stares at me. I do the same to him. He looks gorgeous in his navy blue slacks and his beautifully sculpted white shirt, which is open at the neck and you can see a small amount of his chest. How am I going to keep my hands off him tonight?
“Jordan, what are you wearing?” Logan manages to say when he closes his mouth which was hanging open.
Looking down at what I’m wearing I don’t understand. I think I look hot. “What? Don’t you like this?”
“I’ve never seen you wear that before. It’s..it’s different.”
Looking down I look at what I’m wearing, a pair of black slacks like his and a plain white shirt. “I think I look gorgeous, what’s wrong with it?”
“You look amazing, Jordan. I just want to strip you down and eat you. It’s just I’m so used to seeing you in a colourful shirt that you threw me for a minute. I love your colours that you wear. It shows off your flamboyant personality, your style and just you. Don’t change for me, I’d rather my family see the real you, not who you think they should see.”
He walks over to me and pulls me close to him. Reaching his hand up to my cheek I lean into him. “Jordan, just be you. The you I’ve fallen in love with.” He kisses me before I can answer him. It’s a kiss with passion and heat and something else. Love. Emotion. Belonging.
When he pulls away, I smile. “Guess I might go and change then. You know I’ve never worn a white shirt for years, right? I did it for you.”<
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“I know you did and I love you for it, but don’t change who you are for anyone, especially not me.” He kisses me one more time before I go down to the bedroom to change.
Opening our wardrobe, I find a beautiful purple shirt which I wear with my black slacks, I need to keep some form of normality tonight. Stepping back and looking in the mirror I smile. Yes, that feels better.
I hear Logan opening the door and my nerves are peaking, but I take a deep breath and walk down to greet his parents.
They are stood in the kitchen when I walk in. “Hi, my name’s Jordan,” I say holding out my hand to shake theirs.
“We don’t shake hands with family,” his mum says as she takes me into a big hug. I can see Logan behind her smiling at me. I wink at him and his smile gets larger.
“I’m Jess,” she says when she lets me go. “And this is John.”
I turn to look at his father and I hesitate lifting my hand, but he, too, takes me into a hug.
The door goes again and Logan lets Zoe in. She hugs me then hugs Logan’s parents. Everyone is chatting away when the door goes again and it’s Logan’s brother, Dane. When he comes in he tussles with Logan. I’ve never seen him playful like this and it makes me love him even more. When he relaxes he’s such a wonderful man, I like this side of him a lot.
We sit down to the dinner and Jess embarrasses Logan with stories from when he was younger and I don’t think I’ve laughed as much in a long, long, time. And I laugh a lot.
Zoe is getting on well with Dane and it’s good to see her enjoying herself too.
Dinner is a great success and his family seem to have accepted me as one of their own and it makes me really happy.
When everyone has left, around two o’clock in the morning, Logan and I sit on the couch, relaxing.
“Well that went well,” he says, reaching out and taking my hand.
“Yeah, it did. I don’t know what I was worried about.” I laugh.
“Me neither, I knew they’d love you as much as I do.” He squeezes my hand. “You know I love you, right?”
“Yeah. You know I love you too, right?”
“Yeah.
“Good job,” he says. “I’m not letting go of you anytime soon. Oh and I’m going to delegate some of my work so that I can come home at a decent time and we can spend time together.”
“Really? I thought I’d have a fight on my hands with that one.”
“I’ve been thinking about it for a while, I just didn’t trust anyone else to do the work as good as me, but you’ve shown me that other people can have a passion about my business, I just need to let them have more.”
“So true and I’m glad, I was worried that I was going to have be a workaholic too just to see you. And that isn’t me.”
“No, I’m definitely changing and it’s because of you.”
EPILOGUE - LOGAN
TWO YEARS LATER
Life has been busy since I met Jordan. I handed over a large chunk of my work and then a big chunk of my business to my directors. It’s meant that I can spend more time with Jordan and we’ve been travelling the World. Anything as long as we’re together.
We got married last year. Our feelings for each other were so strong that we both knew it was meant to be. Since we got married, our relationship has gone from strength to strength.
There’s only one thing we argue about and that’s about becoming Dad’s. Jordan wants to be a dad more than anything in the world. Me, I’m not so sure. I’ve only got room for him in my life, I don’t think I’m ready to share him yet. He says I’m being selfish and that we would make great parents.
I was talking to my mum about it this morning and she reminded me about how I looked after Dane when he was small and how I used to babysit Charlie next door. She reminded me that before I started my business, I was a leader in the Youth Club and that I loved being around kids of all ages. I’d forgotten that. Jordan’s right we would make great dads and I can’t wait to talk to him about it.
On my way back to the apartment I make a little stop on the way to buy something for him as a present. It will prove to him that I’m ready for that chapter in life to begin.
“Hey Jordan, where are you?”
“I’m in here,” he shouts from the bathroom. I stop when I get to the door and just stare at him. He’s laid in the bath with loads of bubbles caressing his body, his tight beard is wet and looks jet black and he has one leg on the side of the bath. “You going to join me?” He winks at me.
“Hell, yeah I am.” Without hesitating I step into the room and shed my clothes, leaving his present in easy reach of the bath. “Move,” I growl so that I can step in and sit behind him. “Jeez the water’s hot.”
“just how I like it,” he smiles.
When I’m laid down he leans back against me and I run my wet hands along his arms.
“Where did you go today?”
“I went to see Mum. Actually, I brought you something on the way home.”
“You did, can I see?”
“Of course you can. Here,” I say as I reach over the edge of the bath and hand him the bag from the bookstore.
“Ooh you want me to read some dirty novels? Do you think we need to spice things up?”
“Definitely not, you’re spicy enough for me.” I kiss his shoulder as he rips the bag open.
After throwing the rubbish on the floor he runs his hand over the cover. “What’s this?”
“It’s a guide to being great parents. I thought we might need to read it before we become dad’s.”
He throws the book on the ground, then turns around in the bath and pulls me forward sitting on my lap and wrapping his legs behind my back. “Does this mean…?”
“That I want to be a dad with you? Yes, it does.” He kisses me before I finish my sentence.
This is what real love feels like. Two people lost in each other and only looking to the future.
About the Author
Callie Vegas is a true romantic at heart but likes to spice things up a bit. She likes a bit of steam with her romance.
The idea for Patrick came about after thinking about what would be the best St. Patricks Day ever. Some people never experience the ‘real thing,’ so Callie wants to invite you into a real Irish St. Patricks Day.
Callie has been working hard on the next book, which is all about Easter. What can you expect from that? Well lots of chocolate, of course.
Currently Callie is working on a new series of funny, sexy short stories.
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