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Summer Beresford wasn’t
leaving until I’d buried my cock into her uncharted folds and given her the
most incredible night of her life. She’d no longer fear sex, she’d crave it.
    ‘ Logan, ’ she moaned
against my lips and suddenly reached up and put her arms around my neck. I
groaned again as I took her mouth more possessively and not only felt my cock
surge in my boxers, but my stomach did some weird tingling roll. What the
hell was that?
     

    Summer
    I felt ridiculous, standing there
in his arms with tears pouring down my face as he looked at me puzzled. I was
so confused, I’d always dreamed of falling in love with someone and then us
making love and it being absolutely wonderful. I wanted that. But if I didn’t
act as if I knew what I was doing for my job, I could lose the most amazing
opportunity of my life. And Logan was right, who better to lose it to than him?
He obviously knew what he was doing, he was gorgeous and kind and … I really liked him. I mean anyone would looking at him, but when he’d grabbed my hand
at the front door I’d felt some surge of energy pass between us and I knew he’d
felt it too from the look on his face. I may not know him, but I felt a weird
connection to him, I actually felt safe with him, I trusted him. When he
kissed me I nearly passed out. I went lightheaded and tingly and my heart was
racing so fast I thought I was going to die. Thank God this was nothing like my
first experience, my first and last experience. I needed to see this through,
I couldn’t afford to freeze or have a freak out on set. I reached up and put my
arms around Logan’s neck and felt his hard body pressing against mine, his one
hand gently kneading my backside, his other hand holding my neck firmly, as if
anyone would turn away from his kiss. He suddenly pulled away leaving me
feeling lost as I looked up at him slightly dazed. His grey eyes had gone
darker and he was breathing as fast as I was. Was he really like this because
he wanted me? Or was he just super highly sexed and got like this with any
woman? I decided sadly that it was the latter.
    ‘O my God, what are you doing?’ I
gasped as he suddenly bent down and swept me up into his arms.
    ‘I’m taking you to the bedroom.
I’m going to make you come a few times to loosen you up, get you relaxed and
wet for me, then I’m going to make love to you, then we’ll shower and you can
relax for the rest of the night knowing that it’s done and dusted. I promise
that you can trust me to take care of you. We can pick up on our “date” later,
talk, eat, kiss, make love again, because Summer, I’m telling you now that once
tonight isn’t going to be enough for me. Instead of tears because you’re
scared, I’ll make you cry tears of pure bliss. So am I calling James, or am I
carrying you to the bedroom?’
    ‘Bedroom,’ I whispered as felt my
stomach twist, and his face broke into another big smile and he dipped his head
and kissed my forehead.
    ‘You won’t regret it. That’s a
guarantee.’
     

Seduction

    Logan
    She was still trembling as I made my way to the master
bedroom. She was obviously holding onto something that happened in her past. It
was natural to be nervous your first time, hell I remember I was all those
years ago, but not scared. If some bastard did this to her, I’d find out
who he was and put the fear of God into him. Suddenly I no longer cared that I
couldn’t fuck her the way I liked to fuck, I just wanted to take care of her,
please her more than I’d ever pleased anyone. If I never saw her again after
tonight, I wanted her to have fond memories of me when she remembered her first
time. I wanted no man to ever compare to me. Hell, who was I kidding? I wanted
no man to ever fucking touch her again. I had some unnatural obsession with
this woman, if only I’d met her in a bar or club and could have taken the time
to see if there was something between us. I guessed I should be grateful that I
at least had her
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