Chapter 144

Then, he pushed into me as his lips descended upon mine. He moved me to my side and lay behind me, raising my leg up over his hip, and then pushed into me again as his hand reached around and rubbed my nipples.
"God. This feels good!" I said as I pushed against him, letting every inch of his wonderful dick fill me. "Don't stop!"
He pushed into me as he rubbed my nipples and then moved his hand down to my clit as he rubbed and fucked. My walls clenched around his cock as every nerve in my body screamed for release, sending me over the edge as my climax shook my body.
A moment later, his cock swelled. "Fuck, Alyssa! You feel good!" he screamed as he came inside of me, pushing into me, over and over, arousing me again.
This time, I pushed him back against the pillows and then straddled him backward and pushed his full cock inside of me. Then, I rode him, over and again, lifting up off him and then pushing down hard again.
"Fuck, Alyssa! Don't stop!" he said, and then his cock swelled inside of me, sending me over the edge as we both came together.
I fell over onto the bed beside him, spent, as he kissed my shoulders, when my phone rang again.
"Fuck!" Logan said. "I'm going to throw that fucking thing out the window in a minute!" He was teasing, but I didn't want to chance it.
"Wait!" I said as I slid out of the bed, taking my cell phone out of reach as he grasped at the air for me.
"Come back," he teased, and then fell back onto the pillow, wearing a dejected look.
I looked at the caller ID. "I have to take this. It's Alanna." And without waiting for a response, I took the phone into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. "Your timing is impeccable," I said into the phone.
She laughed. "Usually, that's what I say to you."
"What's up?"
"I'm here, you lucky bitch!" she teased. "You want to come and get me, or shall I rent a car?"
I squealed in delight. "You're here already?"
She laughed. "Well, I told you I was taking the next flight!"
"Yes; you did," I said, trying to think quickly. "I'll be there to get you in a bit. Do not catch a cab!"
She laughed. "You got it! See you in a minute, babe!"
"See ya!" I squealed in delight as I ran in to tell Logan the news.
***
We spent the rest of the week preparing for the fundraiser, and for Christmas. Alanna and Logan hit it off as if they had known each other their whole lives. He had her at hello when the first words out of his mouth were, "So, you're the one who kept me from fucking my girlfriend this morning."
They had a good laugh and became fast friends. I could tell that she was a bit too wild for him, but he went along with her anyway, enjoying the ride.
Alanna and I both found dresses at Saks Fifth Avenue. Mine was a beautiful red dress slit up the side that wrapped around my neck and then hugged my body like water, accenting every curve. Alanna opted for a black number, cut down to her bellybutton and slit up the front, and fell to her ankles in the back. She chose a matching pair of black heels.
"You're going to freeze to death," I told her, "but it looks great on you."
She shrugged. "Then, we'll rent fur coats."
I laughed. "Not fur. We don't need someone throwing paint on us. But I have some coats we can wear that will look great."
She linked her arm with mine as we walked to the register. "Sounds like a plan."
On Christmas Eve, I lent her my full-length black leather coat that set off her dress, and I wore my matching red coat and strappy red heels. It looked elegant but sexy-good enough to be a senator's girlfriend. But Alanna, on the other hand, looked just plain sexy.
It was fun as we got ready for the fundraiser. Alanna wouldn't let Logan spend the night and she wouldn't let me spend the night with him, much to his disappointment. When we did our makeup together, I did mine more subtly, but in a way that brought out my eyes. Then, I topped it off with lipstick that matched my dress perfectly. Alanna, on the other hand, did her makeup in a more theatrical way that brought out her eyes, as well. Then, she opted for a burnt red lipstick that set off the look, making her look like a dramatic silent movie actress.
"You're going to be the talk of the town tonight," I said when she appeared in the living room.
"And you look very elegant and glamorous," Alanna said, holding me at arms' length as an evil smile touched her eyes. "You'll be the envy of every politician. They'll all want you."
I laughed, and then the doorbell rang. I opened the door, and Logan was standing on the other side, his blond hair combed to perfection and wearing a black tux that fit him perfectly. He let out a low whistle as he walked into my condo. "Now, this was worth waiting for," he said as he eyed us both. "I'll be the luckiest guy at the fundraiser, escorting the two most beautiful women in New York."
"Don't get too used to it, lover boy," Alanna joked. "I plan on attracting a man of my own tonight."
"I don't think you'll have any trouble attracting anything or anyone tonight," I said as I picked up my coat.
Logan reached out and held it for me as I slipped into it. "You look fabulous," he said just below my ear as he placed a kiss on my neck.
"Okay. Enough of that!" Alanna said, waving her hand dismissively. "Let's go."
Logan closed the door behind us. The three of us attracted attention as we walked down the hallway, and then again as we exited the elevator and walked toward the door.
Henry gave a low whistle as he held the door open for us.
I blushed. "Thanks, Henry," I said as Logan placed his hand on the small of my back, escorting me out as Alanna walked out just ahead of us. "Mr. Ambrose, you're a very lucky man."
Logan smiled as he looked over at me. "Yes. I am."
"Have a good time tonight!" Henry yelled to us.
"Thanks, Henry!" I said, waving at him over my shoulder.
Logan had a limousine waiting outside. As we approached, the chauffeur opened the back door. "Good evening, Mr. Ambrose."
"Good evening, John," Logan said, and then held Alanna's hand, helping her in first, and then mine. Then, he slid in behind us.
"I feel like Cinderella going to the ball," I whispered to Logan as I snuggled into the crook of his arm.
He nuzzled into my neck. "Cinderella couldn't hold a candle to you. I wish we were alone."
I laughed as Alanna smiled and rolled her eyes as she poured a glass of champagne, pretending not to have heard.
Within minutes, we pulled down the streets of New York until we came to The Plaza hotel. After pulling the limousine to a stop, John got out and opened the door and offered Alanna his hand, as Logan slid out the other side and offered me his hand. As I stepped out of the limousine, I felt like I had just stepped into Cinderella's life, leaving my own behind. At that moment, I knew my life had changed and would never be the same again.