Page 70 of Cold Salvation

“Go back to sleep, Hana Banana.” It wouldn’t be right keeping her awake with all the turmoil on my mind. I flipped over and faced away from her.

The sheets rustled as she spooned me from behind. I breathed a sigh of relief at the feel of her slight frame wrapped around me. If this was all the comfort I was afforded in the world then I wouldn’t complain. My eyes drifted closed as I breathed in her scent. Slow deep breaths until I slowly shut it all off in slumber.

A wet slurp woke me with a jolt, and I gasped. A head was bobbing up and down on my cock, my piercing glinting in the darkness. Did Logan come out to surprise us? At the sight of her hair in the moonlight from the slightly opened curtains, I gasped.

“What are you doing?” I asked Hana as she sucked my cock deeper into her throat. I tried to hold back a moan.

“I’m bringing you comfort,” she plopped off my cock to say. “You were flailing about in your sleep. It wasn’t restful.”

I tried to push her shoulders off of me “We can’t.” Logan had just told me that he loved me. I couldn’t betray him like this.

Do it.That inner demon who only wanted to watch the world descend into chaos tempted, but I held fast. I can’t. I wouldn’t. I shouldn’t.

“No!” I said to her and to myself. “Logan wouldn’t understand.” He wasn’t that thoughtful. He was possessive of Hana, and I had promised him I would wait until he was ready.

No one will ever know.A dark chuckle echoed in the recess of my mind.

I would know. This wasn’t right.

Hana pulled back off my cock. “I spoke to Logan earlier, and he said it was alright. He told me to bring you as much comfort as I could. To bring you comfort the way that he would if he were here to support you.”

That didn’t make any sense. The Logan I knew—

Hana’s mouth slurped my cock past her gag reflex and my mind went blank. Maybe she was right. Logan loved me. He was giving me a gift, and I shouldn’t be so ungrateful.

Fuck, I wanted her to be mine. I couldn’t believe that Logan changed his mind. He knew I needed this. Even if it was only for one night. Anything to stop the pain from beckoning. I didn’t want a repeat of the other day.

I hissed her name in the silence. “Baby girl?”

She moaned around my cock and started bobbing faster. A thrill rushed through me. Was this how Logan felt? I laid back and enjoyed the show through half-lidded eyes as I watched her perform for me.

“Fuck, baby girl. Suck my cock like a good girl.” I commanded.

Her hips swiveled and I realized she was fingering herself. I took one hand and pressed it on her head, trapping her on my cock, and the other I flicked her nipples through my shirt. They were prominent and hard.

Hana cried out, and the reverberations felt so good against my cock. Goosebumps trailed down her arms. I released her head so she could breathe, but I swear she only took a quick gulp of air then started sucking my cock even harder.

She was asking for it. She wanted me as well, and it sent a shiver down my spine in excitement. Who was I to deny her?

With Logan’s blessing echoing in my mind, I pulled her off my cock and reached between her legs, fumbling a bit in my nervous state, and tapped her clit lightly. It’d been a while since I’d fucked a woman, but I knew I could get her off. It wasn’t like I hadn’t heard her sleepy moans as Logan fucked her or made love to her, depending on his mood.

“Mister?” she moaned out.

Her breathless cry would haunt me for days to come.

A surge of satisfaction ran through my body at the realization that she was calling for me. No one else in this moment, just me. I was her Mister. I couldn’t stop myself after that.

I lifted her onto my lap and spread her legs obscenely wide, dipping only the head of my cock into her cunt. I wasn’t an asshole. I wouldn’t shove the whole length inside of her immediately.

While my cockhead teased her entrance, my thumb brushed against her clit until she was a sobbing mess, begging for me to take her.

I always knew she was a minx but knowing and seeing are different things.

With a sigh, I pulled my shirt off Hana and stared at her perfection. Her tits were small and perky. I imagined what it would be like to fuck them with my cock, to squeeze them together as I took my pleasure and unloaded all over her face. But now wasn’t the time.

“Fuck,” I whispered in the darkness. My thoughts were going to unman me. I felt like I’d waited my whole life for this while also feeling like I shouldn’t touch her at all. If only Logan were here. It would bring us all together. But we could do this again with him. He would love that. He could show his love to both of us as we all found our pleasure together.

I needed her more than the air I breathed. Hana was it for me. No other woman had ever made me feel the way that she did.

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