Addiction; Dragged Away

Addiction; Dragged Away
Chapter 56: Addiction
Scarlett's POV.
He rushed into the office, looking worried.
“I'm sorry, Scarlett. Are you cold?” He tried to hold my body but I shifted from him angrily.
“Please, don't run away from me. Talk to me.” he pulled me closer to him, placing me on his lap as he sat. “I’m sorry, it slipped my mind.” he tightens his grip on me nuzzling his face into my neck.
“Let's go home,” I said angrily, wanting to stand up, but he pressed my ass against his cock. “Let's talk first, we are not leaving here until you talk to me properly. I'm sorry, huh? Forgive me.” He pleaded, rubbing his hands on my back.
“I was horny, and you left me here. It was so cold I couldn't control the temperature. How could you act that way?” I spouted angrily, without realizing it. “Sorry, baby, I will make it up to you. I promise,” he said with a small smile playing on his lips.
“Shut up.” I slapped his hands off my back. “Are you still angry?” He pressed a soft kiss on my throat making me shiver.
“Let's go home.” I wanted to stand up, but he stopped me. “I want you, Scarlett. Right now. Please.” He kissed me again, his lips trailing down to my collarbone. His hard cock poked my cunt entrance.
He captured my mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue exploring mine with desperate intensity. When he finally pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine.
“Are you still wearing that thing?” He asked, referring to my panty. “No obstacles,” I muffled in his neck, remembering removing it immediately I felt his presence.
“Good girl,” he said eagerly, removing my shirt. He unhooked my bra, revealing my bare chest. My nipples hardened waiting for him to suck them. “How hard can they go?” He murmured, biting the tip.
“Ahhh!” A shuddering moan shook me, consumed by pleasure, running my fingers through his hair. My skirt was raised up as he spread my legs, wrapping it around his torso as I sat on his lap.
He inserted his fingers in my cunt and thrust them firmly. That feeling, the moment his hand slides down, I swear I almost cry out.
“Fuck me,” I murmured desperately as he pressed his hard cock against my entrance teasingly.
‘Time blurs when he's this close.’ I thought.
Every touch felt like it was carving something new into my skin — not pain, not pleasure exactly, but a trembling edge between us. My breath came in waves, shallow and fast, as if my body was trying to catch up to the storm building inside me.
“You have to beg me, shawty.” He whispered, tapping my pussy entrance with his thumb. There was heat, yes, but more than that — there was weight, gravity, like I was being pulled deeper into something I couldn’t name.
“You are so arrogant, Logan!” I hissed, removing his belt. His cock was so hard that it doubled in size. “You are gifted,” I said subconsciously before stroking it with my hands. He moaned eagerly as I embraced his cock with my two hands.
I kissed his cock cap, teasing him as well. I licked teasingly before making it disappear in my throat. Grazing his cock gently with my teeth. “Ahhhhhhh!” He held my hair as he choked me with his cock desperately.
I sucked him till he came in my mouth, and I swallowed his seeds. Some poured on my chest, and he licked it on my nipples. “How does it taste?” I asked, biting his nipples too, which shocked him.
I bit his nipples, sucking them softly before trailing down his cock, stroking them again, and at that moment he couldn't hold it in as his deafening moan echoed around the office.
I stood up and sat on his lap again, crossing my legs just to let him have a better view of my ready, wet pussy. I held his cock and sat on it, fitting it in my pussy.
Painful. It was bittersweet as I felt it deeper in me. “You are now bold, little fly.” He moaned satisfyingly. I jumped, trying to satisfy myself, but Logan couldn't take it anymore as he stood up, placing me on his desk.
He spread my legs widely and thrust firmly. “Harder!” I screamed for more. I didn't know how I became addicted to sex, but I always want him since he took my innocence.
I loved how big his cock was, and I couldn't stop imagining it even in my sleep. I'm addicted to Logan without realizing it.
“Don't stop… Zaddy,” I moaned desperately, holding his cock as I inserted it in my cunt myself. “You are now grown, Scarlett,” he smirked, pinching my clit as I squirt on his desk.
We changed positions several times until we got satisfied.
I climaxed at the same time as him. He pulled out, and his semen and my cream gushed out of my cunt. “Good girl.” Slapped my wet cunt before pressing my back against the table as he leaned to clean me up.
“Ahhhh!” I moan desperately as he tries to fit his tongue in my cunt, teasing it. He ate me up. Feeling his whole mouth consume my pussy. Like a juice, he squeezed it all out.
He leaned back and then kissed me hard. I could taste our cream in his mouth. “Delicious,” I muttered as he pulled away.
“I'm sorry for leaving you behind. It won't happen again.” He apologized again, and I nodded with a smile. “I can fuck you more if you want,” he teased as he pinched my nipple.
“Naughty,” I said, slapping his hands away. I got down and picked my shirt from the floor. I wore my bra and buttoned up before pulling my skirt down.
He wore his shirt and used his belt. I took my panty from his desk, and tried to wear it, but he stopped me. “Why?” He asked, and I was confused.
“What do you mean?” I asked. “Don't wear it for tonight. I drive here alone.” He said. “So?” I was still clueless of his words.
“I want more….” he muttered as I pulled my skirt down. “Not here, I'm hungry.” I said slowly, and he nodded. “I will take you to a restaurant.” He said holding my hands.

At the restaurant,
I went to the restroom to ease myself and clean up, and on my way back to our reservation room I fantasized how having sex with Logan inside the car would be, but I ended up encountering trouble instead.
“Where are you taking me? Logan!” I screamed his name as I lost consciousness.