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This was certainly the woman behind the professional shell.  Part of Logan told him to stop, let her collect herself.  But as a man, he could not ignore a woman who wanted him specifically so badly.  He was starting to feel erect again, he would fuck her soon, but seeing how she loved this, he gave her what she wanted, aggressively sucking on it.  As hard he could, almost as if he was trying to hopelessly draw milk out of it.  He ‘hungered’ for it at least.  Loved it enough on its own, encouraged more by the reaction.

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Feeling like they were both ready, Logan took the chance without saying anything.  Reaching down, guiding his cock into her pussy, wet enough to easily welcome him in.  He did not go especially had but lost in the moment, with so much.  He did slow either.  Moaning softly as very enthusiastically fucked her,

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Anya bit her lip looking into Logan's eyes feeling him guild his cock into her pussy. She could feel it was hard for him to thrust but once her hymen was broken she felt a split second of pain before it became pleasure. "Log....Logan....so...so good taking...my...my virginity." She moaned wrapping her legs around him and her arms around the back of his neck.

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Had they crossed some sort of line already?  Logan did not know, but whether they had or not, it was too late to stop.  He did not care that she was a whore, that other men would fuck her, or that he had to pay to do the same.  Hearing and seeing her like this was enough.  He kept thrusting at his current speed, but made a point of kissing her, clumsily pushing his tongue into her mouth.  For the moment she was genuinely his, regardless of her job.  He had no idea how he did it so quickly, without really trying, whether it had anything to do with her past trauma and desire for something she saw in him as a man.  Though he did not really care about the reasons in the moment.

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Anya didn't care that his French kiss was a bit clumsily done she loved it all the same. She found a man who liked her for her. Who wanted to know about her hobbies and likes instead of just fucking her and feeling her. He comforted her and that proved he was great man. She loved how his cock fit inside her perfectly. She circled her tongue around his as they kissed and she rolled her hips thrusting up to meet his thrusts.

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It felt as good as he hoped, if not better.  Logan did not want it to end too quickly but it hard to control of himself as this point.  He had no idea what was going to happen when this was over, how honest Anya would be with how she felt right now, whether she tried to go back completely to the professional, do so with cracks showing in the shell, or just be honest.  She was becoming one of the girls she mentioned before, thinking of him more than a customer, more than a friend.  He had asked for advice earlier, Anya had offered him practice, would it still be 'practice' after this?  He had no idea, only that he would keep seeing her, frequently as he could afford to.  Those thoughts were expressed physically as he picked up he was pounding her, still kissing her for another moment, when she returned it so eagerly.

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Breaking the kiss Anya felt herself losing her mind to the pleasure. She wanted more. She wanted Logan to take her doggy style, let her ride, anything she just needed more. "Oh...Lo...Logan so good...so good more please please." Her professional shell  had cracked as her need as a women showed.

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She was restless.  Logan could tell that much, that as good as she felt, She just wanted more.  As much as he did not want to, he pushed himself up pulling out briefly, to let her get into a position she wanted.  He may have been the customer.  But at the moment having sex with Anya was good enough.  He was not picky about the position was even looking forward to trying others.  "Show you how you want it."  Was that another line?  Had she ever even been asked such a simple question.  Certainly not by her father, perhaps not by previous customers either.

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It was hard to deny that position, seeing Anya like that, genuinely begging to fucked by him.  He got on his knees, firmly grasped Anya's hips and pushed in.  It did not take him long to go harder than before, the position instinctively told him to do it.  It was the natural thing to do with a woman like this.  Less passion than before, pure fucking, but still with both of them thinking of each other and looking at each other quite differently than when he came in.  It was not the same as a customer telling her to do this, something that would certainly happen at some point.

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Anya gripped the sheets below her as she looked back. Her eyes full of bliss and pleasure. She loved giving him everything. "Lo...Logan t..there there." She moaned bending lower her sweet spot being thrusting against. "Oh Logan fuck....so good." She whimpered. Her pussy seemed to suck him in and pulse around him. This showed him he was pleasuring her to the fullest.

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Logan did not think he could keep it up much longer.  Her body was trying to draw his seed into her womb.  He was inclined to let it happen too.  But it felt so good he did not want it to happen yet.  He did not want it happen before Anya's climax if he could help it.  He tried as hard as he could to hold it in, while pounding her harder, their bodies slapping together each time he went all the way in.  Groaning as he tried to delay the inevitable and at how good she felt.

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That was what he was trying to do.  Though his body could only hold out so much longer.  "I...don't know how much longer I can go."  He warned he as he continued to pound away aggressively at her.  Almost like an animal, reinforced by the position.  He had no idea how close she was for sure.  He would give it to her if he could but if it took too much longer he might not be able to do it.  He felt his load building up again, this time yearning to be released where it was meant to go, in a woman yearning for it.

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As she tightened around him, he finally released it with a groan.  Probably the most intense he had ever felt it.  It did not take long for him to drop, resting on top of Anya finally catching his breath.  Being able to rationally think about what happened.  Now he was curious though.  To see how she would react once she had rested a bit.  Would she try to put the shell up or not.  He was not going to say anything for a moment, waiting to see which she chose to do.

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Still too soon to know.  She was recovering still, lost in the afterglow of such an orgasm.  He would just appreciate the moment.  "It was amazing."  He had always expected sex to feel wonderful, but whether it was because of Anya or not, that had been considerably better than he expected.  He did not regret coming here, having to pay for it.  He was more convinced now that he would return, repeatedly.  Though how often, and how far they would go were still up in the air.

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After a while Anya kissed Logan's cheek. "Logan thank you....thank you for not treating me like whore and actually wanting to get to know me. Your my...my first client to do that and I do hope we can be more then client and whore....maybe we....we can be friends?" She said cuddling into him.

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There was the question.  The safer question.  What she was allowed to be with customers she liked enough.  It was not a drastic change between what they were already doing.  They still be whore and customer too, but know each better, meet and have sex, because they wanted to, even if he still paid her.  A personal feel.  Logan was a little surprised to be offered it so quickly.  A whore usually only offered this to regular favorites.  But he was happy it was offered.  “I’ll be your friend, Anya.”

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Logan was still content to rest for now.  But it was still rather early in the night.  Intense as the sex was he was not so exhausted to sleep, though he was taking the moment to recover.  The question was how this would impact the rest of the night.  There probably would be more sex eventually, when he could do it again.  But now, as friends, there were certainly other things they would be doing tonight.  He was curious to see what they would be, and how different it would be now with this significant change.

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Well he tired himself out at least, though in appreciation of Anya's body and how badly she wanted it.  "Well, I'm not sleepy yet.  Just a little tired from the 'work out'."  He took her other suggestion though, sliding off of her and embracing her.  Though at this second he did not have any questions for her, he had asked all the major questions that had come to mind earlier,  He would let her ask questions if she wanted to and see if it inspired any in him.

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