“Fuck, baby, you have no idea what hearing that does to me,” he groans. “Tell me you want this. I need you to be sure.”
“I do. Please, Logan, I want you.” My body is aching with need for this man.
“I love when you beg so pretty, my dirty girl.” He doesn’t waste another moment before he grabs himself, lines up at my entrance, and lunges inside me in one deep stroke. Gasping, I arch my back at the sudden onslaught of pleasure. My legs wrap around his waist, and I pull him deeper. Moaning his name, my nails drag down his back. He lets out a strangled growl as he slams into me again, barely allowing me to adjust to his hard length. His pace becomes relentless.
“Feel that baby?” he growls as his hips snap. “Your wet pussy coating my dick?” Another hard thrust makes me cry out his name. The muscles in his shoulders and arms bunch as he moves above me.
My hands travel up his back into his hair and tighten as he fucks me fast and deep, every plunge leaves me breathless. His hand drifts up the column of my neck, fingers wrap around my throat, lightly squeezing as he holds me in place.
“You love this, don’t you?” His stormy brown eyes lock onto mine, his voice rough. “You love being laid out under me as I fuck you hard.”
Whimpering, I nod arching up into him, rubbing my needy clit along his base, coming completely undone with the filthy words falling from his lips.
“Use your words, baby. Tell me how much you love it.”
“Yes,” I moan. “Yes, I love it.”
“Good girl. You have always been my good girl.” He dips his head, kissing me hard. I bite his bottom lip as his hand slides down to my soaked pussy. His fingers rub in small circles as he continues to pound into me. Oh my god, I can barely catch my breath as my heart pounds in my chest.
“I need you to come, baby. I want you to fall apart all over my cock before I fill your tight cunt with my cum.”
Fuck, the words from this man’s mouth are going to send me right over the edge. The pleasure becomes almost unbearable as he drives me higher. Nobody has ever known my body like Logan does. My heart races and tension coils tight in my lower belly with every jerk of his hips.
The rhythm between us grows frantic and desperate as my body teeters on the brink of climax. “Come, baby. I want to feel you let go,” he demands with a growl.
Crying out, I explode. Wave after wave of pleasure rolls through my body as my pussy clenches around his cock. My toes curl as my fingers dig into his back, my entire body shaking as I drown in the overwhelming sensation of him.
He fucks me through it, as he chases his own release. I know he’s close when his pace loses rhythm and with one last deep thrust, he spills inside me.
Hearts racing and breathless, neither of us move for a moment. Our bodies slick with sweat, I feel completely boneless beneath him. He pulls back just enough to look down at me. His eyes, so dark and heated just moments ago have softened
“Are you okay?” he asks, his voice still rough.
“Very.” I smile contently as I run my fingers along the stubble of his jaw to his swollen lips.
A lazy grin pulls at the corners of his mouth as he brushes my hair from my face and dips his head to kiss me. There is less urgency now. His caresses have become tender as his hands explore and relearn my body. I love how my dominant and commanding man from only moments ago has slipped back into this gentler version of himself.
I whimper as he slowly eases himself from me. Rolling to his back he pulls me flush against him, my head resting on his still pounding heart. His fingers trail soothingly up and down my spine like he can’t stop touching me even now. His arm locks around me like he’s afraid to let me go even for a moment.
My face stays buried in his chest, neither of us speaking, just living in the moment. This feels too easy. Too natural, like no time has been lost between us as the warmth of his body surrounds me.
Whispering over the sound of our breath, I ask, “Will you stay?” I need the rest of this night, but my heart is asking for more.
“I’m not going anywhere.” He places a kiss onto the top of my head and holds it there for a moment.
My throat tightens with emotion. So many nights I laid awake wondering if I would ever feel this level of intimacy ever again. My heart has always belonged to Logan.
He lets out a heavy breath as his hand slides up and threads through my hair, tilting my face just enough so I can look into his eyes. “God, I have missed you,” he murmurs, voice rough with emotion. “I never wanted to believe I would get a second chance.”
My eyes well up and my heart squeezes as he brushes his thumb over my cheek catching a stray tear. For a moment, we just stare at each other, breathing in the same air, neither one of us wanting to look away.
“I missed you too.” This isn’t just sex; it’s about tearing down barriers and beginning to heal.
“Are you sure you’re, okay?” He searches my eyes for an answer.
Swallowing, I brush his damp hair from his forehead. “I am now.”
Something shifts in his expression, and he kisses me once again, slow and deep. Shifting our weight, he pulls me on top of him. Smiling against my lips, he runs his hands up my ribs to my breasts. Breaking the kiss, he pushes me back into a sitting position. My wet pussy lips glide against his already erect cock. My eyes widen and he smirks. Short refractory period – noted.
