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Chapter 34

Faith

Everything around her faded as Logan deepened the kiss. He was so good at it and experienced. He kissed as if it was the only thing he wanted to do, and she kissed him back. Their make out sessions had built her confidence. She knew the effect she had on him and loved it. She loved him.

When they pulled away to breathe, she led him back to the subway car. She was glad she had taken the broken seats and put them together to form a single-size bed of sorts. She undressed. He stood there watching her, taking in everything she exposed. Soon, she was naked while he was still dressed.

“I know I’m not looking my best…”

He was on her in a heartbeat, kissing her, touching her.

“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. But are you sure?”

“I need this. I need you. You are the only one who can make me feel alive.”

“You make me feel alive as well,” he admitted.

Logan kissed her gently as his hands worked magic, touching her everywhere. Her arms, hips, back, waist. Then he cupped her breasts.

She swayed a little on her feet. He immediately helped to lay her down. When he stood, he undressed.

“I can’t get enough of you,” she admitted.

“That’s good to know since you’re never getting rid of me.”

She would have questioned his intentions, but their eyes locked, and he knelt to spread her thighs. All thoughts fled her mind. She could only focus on what he was doing and how it made her feel. Her bruised body responded, heating with desire from her toes to her head. Faith moaned as he pressed kisses to her inner thighs.

This was all new to her. She had never been with a man before. Felix would never allow it, and frankly, she had met no one who made her feel the way Logan made her feel – like a sexy and desirable woman.

His warm breath fanned over her mound, making her shiver with anticipation. His fingers spread her folds, exposing her tiny little nub. She should at least let him know that this was new for her.

“Logan?”

He lifted his head and looked at her with such concern. “Do you want me to stop? Are you in pain?”

She reached down and caressed his face. “I’m nervous.”

“I promise not be too rough. You are small and delicate. I thought about it and know I can be gentle.”

“Gentle is good. I have never…”

“Faith?”

“I’ve never been with a man.”

The look on his face was not what she expected. He moved up to kiss her lips. “My Faith. Your innocence is clear, and I treasure the gift of being your first, but I will be your only male. Let me know if I move too fast.”

Peppering her with kisses down her stomach, moving down to her lower lips. Logan licked her seam, and she couldn’t look away. His clever fingers parted her once more and their eyes locked as he took her nub between his lips and sucked.

“Oh God. That feels so… good.”

He chuckled, and the vibrations did wonderful things to her lower region. Gently parting her folds, he inserted his fingers, one at a time. Moving in and out. Then he doubled his fingers, then added a third, stretching her. With each thrust, she felt pressure building inside. She couldn’t stop moving her hips. At one point, he had to grip her hips to hold her from knocking him off her.

“Oh…”

Logan continued to torture her nub in the best way. The combination of his mouth and his fingers were undoing her and building her at the same time. He was relentless in giving her the most pleasure. Just when she didn’t think she couldn’t take it any longer, her pleasure peaked and crested.

“Logan!”