She exploded in pleasure and saw stars. The first she had seen since the nukes hit. Her mind was floating in a peaceful cloud. The only thing grounding her to the Earth was Logan, who was kissing his way up her body. One of his hands squeezed and caressed her breast while his lips closed over a taut nipple and sucked.
“Oh my,” she whispered.
Those delicious flames grew again. She wrapped her arms around his neck when he finally made it to her lips. The kiss was deep and soul merging. Nothing else existed except the two of them.
His fingers worked her tender nub. “Are you sure?”
Faith smiled at the strained tone of his voice. It was hard for him to hold back, but he did so for her benefit. Even now, he was putting her needs first. He would stop if she asked him to. She didn’t want to stop.
“I’ve never been surer.”
Their eyes locked and didn’t turn from one another as he took his member in his hand and coated his tip with her juices.
“Breathe,” he told her as he slowly parted her lower lips.
She hadn’t realized she was holding her breath. She released it and willed her body to relax.
“That’s it, love. You’re so tight. Feels like you are squeezing me to death. But what a way to go.”
He moved farther inside her, pausing when he detected the thin barrier. Leaning forward, he kissed her until her total focus was on the kiss. Logan shifted his hips and thrust forward hard and fast, breaking through the barrier until he was settled fully inside of her. Then he waited. What was he waiting for?
“Breathe for me, beautiful. In and out. In and out. Relax.”
She followed his instructions, trying to get her body to relax. As soon as he was inside her fully, her body tightened painfully. He breathed with her and soon her body adjusted to the intrusion. He was so observant, knowing exactly the right moment to move back and forth in small increments, building the tension and pleasure inside. She growled,growled, when he pulled all the way out of her. Then groaned when he thrust back inside. Logan continued in a rhythm that brought her closer and closer to that plateau.
“Open your eyes. I want to see you,” he rumbled.
She didn’t even realize she had closed her eyes. Immediately she opened them, locking onto him. The way he looked at her was hungry and possessive. It made her feel wanted and beautiful. Faith felt a strange possessiveness over him as well.
“Mine,” she whispered.
His intense expression, followed by a wicked smile, took her breath away. “Yes, I am yours and you are mine.”
Then he increased his thrusts, moving hard and faster. She peaked and arched her back as she came. A few seconds later, he found his own release. They were floating in that special place together, somewhere between Earth and Heaven, and she never wanted to leave that place or him. But darkness took her for a bit. Three words floated to her, giving her a peace she hadn’t felt in a long time.
“I love you,” Logan whispered.
