Page 62 of Fix Me Up


Font Size:

Once my jeans and boxers are gone, I stand at the foot of the bed, stroking my rock hard cock. It aches to be inside her, but I don’t want it to be over just yet.

I lean down, planting kisses on the insides of her ankles and she jerks from the contact, not expecting me. Having her blindfolded, giving me complete control over her does something to me. It shows me that she trusts me, and I love it.

I kiss my way up her legs slowly, and just as I reach her pussy, she squirms, bucking her hips to try to bring herself closer to my mouth but instead, I trail kisses over her stomach and up to her tits.

I take a nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, sucking and biting gently before doing the same to the other. She squirms beneath me, and the sounds she’s making have me thinking she’s gonna come just from me doing this, and it’s hot as fuck. I love how responsive she is to my touch.

“Logan, I want you,” she moans.

“I know, baby, but I’m not done teasing you yet.”

She whimpers again and I swallow the sounds when I capture her mouth with mine. Her tongue darts into my mouth and I like how she’s controlling the kiss, desperate for me.

I tease her for a little longer, kissing every inch of her body, bringing her to the edge with my mouth and fingers, over and over, only to pull back at the last second, denying her of her pleasure.

By the time I take her, her whole body is shaking. I slide in with ease, her legs fall wide open for me, and we both release a moan when I bottom out, filling her balls-deep with one thrust.

I begin to move, pistoning my hips back and forth, filling the room with all sorts of crude noises that only make me fuck her harder. Her hips buck to meet every one of my thrusts, sending me deeper inside her tight warm pussy that hugs me like a glove.

“Harder,” says in a breathy voice, straining against the fabric that binds her wrists as she tries to reach for me.

I grip her ankles and bring them up to my shoulders before I plunge back in, and she cries out as I drive into her harder. This new angle has me so deep, and a groan escapes my lips as I watch her beautiful tits bounce with every thrust of my hips.

She feels fucking incredible like this, and it’s a feeling I’ll never get tired of.

I know she’s on the edge when she starts clenching around my cock, her moans and whimpers growing louder. A few more thrusts and she’s mine. She cries out my name, coming all over my cock and squeezing me like a vice. At the sound of my name on her lips, I follow close behind her, filling her with my cum. My body hums as I empty myself inside her, my head tipping back in euphoria.

My thrusts slow as I let her ride out her high, wringing out the last of our orgasms, and I collapse over her, burying my face in her neck, panting for breath. Her legs wrap around my waist with me still buried deep inside her.

I reach up and untie her hands and remove the fabric that covers her eyes, and when those beautiful blue eyes meet mine, a feeling shoots straight to my heart.

“You okay, babygirl?” I ask.

A wide smile stretches across her face, her eyes sparkling in the afterglow of what we just did. “I’m perfect.”

“I meant what I said. I’m gonna try for us. I don’t want this to end. I don’t wanna lose you,” I say, running my fingers through her hair that fans across my pillow.

She leans up and kisses me softly, and I fall into her kiss effortlessly. Our mouths glide over each other, falling into sync like she was made for me and my lips alone to touch.

She leaves the bed and heads for the bathroom, only to return a couple of minutes later, winding herself back into my arms, and she’s asleep within minutes of her head hitting the pillow. It’s not long before the pull of sleep has my eyelids slowly drifting closed too.

I see what they mean when they say that sex is better when it’s with someone you care about. Someone youlove.

It's true. I've fallen in love with her.

Iloveher. I let that sink in for a moment.

Truth is, I’ve guessed what I’d been feeling for a while, but it’s only now that I’ve found the courage to admit it. I’d fought off love for as long as I can remember but with Amy, the thought of it doesn’t scare me anymore. I could fight it until I’m blue in the face but it wouldn’t change the fact that I am completely crazy for this girl.

I can quite honestly say I can’t see my life without her. I’ve grown so accustomed to having her around that my life would be empty if she weren’t in it.

Chapter 24

Logan

The next morning, I’m jolted awake by the sound of the doorbell, followed by a loud knock. I glance down to where Amy lies, curled into my body, still deep in sleep, and I carefully unwind myself from her body, so as not to disturb her. I reach for my jeans and pull them on before slipping out of the room and pulling the bedroom door closed quietly and head downstairs for the front door and I’m surprised to find my mom standing on the other side. For the past two months she’s been travelling around the world with her new boyfriend, Lawrence, a hot shot lawyer for one of the biggest firms in the city.

“Logan, where were you? I’ve been standing out here knocking for ages,” she complains, stepping past me.