“I’m okay with it just like this.I get the feeling that I’m not going anywhere.And neither are you.”
“You got that fucking right,” he moaned.Liftin her ass up with one arm, he positioned the head of his cock against her wet opening, rubbing back and forth as she moaned with need.It surprised him when she gripped it, guiding him into her.
“More,” she begged.
Logan could only nod, pushing his body slowly into her.When she was fully seated, he stilled waiting for her to adjust.Her breathing was rapid as she swallowed several times, then kissed him, leaning forward.He knew that he was stretching her, filling her like no one before.He could feel her contracting around him and he fought the urge to spill inside her.
When she finally started a slow rocking motion in rhythm with the boat, he knew this was going to progress fast.
“Fuck, baby.You were made for me,” he moaned, gripping her ass cheeks and pulling her closer.
“I’ve n-never felt this before,” she gasped against his lips.
“Well get used to it.You’re going to feel this every fucking day if I have anything to say about it.”
“M-more Logan.More!” she cried out.
Logan slammed into her, almost violently, but controlled.She gripped the back of his neck, holding on for dear life as their bodies collided in heat and sweat.When she cried out, shaking with joy and satisfaction, he released inside of her, knowing it would be a huge mess.
He didn’t allow her to move.Looking around him, he found a box of tissues and smiled, grabbing a few.She took the tissues as he pulled out and held them at her opening.It took several swipes, but she was satisfied that at least she wouldn’t embarrass herself when she got up and walked.
“I’ve never had a man fill me like that, satisfy me like that,” she said taking a seat on his lap again.
“You’re going to get filled again if you don’t put those damn panties back on,” he moaned feeling his cock harden again.She giggled, touching his flesh, reaching for his balls.
“You know, I’d love to look at the genetics of the men in your family and the others.I mean, you’re all tall, big, strong, handsome, and I’m going to dare to say, healthy in all the ways a woman needs.”
Logan just laughed, shaking his head.
“You can do any research you want.We’re just fortunate.As for me?I’m lucky to be a descendent of Vikings.That should help to explain it.”
“You know what?” she cooed against his lips, flicking her tongue along the seem of his smile.“I don’t want an explanation.I want more of you.”
She tossed her dress over her shoulder, now straddling his body naked.Her light brown nipples poked straight out against his chest and Logan couldn’t take it anymore.He stripped off the rest of his clothes, stood with her wrapped around him and lay with her on the bench.
“Hold on honey.We’re about to make a baby.”
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Together they walked back to her cottage, almost shyly.She smiled up at him and he smiled back.
“Do you really think we made a baby?” she asked.
“Chances are pretty good,” he laughed.“Look around you.We tend to make litters around here.Twins, triplets, even quadruplets.Now, in my family it’s always been single births but I have to warn you, we were big babies.Really big.”
“I assumed that,” she laughed.Turning to face him, they stopped in the gardens and she reached up, kissing him again.“You were so perfect, so gentle.I’m very happy I pointed the gun at you.”
Logan laughed, lifting her and swinging her around.
“Marry me,” he said.Her eyes went wide and she stared down at him.Logan slowly lowered her to the ground.“Marry me.I’m serious.I know I love you, Blythe.I know we’re supposed to be together.”
“H-how could you know that already?I mean, I agree we’re pretty freaking fabulous together but how could you know this is a lifetime thing?”
“I know.And so do you.It’s okay if you’re scared.I just want you to know how serious I am.There is no other woman for me.”
“Can we have a long engagement?”
“You mean a few weeks?” he frowned.Blythe laughed and shook her head.
