Chapter 15
Mia
This night is perfect and everything I dreamt it would be, and more.
After the most amazing orgasm, he continues to devour my mouth, making my mind cloud over with need to feel him move inside of me.
“I love you, Mia,” he whispers, as he starts to slowly move. I’ll never hear those words enough.
I kiss him as hard as I can, needing to feel his tongue the same way he’s moving inside me. Logan slips his arms underneath my lower back, almost crushing my body to his. He rolls his hips into me, making mini orgasms ripple through my body. I feel every beautiful, hard inch of him inside of me. I never knew something so perfect existed, until this moment.
I can’t even moan to express how good it feels, as Logan shows me the meaning of ecstasy. The tingles in my abdomen keep building, until it’s an overwhelming need to explode.
I move my hands to his ass and dig my nails into him, wanting to feel his muscles moving with every thrust.
A low growl escapes his throat, and he pushes my body harder into the mattress as if he’s trying to make us one, as he slams his cock inside me.
He slides a hand underneath my butt, and his fingers sink into my flesh as he locks my hips to him. When he lunges into me, I feel him go deeper than before, and it makes my body start to quiver with pleasure.
He keeps moving faster, every powerful push of his hips driving his cock deeper inside of me, in the most incredible way. Shivers start at my toes, moving through my body like a Mexican wave. It feels as if all of me is going to burst, as I’m overwhelmed with one wave of pure rapture after the other.
Everything stops, my heart, my breathing, my mind … everything, until there’s that perfect silence again. It’s so perfect, it touches my soul in a way I’ve never been touched before.
When I come back to earth, and the last ripple of euphoria ebbs away, I feel Logan shudder, as he’s overcome with the same pleasure I just felt.
I watch as the same silence washes over him and it’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen as he empties himself inside me.
I let the tears of happiness fall. Logan West loves me. I reach up and trace my fingers down the side of his face. This wonderful, amazing, beautiful man chose me to be his.
He is mine. Knowing I’ll be the only one to feel him like this for the rest of his life, conquers my very being.
This is where I end, and we begin.
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I wake up to Logan’s hand caressing my breast. He kisses my neck, as he moves his body, until he covers me with all of him.
“I can get used to seeing you naked in my bed every morning.”
“That would be nice,” I say, placing my arms around his neck.
I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of seeing his eyes look at me with such wonder. I slide my hands down his muscled chest, loving the feel of him. I’m still getting used to the idea that I can touch him whenever I want. The memory of what we did last night overwhelms me.
I smile up at him. “You’re my fiancé.” It sounds both foreign and right at the same time.
“Soon you’ll be my wife.” His words melt my heart.
He places a tender kiss to my lips.
“Thank you, Logan. You’ve showed me that dreams do come true,” I whisper against his lips.
“I’ll do everything in my power to make you still believe that dreams come true on our fiftieth anniversary, Mia.”
He crushes his mouth to mine, in a hungry kiss, that makes my insides wake with desire. I love everything about Logan. I love the way he kisses me, showing me that I’m the only one he’s thinking of. The way he makes love to me, shows me that I’m the only one he’s ever made love to.
I let one hand travel down his body, until my fingers wrap tightly around his cock. He groans as he starts to thrust against my hand, just like he did the night before.
Glancing up at him, all I see is desire, his lips slightly parted while his eyes hold mine.
“I’m going to come if you keep stroking me like that,” he groans. It sends shivers racing over my body, from the pure pleasure of being able to make him groan like that.
He sits back, and taking hold of my hips, he tugs me down until his cock rests between my legs.
“Put your hands above your head. Just lie like that so I can watch you,” he growls.
Wow, it’s the first time he’s being all alpha with me, and it’s a huge turn on.
I stretch my arms above my head, and it makes my breasts thrust into the air.
“Fucking perfect,” he growls as his hand caresses a hot path from my neck, down between my breasts and over my stomach, until he reaches between my legs, pushing a finger inside me. His palm presses against my clit and it draws a deep moan from me. He moves his hand unbearably slow. My hips start to move, needing more friction.
“Keep still," he demands, making my body flush hot with need.
This is a side of him, I haven’t seen before. It’s a huge turn on, one I can easily get used to.
He pushes his finger against the side of my walls and it instantly makes my body tense with a wave of pleasure rippling through me.
My lips open so I can beg him to do that again, but I can’t form the words. A smile pulls at the corner of his mouth in that sexy way that turns me mush. He knows what he’s doing to me, because he starts to slowly rub the same spot, until my knuckles turn white from clinging to the covers so I won’t move.
My back bows off the bed as the tension builds, then everything splinters into oblivion. There’s no way I can keep still as I have the most powerful orgasm ever.
“That was fucking beautiful,” he whispers breathlessly.
I wrap my legs around him, not wanting this to end just yet. Feeling him position his cock at my opening makes small spasms of pleasure ripple through me. Just like the night before, he pushes slowly inside of me, savoring every second. He leans over me, keeping himself braced with his arms on each side of my head. I let my legs fall open, so that our bodies are only touching where we’re joined.
He starts to move slowly, going as deep as he can, before pulling out. His eyes never leave mine as he makes love to me.
I start to move, meeting every one of his thrusts with my hips tilted up, until all you can hear is the slapping of skin and our racing breaths.
When we find our release, it’s just as beautiful as the night before.