Page 19 of My Perfect Valentine

“You okay?”

“Yes, Logan. Please don’t stop, it feels so good.”

“Tell me about it. You’re so tight. Damn, my dick is in paradise right now.”

I move faster and harder. Before long, I’m slamming into her as the bed frame hits the wall.

“Fuck, baby. I’ll never get enough of you.” I gaze down at her. She’s arching her back, and her heavy tits are bouncing around in front of me with the force I’m fucking her. It’s hot and driving me wild.

“I’m close. So close.”

I lick my fingers and lower my hand and play with her clit. She moans after the first swipe, and gasps and screams the longer I play with her clit and fuck her pussy. Her body tightens, she clamps down hard on my cock, and gushes with euphoria and screams as my balls tuck up tight and release inside my woman and she milks my cock.

I jerk and twitch inside of her as we come down from our high, and I kiss her before pulling out and crashing onto the bed beside her.

“Holy cow.” Addie says.

“You can say that again.”

“Holy cow.”

I laugh.

“When can we do that again?”

I laugh harder and touch her, because I can’t ever go a second now without touching her if she’s beside me. It won’t be possible.

“Give me a little time, baby. I’m not as young as I used to be.” She surely makes me feel that way, though. I’ve never felt so young and full of life ever before and it’s all because of my beauty next to me.

Chapter 11

Addie

The next morning, Logan’shand clenches around mine as I fidget, heading into the restaurant to meet my parents. Meeting them right now is the last thing I want to be doing, especially after having the best night of my life. I wanted to stay curled in bed with Logan all day. So much so, I called in sick today. Something I never do, but Logan has that much of an effect on me. He did the same.

However, I can’t ignore my parents, especially with how much they are blowing up my phone. I’m curious about how last night ended, but I’m not looking forward to getting the third degree from my mother about how I shouldn’t have embarrassed our family.

Logan opens the doors and stops me to kiss my temple. “Don’t worry, beauty, everything will be okay.” I lift my chin to look at him and my heart jackhammers in my chest. He’s so beautiful and perfect.

“I know, because I have you.”

Logan doesn’t waste a second, and he kisses me like we’re alone, and I’m all for it. I want people to know this sexy man has chosen me and we belong to each other. Who cares about PDA?

A throat clears, startling me and an older couple is behind us, fighting back their amusement as I blush and apologize. Logan is shameless and winks at them. “Can’t help myself.”

“Oh, I get it, son. I still can’t get enough of my Margorie.” The man pats her butt and I giggle as the woman admonishes her husband. “Henry, I keep telling you to stop it.”

“Never. Not while you’re still this sexy after all these years.”

I step back so Margorie and Henry can make their way into the restaurant. Logan doesn’t wait, and he pats my butt, too.

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing, just showing my affection.” His eyes sparkle and I’m picturing what we’re going to be up to as soon as we’re alone together, and I’m all for it. If there’s going to be licking involved, I’ll also be an enthusiastic participant.

The hostess leads us to my parents’ table, where they’re already seated, and my mother has never looked so disheveled in all my life. She has shadows under her eyes, and her hair is up in a sloppy bun. Her clothes are more lounge wear style. This is nothing like how my mother likes to present herself to the world.

The moment she spots me, she tenses and now I’m worried. Severe and a little aloof is how I expect my mother, and I’m able to act accordingly because it’s all I’ve ever experienced. This, though, has my mind spiraling.

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