“I’ve got you,” Logan murmured. He rested his forehead against mine and slid into me. “My god, your body . . ..”
My body reacted to him right away. I held on tight to his shoulders as my body trembled.
“Oh,” Logan moaned.
I forced my body to relax again and Logan began to move inside me. Whatever I’d expected, this was so much more. The things he was making me feel, both physically and emotionally, flooded me.
“It’s so intense,” I said.
“Intense, but so good,” Logan replied.
He wasn’t wrong.
Logan began more rhythmic movements, and it wasn’t long before I was meeting them. The sound of our bodies connecting joined our moans. I loved the feel of him inside me, surrounding me, making me his. I wanted to be his and no one else’s, not ever.
Our grip on one another’s hands tightened the higher our passion flew. My body gripped his and we both groaned.
“Come with me, Aria,” Logan groaned. “Squeeze me as tight as you can.”
My body throbbed, yet Logan still drove himself into me until we both found our climaxes.
We huffed and puffed, desperately trying to catch our breaths. Logan flashed the most wonderful big smile at me. When I smiled back, he kissed deep and slow, savouring me.
He slipped out of me and went to the ensuite.
I frowned. “Where are you going?”
“Nowhere, sweetheart,” Logan assured me.
He walked back into the room with a damp washcloth and wiped it over my body. Its warmth soaked into me. He coaxed me to join him beneath the covers and cocooned me in his embrace. “Do you feel okay?”
I smiled up at him, enjoying the way his fingers stroked my hairline. “I feel like I’ve run a marathon.”
Logan chuckled. “Good sex will do that to you.”
We kissed and I was bold enough to slip my hand beneath the covers and fondle him again. I felt him grow in my grip. “I thought you said we were going to go all night?”
Logan grinned. “I think I’ve turned my virgin into a wildcat.”
“A virgin no longer,” I reminded him. I threw him a concerned look. “Do you need to wait a bit? I don’t mean to be pushy.”
He pulled me over him and rubbed his shaft against my clit. When he was hard enough again, he pushed inside me. My mouth fell open in an ‘O’. “I promised you all night, and you’ll get all night.”
One thing that could be said about Logan; he sure as hell kept his promises.