Page 23 of Fighter's Enemy

“Fuck, Kayla,” Logan groaned. “You like that, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I moaned loudly. “Oh, god yes!” I felt him smile against my skin as he continued licking and lapping my folds. I squirmed, pressing myself closer to his face, trying to get even closer to him.

I couldn’t stand any more of this sweet torment. I had to have him.

“Logan, I want you inside me,” I gasped out, the words tumbling out of my mouth before I even had a chance to take a breath. My fingers found his hair again and clutched the strands as if he would disappear into thin air if I wasn't holding on tight enough.

His eyes darkened, pupils dilating further than usual as his hands gripped my thighs tightly.

God, he was beautiful.

“Yeah?” He asked, his eyes piercing into mine and I nodded in confirmation.

“Yeah.” He looked up at me and smiled, and my heart skipped in my chest. I could see the strong emotions in his eyes, and it felt like I was high on oxytocin.

He got up and quickly removed his clothes, before returning to his position above my body.

I almost sighed at the feeling of his hard, taut skin directly against my soft flesh. We lay there for several minutes, just gazing into each other’s eyes, our chests rising and falling rapidly.

Then he slipped inside me again with a slow thrust that caused my muscles to clench. A sigh of satisfaction left my lips as he stretched and filled me. Our gazes locked once again and neither of us spoke. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pulled him close.

He began to move, slowly and steadily, filling and withdrawing me every few minutes. He kissed me deeply and with utter love, as though he was worshiping every single inch of me. When we broke for air, he continued his slow movements as I held onto him tightly, not wanting him to stop.

“Is this okay?” He asked breathlessly, looking down at me.

“This is perfect,” I whispered. His breathing hitched as he stared deep into my eyes, his fingers still buried inside me. Then, with another thrust, he started to pick up speed, his pace quickening. I felt him start to shudder inside me and the sight did something to my insides. I felt my orgasm approaching rapidly and squeezed my eyes.

A surge of euphoria rushed through me, filling every part of my being and his eyes softened as he watched my expression change.

I let out a strangled cry as I came, tightening my grip on him and holding tight. Tears sprang to my eyes as he continued to make love to me, kissing my tears away and murmuring sweet things into my ear.

He finally came, spilling inside me and collapsing against my side with his face buried into my neck. We lay there in a heap for several moments, both panting heavily.

“I love you, Kayla,” he said eventually, a grin tugging at his lips. A lump caught in my throat, but I managed to speak.

“I love you too.” He leaned forward and kissed me gently. His fingers laced through my hair, pulling my head back so that his lips could wander across my jawline to my neck.

Then he nicked a spot with his teeth, and I laughed.

“God! I love the sound of your laughter,” he said, and my chest felt like it was going to explode with how much emotion I’d just heard behind those simple words.

“I love every single thing about you, every little inch of your body…” he continued, and I hugged him tighter.

“I love you so much,” I whispered into his hair as tears sprang into my eyes. A yawn escaped my lips and Logan chuckled, pulling me further into his warm embrace.

“We should get some sleep,” he murmured, his breath fanning my neck.

“Yeah, we should.”

12

LOGAN

Ihad a beautiful dream. It felt almost like I was floating in and out of consciousness, drifting between dreams and reality. In my sleep, I could feel Kayla's body like a nice warm blanket that kept me safe and snug as I slept, soft and comfortable in her arms.

I was still sleeping, but I felt her turn in my arms and press her soft lips against my forehead.

"Wake up, sleepy head," she murmured against my forehead. I didn't even realize I was smiling until she laughed, the soft sound tickling my skin as it moved against my face.

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