Page 33 of Fighter's Enemy

"I am so ready, Logan. Stop treating me like an egg, and let me fuck you." I grinned, enjoying her touch as her thighs spread above me, and she lowered herself until she hovered near my throbbing member, hovering a few inches away. Then she pushed down, kissing me softly as she slid her pussy up and down. Our breaths mingled as she continued to fuck me, slowly and softly, as she took her sweet time.

I groaned at the sweet feeling of her wet pussy sliding up and down on me, my fingers gripping her softly as I rocked myself up and down, matching her rhythm. It was an amazing experience to feel her pussy slide up and down, her breath warm against my skin, and her sweet pussy caressing my cock.

It seemed endless, but every stroke drove my need to climax higher, like a drug that could never really be quenched.

When Kayla reached the edge again, and her breathing quickened, I knew that she would come soon. I could see how hard she was getting in anticipation, and my cock twitched impatiently at my restraint.

I felt my climax building, and I released a harsh groan as my seed spilt inside her. At that exact moment, Kayla screamed and collapsed on top of me, my cock slipping easily out of her pussy.

'God, I love her,' I thought as I stared up at the ceiling and admired her beautiful red face, her sweat glistening on her forehead and breasts, her beautiful eyes wide open as she stared at me.

"Good morning," she whispered with her lips hovering over mine and a smile on her face.

"Good morning." I pressed my lips against hers again, and she chuckled before grabbing my hair and deepening the kiss.

In this kiss, there was nothing sexual. There was no urgency, no heat, nothing but pure pleasure that flowed through us. Just love. And then, she broke the kiss and sat up, looking down at me with her adorable eyes.

"Marry me, "I heard myself blurting out.

She gazed at me, her beautiful eyes locking into mine; I could see her scrutinizing me. She wanted to know if I was just messing with her.

"Marry me, Kayla Jensen," I asked again and this time with all keenness in my voice.

"Logan," she said as her eyes began to get all teary.

"Kayla, I can't imagine my life without you in it, and I want to spend the rest of my life living it with you, so I ask again, Will you marry me, Kayla?"

She bit her lips as I waited for her answer in anticipation, and as she said yes, my heart could not contain its joy.

EPILOGUE

Kayla

I believe noteveryone get this lucky with love, not everyone gets to survive the storm of love and the creeping feel of a near death experience and come out this strong. It has been a year and a lot has been running through my mind, it all started as a harmless childhood crush, and when that crush wasn’t reciprocated it turned into an enmity. Then from there, here we are.

On our wedding day.It seems so surreal to me, who ever thought I would be getting married to someone as amazing as Logan.

"I can't waitto say yes to him," I whispered to Jessica as I got into the car, I was dressed in a long flowing white gown, adorned with beautiful ornaments and fitted to my body shape. This is my dream dress. I love how much I get to have my dream dress, my dream wedding and now my dream man.

If I wereto be asked two years ago if I would be in some fancy Limo about to walk down the aisle to say yes to Logan, I would have let out a hysterical laughter and called the person crazy. But here I was living a crazy dream.

"Areyou ready to be Mrs. Logan Black," Jessica teased and I laughed.

"I am notsure I want to take his full name, may be Kayla Black or Kayla Jensen Black,"

I can't believe I had not put so much thought into it. But all that didn't matter right now. All that matters is that I get to spend the rest of my life with the man I love the most.

As we reached the church,I see Mark standing outside, he wasn't only going to walk me down the aisle, he was also going to be Logan's best man. I consider myself extremely fortunate to have such a supportive and lovely brother by my side.

Mark stretched forthhis arms to me and locked into mine.

"You look so stunning, Kayla,"he whispered. "I can't believe my baby sister is getting married today,"

"I can't believeit too. Thank you so much Mark for taking care of me and being the one who always looked out for me," He smiled, and I could see him trying to hold back his tears and he pulled me into a bear hug.

As the pianostarted playing and the door to the church opened, I walked down the aisle as I saw my dashingly handsome groom standing at the altar waiting for me, his smile was big, and my heart began to leap. I am so proud of Logan's growth in the last two years since he got out of prison. He is now an MMA coach and had kicked off his career in being a fitness trainer and had his own gym. Which by the way he named after us, "The KAYLO gym," it was the combination of our names, and I absolutely loved it.

Even though Mark thought it was absolutely terrible.

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