“I love you, Logan,” she whispers when she comes down from her orgasm.
Her cheeks are flushed, and the look on her face is so much more than love. It’s everything I feel for her, but what we don’t have words for. Now I understand why they call it making love.
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.