"Yes," I replied and he nodded, leaving kisses along my neck before he whispered. "I'm going to move."
I nodded into his shoulder.
"Okay."
He began to thrust in and out, each movement painful at first, but slowly, with each in-and-out, a trickle of pleasure began to build.
"So tight, Jewel,” he moaned and I knew he was struggling to maintain the slow pace.
"Logan...faster."
I wasn’t sure I could take much more of his agonizing slow movements. The faster he moved, the less pain I felt and now that my pleasure was beginning to build, I wanted it to grow more, to get stronger and stronger until it overpowered and drowned out the pain, leaving me in a state of bliss.
His eyes met mine and he nodded, slowly increasing his pace while he began to suck and lick on my right breast.
"Hmm, so good."
His words were a moan and his hands held my hips secure as his thrusts grew faster.
Our exhales were fast and uneven while our moans grew louder. I knew I was close, but this wave of pleasure was at least twice as powerful as what a vibrator or my fingers could do.
I trembled as my body began to tense.
"Logan. So close. More, please more. Fuck me harder!" I cried out, needing to reach that level of ecstasy and revel in every moment of it.
"Yes, Jewel! I want you to cum with me baby, so damn close," Logan growled and it took five more deep thrusts to make me scream. My hot, slick pussy clenched around his length and I cried out his name, my back arched as I came hard.
"Fuck. Jewel!" Logan screamed and his cum shot into my pussy, somewhat soothing the ache as shocks of pleasure continued to course through me.
My body felt weak and my head was spinning as I relaxed into the sheets and Logan fell on top of me, having to use his hands to help him support his weight so he didn’t crush me as we both panted heavily.
Neither of us moved, trying to catch our breath as we waited to come back down from our high.
That was fucking amazing.
"We need to shower, Precious," Logan whispered, kissing my cheek.
"The last time I checked, your cock was still deep inside me and I don't even want to think about how hard moving is going to be."
He chuckled, the sound deep and heartwarming.
"Good point. Hold on." He slowly slid out and I flinched at the pain when I tried to move my legs.
"Please tell me this gets better and isn't so...uh...you know," I mumbled, blushing.
"No, it won't look like a horror movie on the bed when we have sex and it will be a lot less painful in the future. Now, do you want me to carry you, my precious Jewel?" He grinned.
"Since you suggested it and I can't really move anyway, yes please," I replied and he shook his head in amusement, lifting me off the bed.
"Do we have to call the maid service or something? What if she thinks we killed someone?"
Logan laughed.
"I think the sex was so good you forget we can use magic."
I blushed, slapping his chest.
"Ow!" He gave me a pout.