LOGAN
Chapter Twenty-Five
Damn. She was sexy. She wasn’t overly curvy. But that slight indent at her waist and that flat stomach worked well for her. Her breasts were just about a handful and I didn’t need more than that.
I made a circling motion, indicating she should turn around.
Without question, she did as I asked. That perfect perky ass came into view, and my eyes were transfixed.
As she continued turning my gaze took in those legs that seemed to go on forever.
When she was facing me once more, I made my way up to those pretty brown eyes.
I loved how they darkened when she was horny. I had only ever seen that exact shade when she was looking at me.
Crooking my finger, I called her to me. “Come here, Becky. I’ve been dying to taste every inch of that beautiful body.”
Once again, she did as I asked. I loved that she never questioned me in the bedroom. Her eyes dropped to my erection and then back up to my face. “It looks like you’re ready for me.”
Oh, she had no idea. “Sweetheart, I had to jerk off in the shower earlier to make sure things would not be over before they even began tonight. I’ve been in various states of arousal since the last time we were together. Not even all the shit happening around us could dampen that.”
She smiled. It wasn’t a smirk, or even a sexy grin. Instead, it was one of her full face, ear-to-ear smiles, that lit up my whole world. Yeah, she liked the idea that she kept me aroused. I’d like to think I did the same thing for her.
Her hips swayed as she walked and my dick twitched. I couldn’t wait to touch that perfect skin. As she crawled up the bed toward me, I watched her breasts move. Her nipples had morphed from a pale pink to my favorite raspberry color. Everything about her was perfect and designed just for me.
She stopped when her mouth neared mine. Then, her lips covered mine and as if on auto pilot my hand moved to grip her hair. I would never tire of kissing Bex. Her tongue danced with mine, and my dick got even harder.
I pulled out of the kiss and moved my hand to her cheek. “Climb up, I want to taste you in other places.”
She shook her head. “My promise was that we got to taste each other.”
Of course she remembered that. I wasn’t one to turn down a blowjob from the most beautiful woman in the world and was happy to comply. “Then turn around. But just for the record, I am not coming unless I’m buried inside your pretty pussy.”
Her cheeks flushed and she hastened to position herself. Her breath hovered around my dick and a shudder ran through me.
With that fine ass hovering above me, I lifted my mouth to her center. Bex let out the sexiest moan as her tongue started licking me. A jolt of pleasure ran straight from balls to my toes.
I licked at her opening just as she lowered her mouth around me. The sensation of those soft lips surrounding me had my tongue vibrating over her clit. I loved how her thighs tightened at the sides of my head. The way my heart pounded at the feel of her body on mine.
“Fuck Bex, seeing you this wet while you suck me like that, is so fucking sexy.” All she could do was moan and I knew with the tightening of my balls, I needed to get her there quickly.
With my tongue on her clit, I pushed one finger inside her, working her slowly. Just as she was finding her rhythm on my dick again, I pushed in a second finger and increased the flick of my tongue over her clit.
The sensations were too much for her and she lifted her head back in pleasure. “Lo, fuck. That feels so good. Don’t stop.”
I increased the pace of both my fingers and my tongue.
Her hands tightened on my thighs as her pussy started pulsing.
I hadn't given any thought to the fact that Bex needed to be quiet. But we were used to it. I couldn’t see her face but I could imagine her biting her lip as she groaned.
I desperately wanted to hear her scream my name but that could wait.
Feeling her juices on my chin as she came was a memory I wanted embedded in my brain for the rest of my life.
Her body slumped forward, her back rising and falling as she panted. I removed my hand and lifted her off me. “Hands and knees, Becky.”
She looked at me over her shoulder. “What?”
“You heard me.” I positioned her like I wanted. “We are far from done for the night. I want at least two more orgasms from you.”
As she complied with my request, she snorted. “I think you’re over-reaching. I’ve never had three orgasms in a row before. Not even with you.”
“When you had sex with me, I was a kid.” I hated that she needed to be reminded that I’d had enough hands-on training over the years. “I’m a different man now.”
Her face fell but she opened her legs, giving me a perfect view of her ass and pussy. “We are never talking about how you learned all your tricks. Am I clear?”
“Crystal, babe. Fucking crystal clear.” I was not about to talk to her about anything as meaningless as any woman who was not her. Bex was it for me. I knew it, she knew it. I savored my view one more time. “Fuck, you’re beautiful like this.”
Before she had a chance to respond, I slammed into her in one stroke. I’m sure if any of the children were awake they would’ve heard her cry. “Logan.”
“Baby, you need to lower your voice.” I pulled out as slowly as I could and then slammed hard back into her. She buried her face in the comforter, muffling her moans in the process. It was still sexy as hell. “Good girl.”
I kept up my pace, slowly pulling out and then thrusting in deep. On and on, in and out. As much as she was moaning and enjoying the feeling of me inside her, she wasn’t going to get where I needed her. Not without help.
Lifting her ass slightly adjusted the angle in a way that I could get deeper.
But she also let out a low groan that let me know I had hit the spot I was looking for.
Again and again I thrust into her, hitting that spot.
Her walls rippled around and she gripped me tight as she let out another moan.
I had to focus on anything but the woman in front of me to make sure I could make good on my promise before I could let go.
I felt her walls relaxing as she came down from her second orgasm. Slowly I pulled out of her and turned on her back. “Fuck baby, watching you come will never get old.”
“Feeling you inside me is one of my favorite things.”
I lined up to her entrance and slowly inched my way into her beautiful body. She was perfect in every way, and the way we fit together was just another aspect of that.
“I love the way you grip my cock when you’re about to let go.” I rested my arms on either side of her head. “I think you owe me one more. Wasn’t that the deal?”
“I think you mean you owe me one more.” Her smirk had my cock twitching inside her. “Are you still up for the challenge?”
The woman was playing with fire and she knew it. “More than.”
With that, I moved in and out of her body with slow glides. Her hands moved down my back and she grabbed my ass. Her nails digging in spurred me on and my pace increased.
“Fuck, baby. I love the feel of your body.”
Bex met me thrust for thrust. Our breath mingled and I took her mouth.
Tongues tangling and sweat coating our skins, the sounds of our bodies slapping together.
All of it formed an erotic backdrop to making Rebecca Salinger mine.
There wasn’t a single thing about her I didn’t love.
And I knew she loved me too. We both knew, even if we didn’t say the words.
The thought of being loved by her was what did it. I could feel the tingle in my balls. “Bex, you need to get there.”
“I’m close.”
She started to take her hands off my ass, but I knew what she wanted and beat her to it. I pushed my hand between us.
I found her clit and moved my knees to adjust my angle inside her. I knew I’d found the right spot when her mouth went to my shoulder and her teeth bit into my skin. My movements turned erratic as I continued pumping into her.
A loud muffled cry escaped Bex as her pussy contracted around me once again. She was so tight, I savored the sensations for a few moments before I finally let go and followed her over the edge.
Our breaths mixed for a few minutes as we both returned to our bodies.
As soon as I caught my breath, I headed to the bathroom.
Once we were both cleaned up, I moved her so we could both get under the covers.
Having her in my arms was the only thing I had allowed myself over the last few weeks.
That was the one thing I would never compromise on.
Yeah, I worked awkward shifts sometimes and there were times when Bex would be away on a mission. But as long as we were both home, we would fall asleep in one another’s arms. It rarely happened that we woke up that way. Both of us needed our space.
As both our breathing regulated, Bex spoke. “I love you, Logan.” She let out a long, relieved sigh. “You are everything. I want you. I want this life we are building. I am never letting you again.”
“I love you, too, Becky.” More than anything, I loved her. “You are where my heart wants to rest.”
“I want this life we’re forming together. I want those kids. At first, I was determined just to keep all three of them together. Now I want all three of them under our roof.”
We both knew that was what we both wanted. We just needed to say it out loud to each other. Only then could we make formal plans. “I want that, too.”