Chapter 5 #2

I push open the door to the main bedroom, marching straight to the large bed. I drop her onto her back with no ceremony, and she bounces around a couple of times. Her long hair flies in all directions before landing like a halo around her beautiful face.

Still laughing, she beckons me with her finger. “Come to me, Logan.”

There is no hesitation in my movements when I yank on the back of my shirt, pulling it over my head and throwing it to the ground.

Just so there’s no question about my intentions, I undo my jeans and push them down my legs, making sure to bring my underwear along for the ride.

I take my shoes off before I finally step out of my jeans.

I smile when I notice Elizabeth working on removing her own clothes. When she’s down to her bra and panties, I decide that I should take over. I drop over her on all fours, with my fists on each side of her head.

“You’re so beautiful.” My voice comes out soft and tender, which is only fair considering everything that I feel for this woman.

While I want to rip everything off her and take her hard, I try to pace myself. I don’t want tonight to end too soon, especially since I’m not quite sure what tomorrow will bring.

“I want us to go slow and savor every second of being together again.”

Her skin breaks into tiny little pebbles when I speak against it, my lips barely grazing it as I form the words.

I lift myself up and sit back on my heels, my mouth going dry at the picture she makes. The more I stare, the faster she breathes, causing her breasts to raise and drop in rhythm with my own my heart.

“I can’t go slow,” I growl at her while my fingers wrap around the delicate lace of her panties.

For a second, I debate whether I should slide them down her smooth legs or just tear them into shreds.

In the end, I slide them to the side. The way her pussy is soaked by her own juices is the ultimate aphrodisiac.

I can taste her on my tongue before I even drop my mouth on her.

That very first suck on her clit proves to me that no one else would do.

It makes me laugh that she would even consider that I moved on with my life when all I could think about for all these months has been her and the way she made me feel.

“Logan,” she gasps for air when my teeth nip at the delicate skin.

My tongue rushes to ease the hurt I just caused, making her hips want to come off the bed. When I feel her fingers digging into my scalp, I let out a groan of pure pleasure.

“Please, Logan,” she begs. “I need you so much.”

Just like before, hearing her beg for me almost makes me come on the spot. Without another thought, I release the perfect little nub from in between her legs. The hold she has on my head is tight, but she lets go in an instant when I bring my hands to her own and wrap my fingers around her wrists.

I then bring her arms over her head, my bare skin making contact with her lace encased breasts. The material is a soft, but not as soft as her skin, and I love the feel of it.

“I will fuck you fast,” I growl into her ear right before my teeth sink into her lobe.

She whimpers and pushes her chest higher while her legs wrap around my waist in an effort to bring me down to her.

I can’t think anymore, so I just react. My cock finds her entrance without much effort, the heat coming off her beckoning it inside.

I swear I want to ease into her slowly despite what I said earlier, but as soon as the tip pushes in, it is game over.

“Fuck,” I groan. I am scared it is over before it even begins, but I make every effort to regroup and slide all the way in.

“You feel so good,” Elizabeth whimpers in the quiet room. “I missed you so much,” she continues. “I love you.”

That seems to be the catalyst that finally makes me lose it. I let go of her wrists and come back up. My fingers wrap around her hips, and I start pounding into her with a ferocity I don’t ever remember feeling.

I get so lost in the feeling, I am not aware of my surroundings anymore. Through some miracle, I can tell when the walls of her pussy squeeze around my cock, but my eyes are blurry.

“Oh my God, I’m coming!” At least I think that’s what she says.

I maneuver myself around until I am straddling her one leg while the other is now resting over my shoulder. The angle allows me to go deeper, connecting me to her in all the ways.

Elizabeth’s orgasm seems to go on forever, or maybe it’s just the after-effects of her spasming around me. Either way, I can’t get over the tight grip she has on my cock, and I finally let go as well.

I throw my head back while still holding onto her leg for leverage. “Fuck yes.”

My hips move of their own volition, and I have no idea where she ends and I begin. It is all a blur as I empty myself inside of her.

I am all out of breath by the time I stop moving, sounding like I just ran a marathon. My fingers are digging hard into her leg, to the point where they’re about to cramp. I force myself to release her before pulling out and dropping on the bed next to her.

Elizabeth’s hard breathing next to me makes me want to smile, but I have no energy for it. I blindly pull her into me, making sure to rest her head over my heart. I close my eyes in an effort to calm myself down, but all I want to do now is sleep.

My mind swirls with all the crazy thoughts I have on a loop in my head, but I can’t string a full sentence right now.

There are quite a few things that we need to clarify, like the fact that she could lose her job if they find out we’re together. But I decide that’s something we can worry about later.

We’re going to begin a new chapter. A fresh start.

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