Chapter 22
LOGAN
T he motel room wasn't much. Just a basic setup with industrial carpet, a small TV mounted on the walla light brown comforter spread over a king-sized bed.
It was terrible in many ways, and not what Logan would have wanted at all.
In his mind, when he told Sabby he loved her, it was going to be a whole production, with five-star facilities and memorable surroundings.
There'd be music, fine dining, and making love on a bed that felt like a cloud around them.
His dream was not to tell her toward the end of the month when his funds were low, forcing him to settle for a discount room close to base just to afford the privacy while still being able to return for morning duties the next day.
"Hey."
He understood Sabby saw the frustration in his eyes when she cupped his face. As their eyes locked, he realized he was focused on the wrong thing. They could be in a five-star resort or in a tent.
She didn't care. What Sabby cared about was Logan, being with him.
"Sorry," he said, his hands settling on her waist. "I just... I guess I was hoping our first time making love after saying it would be more planned than this."
Sabby smiled. "Logan, we don't have to have sex, even though I definitely enjoy having sex with you.
In fact, I haven't said it, but you're everything I could have ever dreamed about in a lover.
But loving you is more than sex. We could get a pizza and sit on the bed, watching Netflix and geeking out all night before sleeping quite politely in the same bed.
I think we're going to have a lot of nights like that. "
"You think?" Logan asked.
Sabby nodded.
"Sounds rather domestic."
"Is that a problem?" Sabby asked. "I can be domestic. I can be a domestic goddess if you remember."
"So you can be a domestic goddess, a badass rocker, a good singer... anything else?"
"I can be the succubus of your darkest, wildest fantasies, who needs her sexy, powerful lover to teach her all sorts of things she's only dreamed about," Sabby said with a grin. "But I think you already knew that."
Reaching for his belt, she undid the buckle, looking up at him with those deep, adorable eyes he'd fallen in love with. She was wearing her glasses that day, and as she knelt down, he could barely contain his arousal looking at her sexy yet innocent yet erotic face.
"Sabby... you're right," he whispered, stroking her hair. "Let's make love... and then get pizza."
Sabby giggled, then licked her lips. "First I'm having a treat."
Easing his pants and underpants down, Logan had to smile as Sabby pulled back to give his dick room to emerge. She hadn't done this with him before, and he had to admit to himself as he brushed her hair back that he'd been thinking about it.
The experience was even more than he expected. She was wearing black lipstick that day, and watching her lips wrap around the head of his shaft for a quick little kiss before licking him from root to tip left him feeling on edge already.
"How do you do it?" he whispered.
Sabby looked up, her eyes questioning.
"With just the slightest touch, you have me on the edge of coming like a new boy trading in his v-card."
"Same here," Sabby said before taking him deep into her mouth. She swallowed him once, then pulled off to smile up at him. "Which is why I can't get enough of you."
Feeling Sabby's mouth and tongue on his dick was almost more than Logan could stand. To try and hold back, he took off his clothes, peeling his shirt off before pushing his pants and underpants down as best he could without interrupting what she was doing.
Sabby hummed around his shaft and he groaned, throwing his head back and running his hand through Sabby's hair. She was amazing, and he knew she was the only woman he ever wanted.
"Wait," Logan groaned as he felt his balls churn. "Wait, babe."
"What is it?" Sabby asked, concern on her face. "Did I do something wrong?"
"No... no, you were doing everything right," Logan pulled Sabby to her feet before kissing her hard.
He lifted her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed and laying her down, his arms wrapped around her as he kicked off the last of his clothing.
"I just don't want this to end too quickly."
"Hmm, you want to make this special?" Sabby asked, and Logan nodded. "I have an idea. You seem to like my booty."
"I love your booty," Logan admitted, grinning. "Why?"
"Because I've been wanting to do something special for this night." Sabby reached down and undid the catch on her skirt. "But we need to warm it up. Lay back."
Logan did, watching as his love took off her clothes, smiling sexily as she danced a little on the bed for him. He watched, entranced as she swung her leg over his chest, facing away from him and giving him an eyeful of her pale peach.
"Wanna taste?" Sabby asked, reaching back and spreading her cheeks. "Get it nice and wet for me, Logan. I... need it."
Logan suspected he knew what Sabby was looking for, and reached his hands around, massaging her before pulling her back to press his tongue and lips against her puckered flower. Her gasp and moan told him she was enjoying it, and he lost himself in tonguing her ass.
He'd never thought he'd get the opportunity. It was always one of his deepest fantasies, and as he explored tasting Sabby, he knew he wanted to make it one of hers, too.
"Mmm that's good," Sabby purred, encouraging him on. He felt her hand wrap around his still rock-hard shaft, and as her ring relaxed to his tongue's massage, she licked his tip, making him nice and wet as well.
Logan didn't know how long he was in heaven, Sabby working on him while he got her relaxed. He was guided only by her moans of pleasure, and the feeling of the small quivers as she learned and explored what her body liked.
When Sabby pulled off, his heart was hammering in his chest. He knew what was coming, and almost felt his heart explode as she positioned herself over his erection. "Sabby..."
"I want this, Logan." She looked down into his eyes. "I really do."
He nodded, taking her hands as she lowered herself. Both of them gasped as she pressed against the head of his cock, and he could see the moment of pain on her face before she pushed down harder, pressing him inside her.
"Wait," she gasped, freezing as her body adjusted. "You're bigger than the toy I trained with."
"You trained, huh?" Logan asked.
Sabby nodded.
"You have your PT every morning," she joked, easing down slightly, "and so do I."
Sabby sank down, filling herself with him, and Logan was amazed. She was warm, her tight ring different and he groaned in pleasure.
"I love you," he rumbled, reaching down to stroke her clit with his thumb. "You can have anything you want from me."
"What I want," she lifted her hips and sank down again, "is your heart in my hand... and your seed in me.”
"You have one, now get the other," Logan promised her, reaching up to cup one breast.
He devoted himself to her, one hand on her breast, massaging and stroking her nipple, while the other stroked her clit as she rode him. With each rise and fall she clenched around him in a way that he'd never felt before, his heart and his head exploding with the sensation.
Sabby sped up, her lip caught between her teeth. She planted her hands on his chest, gasping and crying out.
"Logan, Logan, Logan," she begged, and he thrust up into her again and again until she cried out his name. "Logannnnn!"
The feeling of her orgasm triggered his own. Sabby cried out, laying on top of him as she cried tears of joy.
Logan held her, stroking her hair softly as tears threatened for him too. When she looked up, he brushed her hair back, smiling. "Good for you?"
"If you don't do this to me at least once a week when you're not on missions, I'm breaking up with you," she teased, sighing happily. "Might want some lube next time though."
"Deal."
"Cherry flavored."
Logan hummed happily. "Deal."
Sabby sighed contentedly and lay her head back on his chest. "Can I admit something to you? You're addictive, Logan. I can't get enough of you, and I want you forever."
"Don't worry." Logan held her close. "I'm hooked on you too."
Sabby chuckled. "Jess says we Adamses have an incomparable pussy."
"I don't know about hers," Logan teased, "but in your case? Yes. More than that though, I'm hooked on the complete package. I love you, Sabby."
Sabby turned her head and kissed his chest over his heart. "I love you too."
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