Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 72659 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72659 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
“Thank you,” I whisper as I slowly come to terms with it.
“When will you realise that I’d do anything for you?” he questions.
"I'm starting to see that," I tell him. I stand for a moment in his arms and the weight of the world begins to fade away, taking my troubles, doubts, and fears along with it.
I look up at Logan and I finally get it. He truly is the man he keeps trying to convince me of and I realise I was wrong to doubt him. This right here is real.
“You’re falling in love with me, huh?” I ask.
“Oh yeah,” he grins. “I’m pretty sure I’m already there.”
“I’m not too far behind,” I breathe.
His lips come down on mine and I take him in eagerly. His arms somehow manage to pull me in even tighter and I revel in the joy of being in his arms.
“Logan?” I ask as I pull back and look up to him.
“Yeah, babe?” he murmurs against my lips.
I focus on his eyes and let him see right down into my soul. “I’m ready,” I tell him softly.
His eyes search me out, making sure I understand what I’m asking of him. “Are you sure?” he questions.
I nod my head as my fingers run up his back and into his hair. “Yeah,” I whisper. “I need to be with you.”
His lips find mind as his hands come down and scoop me up into his arms. Without breaking his hold on my lips, he walks us up the stairs and into his room.
He kicks the door closed behind him and lowers me back to my feet. His hand comes up and he runs his fingers down the side of my face, making sure to push my hair back off my face. He looks at me with love in his eyes. “You are so fucking beautiful.”
“You’re not too bad yourself,” I whisper as I smile up at him.
His hands roam down my body and come to a stop at my waist before finding the hem of my shirt. He slowly draws my shirt up my body with his fingers lightly tickling my skin, giving me goosebumps. He pulls it up over my head and drops it to the floor behind me.
Rather than ogling my body like most guys, he keeps his eyes on mine.
My hands lower from his neck and come down those strong pecs before I start unbuttoning his shirt. I get to the bottom and slide my hands inside, before pushing them up to his shoulders and letting his shirt open with the movement. It falls down his arms, putting that beautiful, strong torso on show and I suddenly can't wait for what he has in store for me.
He pops the button on my jeans and drags them down my legs. I’m damn lucky I wore my nice knickers today but I don’t have time to dwell on it for long. He lifts me up and sits me on the end of his bed before laying me down.
He comes down on top of me and kisses me before slowly moving down my body. He drops to his knees at the foot of the bed and slowly roams his hands down my body. Logan finds the top of my knickers and drags them down my legs.
Fuck, this already feels amazing.
I prop myself up on my elbows, needing and craving to see exactly what he’s doing. He looks up at me and I see the same desire in his eyes.
He takes both my legs in his big hands and slowly opens me up for him. I feel extremely exposed but I don’t care. I need him and I can’t wait. He kisses the inside of my thigh and I nearly explode.
My lip gets sucked between my teeth and I bite down harder when his tongue finds my center.
The feeling is incredible and I find myself unable to tear my eyes off him. Watching him as he works my body must be the most erotic thing I’ve ever done and it’s absolutely mind-blowing. I never knew it could be this good.
He brings his fingers into the mix and what I thought was mind-blowing is now absolutely insane. “Fuck, Logan,” I groan as my fingers grab hold of the sheets beneath me.
His tongue runs past my clit with just the right amount of pressure and my world detonates. I come harder than I thought possible and I practically wrap my legs around his head. I feel his grin against me as I ride out my orgasm.
"Holy shit," I pant as he climbs back up my body. He presses his lips to mine and I taste myself on his lips. I grind against him, knowing the best is yet to come.
“You sure you want to do this?” he asks. “I could take you somewhere, make it special.”