My eyes panned back up to his as my hands began to shake.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
My legs locked up as his cock throbbed against my virginal entrance.
“All you have to do is say no,” he said.
But that was the thing. I didn’t want to say no.
“Go slow, okay?” I asked.
“I’ll be as gentle as possible. I promise.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and his forehead fell to mine. He was sweating and his muscles twitched. He was doing everything in his power to hold back, to keep me comfortable. That showed me the type of man he was. I nodded and slid my toes up the backs of his legs, opening my body for his taking. He shifted one last time, planting his knees into the bed and stabilizing himself.
Then he slipped the tip of his cock in.
A shot of pain ricocheted through me, and I locked up. I sucked in a sharp breath of air, and Logan immediately stopped. His eyes found mine, and he read my every emotion, my every micro-movement.
Then he pressed in farther.
“Shit,” I hissed.
“You can dig into me. You won’t hurt me, Ava.”
I curled my nails into his back with every inch in that he pushed. My wetness coated him as my skin ripped. Blood trickled from my body as he slowly tore his way into me. I shivered against him. I blinked back tears as I whimpered into his neck. My nails latched into the pebbled muscles of his back as his entire body shivered, and soon I felt his hips bottom out against mine.
“Holy shit,” he groaned.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
“You’re just—very tight.”
“Are you in pain? Do you need to stop?”
He chuckled breathlessly before he shook his head. “Trust me, it’s not pain I’m experiencing.”
I giggled and shook my head before I fell back onto the bed. Logan fell to his forearms, giving me a chance to adjust. It felt weird, feeling him there. It was a fullness I hadn’t been expecting. It was as if he had given me something I hadn’t known I had needed, and the sensation felt odd.
Good, but odd.
“Let me know when you’re ready,” Logan said.
A grin fell across my lips before I moved my hips. Logan hissed, and fire curled my toes. My eyes bulged at the small movement, and I shifted my hips again. Every time I moved, Logan groaned. Every time I moved, my body came alive.
“I’m ready,” I said.
His lips came down onto mine.
Our tongues did battle as he slowly slid out, and when he inched back in, my back arched. Over and over again, he left me and filled me. He pumped into me and shivered my bones. Slowly, gently, he guided his movements against me. I slipped my arms around his neck. I dug my heels into the mattress. I met his slow thrusts in midair as my mind began to swirl. Something churned in my gut, something I’d never felt before. My jaw unhinged and my legs contracted, and then Logan’s lips dipped to my ear.
“Don’t hold it back. Let your body do what it wants.”
My shoulders fell to the bed as Logan held me to his body and the entire world dimmed. My muscles contracted and released as my pussy massaged his cock. Juices dripped down my ass crack, creating a wet spot underneath my body. Logan buried his face into my neck as he groaned and grunted, his strokes working me through my orgasm. I shivered against him. My legs and arms jumped as if they were being electrocuted. I didn’t know how I knew I needed it, but I wanted him to go faster.
I needed him to go faster.
“Logan,” I said.
“What is it, Ava? Tell me what you need,” he said.
“I need you to go faster.” My body felt weak in his arms as his eyes connected with mine. “I need you to make me come one last time.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist and threaded my arms around his neck, and I allowed him to take control. I whimpered and called out for him. His name dripped from my lips like a chanted prayer. He rolled his thick cock against my walls, pulling me to a height I could have never imagined. Colors sizzled and dimmed. My vision went in and out. I bit down on his shoulder and groaned into his strength as his arms cloaked me while his dick fucked my body.
I moved with him, became one with him. I rolled with him and allowed him to take me. He pulled me toward the edge of the bed and stood, then leaned forward and fisted my hips. He pulled me to him, pumping himself into me as he tossed my feet over his shoulders. He folded me in half before his lips crashed against mine, and the raging forest fire that filled my body forced my hand.