“Right, sure of course.” I jump back off of him and stand panting in the middle of the room. “Protection, yes.”
Logan falls off the bed completely and he moves towards the en suite bathroom. He grabs a condom from within there and smiles brightly at me. When he’s slipped the latex over him, he wiggles a finger and indicates for me to join him. I do without hesitation and as soon as I’m back in his thick, strong arms again, he slams me back against the wall. While we kiss, he lifts me from the ground so his erection meets my folds and he fixes me in place there. His tongue controls me then, his mouth takes all the power from my body, and he slides in.
“Oh, fuck!” I cry out in bliss as he thrusts powerfully inside of me. “Oh my God, Logan.”
He slams in and out, smacking my butt against the wall over and over again. I’m literally stuck between a rock and a hard place and I fucking love it. It’s making me see stars as pleasure rockets through me.
My body buzzes, it vibrates powerfully, it tips me over the edge. A scream tears free from my chest as I’m dragged deeper into the pit of abyss, making me lose all control of myself. Luckily, Logan is there to swallow up my cries or it’ll be me to wake the whole house up. I just have no control over me anymore.
“Oh fuck,” Logan’s voice bubbles. “I can’t… I don’t think I can…”
He slumps to the ground as the heat makes his knees weak. He falls back and I push him right down until he’s lying, then I control all of the thrusts so I can grab the last of the pleasure as it ripples through my body. I press my palm flatly onto his chest and move as hard and fast as I can.
“Oh God,” Logan groans. “Oh my God, I love you, Tamara, I love you so much.”
My name flies out of his mouth again and again as the pleasure swallows him up whole. They way he says my name is pure seduction, it makes me fall even deeper for him too. “I love…” I kiss him all over his face. “I love you too…” Kiss, kiss. “So much, Logan Matthews. You have absolutely no idea…”
We collapse on the rug next to one another, panting heavily. All the energy drains from me, I feel it eking away rapidly. I feel flattened onto the floor, I don’t know if I can move ever again.
“You’re going to have to carry me to bed. I can’t move.”
“That’s fine with me.” Logan finds some amazing strength inside his body somewhere and he pushes himself into a standing position. He scoops me up in his arms and holds me close to him. “It’s time for sleep I think.”
He rests me back onto the bed and kisses me gently on the forehead, his lips leaving a tingling imprint behind. I want to lift my hand up to touch it but I honestly don’t have the energy. I’ve been completely drained of everything. My limbs are as pinned down as the rest of my body.
“I can’t be carrying you around like that when we’re married,” he teases. “I don’t want you to get used to that treatment!” His face breaks out into a smile. “So, I suppose that gives you one more day…” His eyes dart over to the clock. “Yep, it’s after midnight. You officially have less than twenty four hours so I’d take advantage of it while you can.”
“Oh, I will. I’ll have you carrying me down the aisle at this rate! But I suppose, we probably should get some sleep because it won’t be long before Katherine starts bossing us around again and telling us that we can’t see one another the day before the wedding. She’s really hot on that one.”
“Oh no.” Logan claps his hand to his forehead. “She better not be. I can’t keep way from you for all that time. I’ll go mad.”
I turn onto one side and kiss him hard, knowing exactly how he feels. We don’t spend any nights apart, I don’t know how we’ll cope with one. But I know Katherine well and she usually gets exactly what she wants, even if it drives me nuts.
“We better make the most of tonight then, hadn’t we?”
“Hmm, if you’re suggesting what I think you are, then I’m definitely up for that. Just give me like, five more minutes, okay?”
35
Logan
“Are you nervous?” Al whispers to me from where he stands just behind me. “She’ll be here in a moment.”
“I’m not nervous.” I shake my head maybe a little too rapidly, giving away my slight lie. “I’m fine.”
“Ooh, I can hear the babies! They will be here in a moment…”
“Will you stop winding me up?” I nudge him with my elbow. “I can hear them too, you know?”
I suck in a couple of deep breaths, trying to swallow back down my panic. I don’t know why I’m so nervous now, I’ve been calm for the last couple of days, now I’m freaked the hell out. Hearing the twins gurgling and playing in the pram, presumably being pushed by Katherine, only amps up the darting snake…
But then my eyes fall upon her. Tamara Owens in the most beautiful white dress cascading around her. Her raven hair is piled up on the top of her head, surrounded by a veil, but that isn’t the thing that makes her the most beautiful. It’s her shining smile, her bright eyes, the sheer look of love in her eyes. She’s stunning, and mine.
My shoulders roll forwards, I relax as she comes nearer. Having her nearby makes me the happiest man alive. And now I get to keep her here forever more. I must have done something right.
“Hi,” I mouth at her the closer she gets to me.
“Hello,” she mouths back as she glides down the aisle. With Katherine and the twins behind her, we’re finally all together again. My family is here. “You look nice.”