He lifts me, cupping my ass while wrapping my leg around his torso, his mouth still locked on mine, kissing me fiercely as if his life depends on it.
He moves me to the bed, positioning himself between my legs. The heat of his body against mine is intoxicating, and his erection pressed firmly against my entrance. He pauses, his eyes searching mine for permission.
I nod, and with one powerful thrust, he enters me.
The sensation overwhelms me, I feel pain first, then a wave of pleasure that leaves me breathless. His movements start slow, but once he fits perfectly, he quickens, desperate and intense. I love it fast. Wrapping my leg around him, I lock eyes with him, unable to look away.
“Logan,” I gasp, gripping his shoulders. He responds with a growl, his pace becoming even more frenzied. The room fills with the sound of our bodies meeting as he thrusts harder.
I can feel myself teetering on the edge, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable height.
“Logan, I’m going to…” My sentence cuts off as the orgasm crashes over me, leaving me trembling and gasping for air.
Moments later, he groans as he releases, collapsing beside me on the bed.
For a moment, we lie there, panting, our bodies spent. Once he catches his breath, Logan turns to face me, his gaze intense. I turn to meet his eyes.
He gently brushes a strand of hair from my face. “Nadine,” he whispers, emotion thick in his voice, “I’ve wanted this for so long.”
I look into his eyes, seeing the same depth of feeling reflected at me. “Me too,” I admit softly.
Joy swells in my chest at his confession, and I can’t believe I’ve just had amazing sex with Logan West. Right now, I don’t know how to feel. We’ve done this before, but back then, I was tipsy and heartbroken. This is different. This feels real.
“Earth to Nadine,” he says, snapping me out of my thoughts. “What are you thinking?”
I meet his gaze, wondering if this is just a one-time thing, or if he’ll go back to being the cold Logan I’ve always known. Not wanting to push him away, I slowly shake my head. “Logan, this just feels surreal.”
“Believe me, babe, we’re in for a long ride,” he says with a chuckle, pulling me close and peppering my face with kisses.
I giggle, my heart fluttering. “Logan, stop,” I protest lightly, but inside, I’m overwhelmed with joy. Logan, right now, makes me feel loved.
Then, his words echo in my mind-*a long ride*. If I heard that correctly, it means we’ll keep going, as long as we want.
I stand up from the bed, my legs shaky from the intensity of what we just did. Logan notices and scoops me up in his arms, carrying me bridal-style. I gasp at the sudden action.
“Put me down,” I say, playfully hitting his chest, my face flushing bright red.
He chuckles, shaking his head. “That color suits you, babe.”
I rest my head against his chest, hiding my flushed face, feeling the fast rhythm of his heartbeat.
When we reach the bathroom, he puts me down. We lock eyes, and a thousand questions swim in my mind. But I don’t want to ruin the moment by reconciling the man in front of me with the one I thought I knew. Still, the question slips out. “And now? What’s changed?”
He cups my face, his eyes soft, vulnerable. “Everything, Nadine. Everything has changed. I can’t keep these feelings inside any longer. I want to be with you.”
A genuine smile spreads across my face, and I kiss him fiercely, filled with emotion. We make love again and again, exploring each other’s bodies, making me feel loved in ways I didn’t think possible.
After what feels like hours of passion, we finally take a bath together. It feels surreal, and a nagging thought tells me I’m moving too fast with Logan.
After his bath, he wraps a towel around his waist and heads to his room. I can’t help but notice his erection is still visible beneath the towel. I shake my head, trying to banish the thoughts tempting me to have him again.
Once he leaves, I slump on the bed, reflecting on everything that’s happened. I change into something comfortable, still processing the whirlwind of emotions.
I almost forgot that Asher is in the house. He’s probably the catalyst that brought Logan and me together.
I suddenly feel hungry, this must be as a result of all the back-to-back sex. I make my way to the dining room and spot Kayla coming out of the kitchen with food.
Asher’s eyes follow her every move. Logan sits at the table, waiting for his meal. When he notices me, his face lights up with a genuine smile, and he stretches out his hand.
I take his hand, blushing. Asher smiles and greets me, “Good morning, Nadine. You’re glowing and look…” He hesitates, glancing between Logan and me, choosing his words carefully. “You look happy.”
I sit in my spot, and Logan moves closer, pressing his lips to mine in a soft kiss.
Kayla walks in at that moment and winks at me. “Good morning, Nadine.”
Blushing even harder, I reply, “Good morning, Kayla.”
Asher raises an eyebrow. “What did I miss?” He glances between Logan and me, clearly curious about the change in our dynamic. He must wonder why we’re so affectionate now, considering how cold we used to be.
But I love what Logan says next.