Chapter 18

I took Logan by the hand and led him up the stairs to my bedroom. We moved quickly and I shut the door behind us. He pulled me into his arms and I put my hands around his neck, pulling each other as close as we could. Our lips crashed in a hungry, lust-filled kiss. My fingers intertwined in his hair as his hands roamed down my back. He began backing up toward the bed, careful not to break out kiss and sat on the edge of my bed, which was higher than the average bed. I stood between his legs, bending over to continue our kiss. Still touching, our lips parted, allowing our tongues to dance around as the urgency built.

His hands were on the backs of my thighs, moving down toward my knees. He pulled a leg up on one side of him, and I followed his lead putting the other leg on the opposite side until I was straddling his lap. He broke out liplock, and I heard an audible moan escape his lips.

"God, I've missed you, Ace," he whispered in my ear.

I thought I was going to collapse and let him ravish me. He knew exactly what to say to make me melt. I let myself relax onto his lap. Pulling me closer still, he continued kissing me, moving down the side of my neck, causing me to grind against him almost involuntarily. My head tilted back as his lips brushed my shoulders, down my collarbone, and my breath hitched when he switched sides. Pulling my hips down on him, he began grinding back against me. I could feel his excitement growing. I sat up on my knees and gently pushed him away. I pulled my tank top off over my head and thought I heard a low growl from him. He swept me into his arms and in one swift motion, I was lying under him on the bed. He followed my lead and rid himself of his shirt.

I could feel my own excitement building as the heat grew between my legs. He was just as smooth and toned as I remembered, and I couldn't wait to feel his skin pressed against mine.

Logan leaned down and kissed me with a fervent desire he'd never shown before. I could feel him hovering just above me, careful not to touch my skin. The anticipation continued to build as he kissed down the side of my neck a second time, knowing how much it turned me on. My head sank back as his lips grazed my shoulder to my collarbone like he'd done before except he didn't stop there. His lips brushed the top of my breast, and I gasped at his touch. It had been a very long time since someone had touched me like that. I ran my fingers through his hair as he teasingly kissed my chest. Then he slid the straps off my shoulders causing more of my breast to be revealed to him.

He rolled to the side, and I propped myself up on my elbow. Logan moved closer and skillfully unclasped my bra. I held out my arms for him to pull it off. He drew me closer, and I felt the electricity shooting through my body as our lips crashed together. His arms were wrapped around me as if he didn't want to let me go, and my fingers were laced through his hair, grabbing hungrily. I pulled my leg up and wrapped it around him. His hand slid down my back, over my ass and onto the back of my thigh.

We continued kissing, and I started to undo his pants. He assisted in taking them off, and in a flash, they were tossed to the floor. His lips returned to mine as I let a hand playfully wander down his chest to his hip. I tried to guide him on top of me, but he wouldn't budge. I felt a rush when his hand slid up my skirt and settled on the side of my thigh. I let my own hand run down the outside of his thigh, dragging it back up the inside to his abs and back down a little lower. He moaned when I caressed him over his boxer briefs. He retaliated by dragging a finger along the band of my underwear, teasing me by letting it slip under as he neared my center.

My back arched, and I moved my hand up and down his shaft. I could feel him getting even harder under the fabric that stood in my way. He kneeled upright on the bed and pulled off my skirt, taking the underwear with it. Then, he removed his own and leaned back over me, careful not to get too close to touch me. I anxiously awaited his touch but couldn't hold off much longer. I brought him closer and kissed him with a lustful desire. He wasn't quite prepared and fell on top of me. I could feel him between my legs, which only served to fuel my own fire.

I tried to wrap a leg around him to move him into the right position. He resisted and started kissing my neck once more. He teased down between my breasts, and he didn't stop. Moving lower and lower, I could feel the tingling when he got to my hips. He paused, slowing his kisses as he moved closer and closer to my center. The nearer he got, the move it drove me wild.

"Mmmmm," I said when he brushed my nub with his lips.

Logan's tongue lashed it before taking it into his mouth. I spread my legs a little more while he teased my clit, and I grabbed onto the sheets. It had been so long since anyone had touched me like this. Sure, I'd had sex a few times, but not like this. He felt incredible as he continued to work his tongue between my legs. My moaning just made him tease me even more. I was practically writhing because I wanted him inside of me. I was so incredibly turned on and felt my body tensing up. Unknowingly, I held my breath as he thrust his tongue deep into my core, plunging deeper and deeper. With his face buried, I began grinding against him.

Oh. My. God! I thought as he moved back tot he swollen nub just above and delved a finger inside, followed quickly by a second, rhythmically pumping into me.

"Fuck," I moaned softly.

He stepped up the pace, and I could feel my orgasm building with each stroke of his fingers. I put my hands on the back of his head to keep him where I wanted him. A few minutes later, my body was tense just before the first tidal wave hit me, crashing through my entire body. I continued to match his rhythm as I felt a second climax approaching. When it started, I could hardly control my body, and my legs closed around his head a little too tight.

Once it passed, I released Logan, trying to catch my breath. He'd always been very good in the oral department, but this was better than I remembered. I figured it was because I hadn't had sexual satisfaction from anyone else in years. I'd had lovers, yet it hadn't ever been this intimate. He kept rubbing my clit as he moved back up to kiss me. I was extremely sensitive there, and it aroused me even more.

When Logan was close enough, I took him in my hand and began teasing him, gently stroking up and down. Going slowly, I loosened my grip going down and tightened slightly coming back up. He was throbbing in my hand. Then, I let up all around, teasing him even more, and at the top, my fingers traced around his head. He moaned into my mouth as I plunged my hand to the bottom of the shaft.

"Oh, god!" he exclaimed.

"You like that?" I purred in his ear.

"Mmm hmm," he agreed.

"Lay back," I instructed and guided him.

I nestled between his legs, took him in my hand again, and began stroking slowly. Leaning forward, I traced around his head with my tongue. I ran the length of his shaft from top to bottom as I teased with my tongue. When my hand was at the bottom, I took the tip into my mouth, and my tongue flicked around the top. In unison, I stroked and wrapped my mouth around his erection. He moaned, and I took in more and more until I was moving the length of him. I would stop at the top and tease by letting my tongue swirl around the most sensitive part of his head.

Looking up at him, I could see the ecstasy written all over his face. He put his hands on either side of my head, pulling me up toward him.

"That feels so damn good," Logan complimented me. "But I want to be inside of you, feeling all of you."

Kissing him fervently, I obliged and repositioned myself to straddle him. I could feel his excitement pressing against the warmth between my legs. I wanted to feel him from the inside, and I began to grind against him, sliding back and forth. Logan began to wiggle under me, and I knew he was trying to bury his cock inside me, and I could feel his head at the entrance. In one quick motion, he thrust himself deep into my womb.

We moaned in unison, and it felt better than I remember. I began to rock back and forth with him matching the motion. He had his hands firmly on my hips as I stroked him. I leaned forward, bracing myself on his chest as I rode him. At first, I moved slowly and deliberately, letting him drive himself as deep as he could. Logan pulled me close and began kissing me as he started to pick up the pace.

"Fuck, I forgot how good you feel," I purred in his ear.

I wrapped my arms around his head and kept pace with him. I could feel the intensity start building as I held onto him even tighter. I tried to slow him down a bit, and he took advantage of the moment. Before I knew it, he'd swept me around, and I found myself under him once more. He began kissing me intensely while he was buried deep inside me, grinding his hips into me. Without warning, he pulled out and teased me, leaving himself just outside.

"Please, don't stop, Logan," I begged as he continued to drive me wild, making me crave him even more.

He slid himself in, inch by inch. He was smiling because he knew what it was doing to me. I tried pulling him closer, but he managed to stay in control. He leaned down, resting his lips on my ear.

"I don't want this to end, Ace," he whispered.

"It doesn't have to," I offered softly.

"I like the sound of that," he growled in a low, sexy voice as he thrust deep into my core.

I moaned when he hit my special spot and got louder with each stroke. He kept going steady, and I felt my orgasm building with each thrust of his hips. He had pressed upwards, bracing himself with an arm on either side of me. I held my breath as he picked up the pace, and I pulled him toward me. He pumped hard and fast. My body started shuddering, and I couldn't hold my breath any longer. When I finally released, the tidal wave overtook my whole body, and I hung onto him as tight as I could.

Logan groaned and collapsed on top of me after the final throws of passion. His lips touched mine, and I kissed him in return as the quivering continued to rock my body. It had been a long time since I'd felt like this despite my own efforts in the past. I could never duplicate that feeling of actually being with someone.

A few minutes later, my breathing had started returning to normal. Logan had slid off to the side, still holding me in his arms without saying a word. He was looking into my eyes with a huge smile on his face. I put my hand on his cheek, and he leaned down. Our lips met in a tender, sensual kiss.

"I can't believe we..." my voice trailed off.

"I know," he replied and kissed me again. "I've been waiting almost nineteen years for that."

He cuddled even closer to me, and I relished being held in his arms. It was the perfect fit, just like it had always been. At that moment, I was right where I was supposed to be. I felt like I didn't have a single care, and finally, all was right with the world.