Our hearts raced, and our spirits shook, and our bodies begged.
Merged and twined and became one.
That dark sea swirled and thrashed.
Sensation erupted from the depths. From the places I didn’t know.
It eclipsed reason and sight.
He drove and possessed.
I split apart.
Soared.
Ripples of pleasure raced to touch every cell, to infiltrate every fiber.
“Oh god,” I cried, my knees going weak as pleasure took me whole.
Logan tightened his arm that was banded around my waist because I could no longer stand.
He continued to drive into me as my walls throbbed and pulsed around him.
“Aster…fuck…yes.”
He took his pleasure, and he gave me mine.
Wave after wave.
Unending.
Infinite.
Logan grunted low as he buried himself completely.
His body quivered and poured.
Bliss cracked through the room.
A blackout.
Dark, dark ecstasy.
Spent, I dropped to my knees when he loosened his hold, but Logan only scooped me into his arms.
His heart raced at a jagged beat, and his breaths pitched from his lungs.
“Logan.”
I bit my lip at the way he was looking at me. The man so gorgeous my stomach quaked all over again.
“What are you doing?” I whispered.
My heart twisted when he smirked. “I thought you’d get it by now that I take good care of what’s mine. Get used to it, baby, because I’m going to be doing it for the rest of my days.”
Shouts seeped through the walls. The countdown had begun.
“Ten, nine, eight…”