229: What lovemaking feels like

LOGAN

Is this what love making felt like? Having one’s soul and body bound by a force greater than life itself?

Scarlett’s fingers had stolen their way under my shirt and were rubbing my chest in a way that made my cock twitch with need. I deepened the kiss, nearly melting when her moan of approval rang in my ears.

“You sound fucking sexy, always,” I said, trailing kisses along her jawline while she teased the band of my shorts with her fingers, “how do you do that, baby?”

I heard the smile in the moan that followed somehow, and both my bulge and heart swole in response.

“I was thinking...” her breath hitched before it fanned hotly against my ear, all in reaction to me pressing a palm over her throbbing fold through her panties, “we could still take that bath…” the rise and fall of her chest was enough telling of what she was implying.

“Of fucking course,” I agreed readily, pulling her to her feet in a split second.

She giggled at my enthusiasm as I led her towards the bathroom, and t