Still In Love With You

You Can Heal Me All You Want

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**AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE READING THIS KIND OF PASSAGES, PLEASE REFRAIN FROM GOING ANY FURTHER. I WILL POST A NEW CHAPTER SOON, UNTIL THEN KINDLY WAIT OR SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER IF IT'S ALREADY AVAILABLE. THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT!

Sophie

I slowly approached him. I could see his eyes darken and fill with lust. He quickly pulls me by my waist, claiming my lips and digging his fingers on my hips. Our kiss quickly deepened, making me throb with the need for him.

He slowly trails his hands down my back, holding my waist tightly against him. "You are so beautiful, you know that? I love you so much," he whispers in my ear as he slowly trails his lips over my neck, sucking on my sensitive part. A moan escapes me making him smile.

"You are so bad. But I love it, I love you so much, Logan." I reply, gripping my hands tightly around his neck and interlacing my fingers through his hair.

He slowly picks me up bridal style, laying me gently on the bed and hovering over me. "God, this feels like our first time." I giggle softly making him smirk. He nods his head and kisses me deeply, "No baby, this is better than our first time. It will only get better than our first time... I guarantee it." he continues to kiss me, making me arch my back as his kisses create havoc in me.

We haven't been intimate since the passing of our baby, other than foreplay every night. I know, it's bad, and unfair to him. I just needed to rethink things through, and as Brie explained, I was too scared of the possibility of getting pregnant again, but... Not any more. I want him, I need him in so many more ways than he can imagine.

I press myself against him, allowing a moan to escape me.

"I think we should stop. I don't want it to get out of hand. I think I might lose control if we keep going." he explains, except this time, I don't want him to stop. I nod reluctantly, pulling him by his shirt and claiming his lips. "No, I want you, Logan. Keep going."

I didn't have to tell him twice. He made love to me slowly, passionately, and took his time as we both enjoyed each other and created another beautiful memory in our lives.

If you didn't think he could possibly be any more perfect? You're wrong... He's my perfection, my calmness, my light to my darkness, and the epicenter of everything that makes me thrive to be a better person. Only one person is equally important, and that is our son, Nathan.

He slowly enters me, filling my walls entirely. I moan, making him grip my waist tighter as he begins to thrust inside me. Slowly at first, but he soon loses control as he begins to thrust deeper, harder, making me gasp. My nails dig on his back as I bite my lower lip, trying to suppress a moan. "Logan," I quiver as I feel myself rising faster than anticipated and don't even realize I'm coming until I feel my bottom wet.

"Cone for me baby, that's it, come for me baby girl," he whispers as his pace quickens, grabbing my hips and thrusting faster. He takes one of my breasts, cupping it with his rough and rigged hand, flicking the tip of my nipple softly and taking it in his mouth making me whimper. "Logan!" I whisper yell as I feel the pit of my stomach ball up and an orgasm rips through me without consent.

He grunts as my walls tighten around him. "Let it go baby, ride it out, that's it," he says as my eyes fill with pleasurable tears, making me hold my breath as the sensation multiplies inside of me. I can't help but wrap my arms tightly around him, making him thrust harder and deeper inside of until he lets out a loud grunt making him hurry his head on the curve of my neck. His hands wrap tight around my waist as he spills his seed inside of me, and his body tenses feeling himself orgasm. "Holy shit," he whispers while he rides his own orgasm, making me chuckle.

"That was... Wow," he whispers as he slowly comes down and kisses me softly on my forehead, placing his forehead against my chest. "You can say that again," I say as we both are left panting for air.

It didn't take him long to become aroused again, and we find ourselves being a little rougher than before, making love to each other all night until we are both left breathless.
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"Baby, about last night...I don't want you to feel pressured. I want to help you heal, if you're not ready for us to start being intimate again after last night, I understand." I smiled at how cute and understanding he is. I bit my lip, and smiled. I was still sore and tired from last night, but he had woken me up early and made me take a long relaxing got shower. By the time I was out, the bed was set with breakfast in bed, and we are now sitting together eating breakfast as he scans through his phone.

He's been a bit suspish today, but, eh, I just shrugged it off. Logan is a wonderful man, but he's also unpredictable. He has always managed to surprise me when I least expect it. Hints- the reason why he was the king of pranks in high school.

I bit down on my bagel filled with cream cheese, took in a long deep breath, and exhaled slowly. I couldn't help but stare silently at him as I admired his physique. It was now seven in the morning, I don't think we even slept longer than three hours, I feel exhausted, sleepy, but blessed to be next to him.

His phone bings, alerting him of a notification which he quickly swipes it up and reads it. His lips form into a bright smile and utters out excitedly, "Yes," he sags before tossing the phone to the bottom edge part of the bed and grabs the tray of food, moving it to the floor, and throwing himself on top of me. "Logan?" I say giggling as he starts attacking me, kissing me all over and grabbing my battle off my hand, and throwing it to the floor as well.

I can't help but feel amused, I know he's up to something, but I won't bombard him with questions. "I love you, baby girl. I love you very....very...very much. You know that?" he whispers through slow feather-like kisses.

I smile, nodding in response and wrapping my arms around him, "I do, and I love you too." I reply, kissing him back.

"I have a little surprise for you later, but I know I won't you up and didn't let you sleep much. I was just worried since you have rarely eaten anything these past few days. I'll tell you what.." he says, swinging my foot to a side with his knee and laying on top of me. My legs automatically wrap around him along with my arms. "I'm listening," I respond, biting my lower lip and looking at him with loving eyes.

He softly brushes my hair back, placing his left hand on the back of my head, and stroking my hair softly with his right, "Well sleep for a few more hours and then get ready. I have a surprise for you, but we need to travel for about an hour before getting there. Is that ok?" he asks making me more intrigue with his request.

"Ok, but... What is it?" I ask making him smirk. "Not yet, but I promise you'll love it. Now, sleep," he says kissing me.

I sigh, involuntarily letting a slow moan escape me. He grunts, and I can feel his bulge growing as he feels my back arch. "Or...we could..." he says through a smile as I kiss him softly, biting his bottom lip. "We definitely could," I suggest as I feel him slowly entering me, making me gasp. We indulge in morning sex, enjoying every second of it as he slowly thrusts inside of me until we are both left more than satisfied and fall asleep in each other's arms.

Whatever the surprise is...it will have to wait. Right now, the only thing I want is to be in his arms. There is no other place I feel safer than with him, and I know, things will soon start to get better.

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