Page 71 of Rescued By the Alpha SEAL

She feels so damn fucking good. She's so damn fucking tight.

I want her everything. Her body, her mind, her breath, her everything.

She moans with my name, the sound escaping her lips like a secret whispered into my ear. "Logan..."

I want to hear it again, need to hear it again. "Say it again, Sloane. Say that you're mine."

She looks up at me, her hazel eyes dark with desire, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "I'm yours, Logan. Only yours."

Her words send a jolt of pleasure through me, and I thrust deeper, harder, every movement a claim on her body, her soul.

Our bodies move in perfect sync.

Sloane's fingers dig into my back, her nails leaving trails of fire on my skin. She arches against me, meeting each thrust with a wild abandon that drives me crazy. Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me closer, deeper.

"Logan... please..."

Her plea is a sweet torture, a siren's call that I can't resist. I bury my face in her neck, tasting her skin, feeling the pulse of her heartbeat against my lips.

Every part of her is mine, and I want to consume her, devour her.

I slide my hands down her sides, gripping her hips to hold her in place as I drive into her, each thrust harder and deeper than the last.

Her moans grow louder, her breaths coming faster, her body trembling beneath mine. I can feel her reaching the edge, her body tensing, her inner muscles clenching around me.

"Come for me, Sloane. Let go."

Her eyes meet mine, and I see the moment she surrenders, the moment she lets go.

Her body convulses around me, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm. She cries out my name, her voice a raw, primal sound that echoes through the room.

The sight of her coming undone beneath me, the sound of my name on her lips, sends me over the edge.

I thrust into her one last time, burying myself deep inside her as my own orgasm tears through me.

Pleasure explodes in every nerve, every cell, every part of me.

As our bodies still, I collapse onto the couch, pulling her into my arms.

She sighs softly, her body melding to mine, her curves fitting perfectly against my angles. The feeling of her skin against mine is intoxicating, a heady mix of softness and firmness that leaves me breathless and wanting more.

"That was...incredible," she murmurs, her voice soft with satiation.

I smile, my lips brushing against her temple. "You are incredible," I reply, my voice filled with awe.

I capture her lips in a soft, gentle kiss.

As we settle into each other's arms, the crackling of the fire fills the room, a comforting background to our shared intimacy.

We lie there, our bodies entwined, our breaths mingling, our hearts beating as one.

The moment is perfect, a shared experience that's left us both breathless and wanting more.

And as she snuggles closer, her body molding to mine, I know that this is where I belong.

That this is what I've been searching for.

That this is home.