Page 63 of Healing Her Lions


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I groan and speed up my thrusts. “Handsome, I need you. It’s not enough,” I beg.

“You want my cock?”

“Please.”

He leans forward, grasping his cock at the base, holding it at the opening of my pussy. I feel the heat of it. “How bad do you want it?” he teases.

“Logan,” I growl.

He chuckles darkly. “That bad, Sugar.”

He grabs my hand, pulling. Our joined hands hit the table above my head at the same time he slams inside. All the way inside. So deep I gasp. I feel his chest pressed against my breasts and his hips tight to mine. He freezes.

“Handsome,” I groan.

“Give me a minute, Sugar.” He kisses my lips softly. “You feel so fucking good wrapped around me.”

“I need you to move,” I demand. I feel myself pulse around him.

“Feel it, baby. Feel how good we fit.” He stares into my eyes.

I do as he suggests, trying to shove away the need to move. Living in the moment with him. It’s powerful. “Handsome,” I sigh.

“There you go,” he says. “This is where I’m supposed to be. I want this to belong to me.” He emphasizes his point with a grind. “Me and my brothers. We will fight to the death to keep it,” he says harshly.

Why does that turn me on even more? “Logan,” I breathe.

“Hold on, Sugar,” he says, tightening his hand on mine.

He pulls almost all the way out, dips his head, pulls my nipple into his mouth, and thrusts. Over and over. The table below us shakes.

I wrap my legs high around his waist as he takes what he wants. He completely controls the movement and all I can do is glory in the overwhelming act of his control.

I try to push my breast closer as he takes his mouth away. “No,” I groan.

“You love your tits sucked,” he states. “I could taste them for hours.” Thrust…grind. “Your pussy loves my cock. You keep sucking me back in.”

I’m going to explode. I feel the pull deep in my stomach, ready to erupt. “Please…please…”

“Yes, Sugar. You going to come?” He speeds up.

“Handsome,” I cry.

“Such a good girl,” he hums, lowering his mouth to mine. “Your pussy wants to come on my cock, “ he whispers. The words ghost over my lips before he connects, his tongue gliding inside.

No more words are exchanged. My body is on another level of pleasure. Shivers start at my arms and travel down to my toes. I reach around, my hand grasping his back, my nails digging in. He takes everything I have. Everything that I give willingly. This is so much more than sex. We are connected on so many levels, something I have never experienced before.

My scream echoes around the room as he releases my lips. I come, covering him with the proof of his claim. His eyes glow as he growls low, his hips jerking and then stopping pressed tight.

He drops his head to the surface beside me.

A rumble rings out. “My lion is pleased,” he explains.

“Good,” I mumble, my energy drained completely.

“He wants you forever, too,” he informs me.

“Good,” I sigh. “That would suck if he didn’t like me.”

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