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Allowing myself to fall into this man’s sensuality consuming me, I forget all I am. Logan places me in the center of the bed, then settles on top of me. The cold sheets at my back and his smooth skin against my front feel like heaven.

“You need to lose your clothes,” I groan, and he chuckles.

“Patience, Angel,” he demands.

Before I can undress him, Logan stops me and a naughty smile emerges on his face as he stands. He slowly brings his hands down to the button of his jeans as he begins to strip.

“Enjoying the view?” he teases, and I arch my eyebrow, urging him to continue.

After discarding his jeans and underwear, he turns around and lets me take him in. His carved chest and thighs are a masterpiece, and my mouth waters as my gaze falls to his thick cock, which stands at attention. He’s hard, and his eyes are blazing with leashed passion.

“You look like you are needing to be straddled, stallion,” I joke breathlessly, biting my lip, and I squeeze my thighs together to quench the desire seeping from my pussy.

Determined, Logan saunters to me and takes time to undress me. “It is you who looks in need of being devoured, mouse.” He feasts on my naked flesh with his eyes as he removes my clothes.

When he positions himself between my spread legs, I possessively wrap them around his hips. His cock pulses against my center and his weight feels incredible. The hunger to be filled is consuming me.

“You better deliver,” I groan in pleasure.

Instead, he spreads my legs and lowers his hot mouth between my legs, giving me a naughty wink. “Let’s have a lick then, shall we?” He nibbles, kisses, and sucks my pussy to a maddening height. The syrupy pleasure zings through me, and I tangle my fingers in his hair, anchoring his mouth as I moan.

The pressure builds as he licks and sucks my juices, and my muscles tense as the sensuous pleasure grips me. I chant his name, seeking release. My vision explodes in sparks and I shatter. Utterly boneless, I lay satisfied, trying to catch my breath, my hands still locked in his raven hair. When I look at Logan, I find him staring at me in wonder, licking his lips.

“Ready for round two, Cassandra?” He climbs my body with the intention of riding the storm. My insides tense at the thought of his size. It’s been a while for me.

Sensing my worries, L

ogan whispers, “Relax, baby, I know what I’m doing.” He lies on top of me, kissing my swollen lips until my body trembles with lust.

We moan in sync as our breaths mingle. Logan’s muscles strain, his forehead glistening with sweat as he enters me slowly, feeding my pussy, inch by inch. He lets out a soundless groan as his fully-sheathed cock throbs inside me.

“Don’t close your eyes, look at me. I want to see your desire swirling in those icy blues.” I relax and my body burns, demanding friction. “I want to see you coming apart, shattering into a thousand pieces.”

Logan pulls his cock almost entirely, before slipping back in. At first, he moves in a maddeningly slow tempo. His self-control holding on by a thread, he drives in, deep and hard, his muscles straining to maintain his rhythm. Lifting my hips to meet his thrusts, his cock hits sensitive spot, causing my body to burn and tremble. My insides coil with the impending orgasm I am chasing.

“I am about to ruin you, change you, and remake you with every thrust, every kiss, and every moan I will squeeze out of you. I will shatter you, Angel,” he growls, and changes the angle, deepening as he drives into me.

“When you wake up, you will crave only me, dream about my taste, my hands, my cock. When you walk, you’ll know who made you ache because you will be full of me.”

My body breaks out in goose bumps and my uneven breathing becomes shallow. His masculine frame entraps me, and I feel possessed. My body vibrates and womb contracts. Logan is holding me prisoner to the tornado whirling inside of me and the pressure assaults my body. The profound fullness captures my heart in its clutches.

“Let go,” Logan demands, close to my ear. I shiver with a building need to come once more. A hand reaches between us, brushing against my swollen clit, and I explode like a supernova, surrendering to the inevitable fall.

Logan thrusts are unrelenting and possessed, prolonging the wave of my orgasm, chasing his in return. With a hoarse groan, his dark gaze locks on mine as he comes in hot spurts inside of me.

Careful not to squash me, he rolls off me and wraps his masculine hands around my back, pulling me into his sweaty chest. Content and exhausted, I surrender to the dreamless slumber.

When the morning breaks through the uncovered windows, I open my eyes. A content smile graces my lips, and I feel Logan’s naked body deliciously spooning me from behind.

As I lie in bed, I watch the city get kissed by the sunlight rays’ changing colors and rippling through all the reflecting surfaces, creating the most beautiful ambiance. A teasing voice reaches my ears, tickling my skin.

“Good morning, beautiful, how did you sleep?” Logan asks, knowing full well that he fucked me into unconsciousness, and then woke me several times later that night for another two rounds.

My aroused body complied with his demands, thrilling him. He’d taken me from behind, rubbing my clit and making me lose my mind.

“Don’t hold back your screams, lover.” I became unreasonably furious with him for thinking he could manipulate me like this.

Amused chuckles made me want to scratch his eyes and draw blood. But instead, I found myself over his knees and spanked into a drenched need. His long fingers made me come straight into his hand.

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