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“You still can, Cassandra.” The longing in his eyes is calling to me, and I don’t need more encouragement. Once I curl my hands around him, he pulls me into him. I explore his face with my fingers, relearning the texture.

“Angel,” he whispers, swallowing, his voice thick with emotion. Unable to deny us, I press my hungry lips to his, demanding they respond to my advances.

I’m completely helpless, as his taste blasts through my senses, creating a chaos of emotions, threatening to burst open my chest. But I only desire to curl in his soul and never leave it. His wild and powerful aura enfolds me in a cocoon, and his love is molding me into something new.

His nostrils flare with such animalistic approval of my reactions to him. He kindles the fire, squelching the furious craving I want to consume.

The delicious sparks begin to shoot down my belly and my breasts. Out of desperation, I clutch onto him, and my body tenses up as I move up and down his length. I tug at his lips with my teeth. Challenging. Teasing.

Oh man! The electric fire reflected in his eyes is enough warning to know that I just woke the dragon. I should run and hide. I should probably get on my knees and beg for forgiveness, so not to be devoured by this beast. Instead, I feel an excited flutter, and I squeal as Logan flips me on my tummy, grabbing my hands in a firm hold, and traps me beneath him.

Then he leans in, his sensual lips barely touching my earlobe, and a shiver runs over my skin. “Do I need to remind you who is in charge tonight?”

Feeling nervous, I wait for his next move. He begins to caress my body, kissing my shoulder blades and back, traveling along my spine, and then bites my ass cheek hard enough for me to squeak.

“There is my mouse.” He chuckles as he soothes the spot with a kiss. I can’t escape him; my hands are shackled behind me. So, I arch my back, raising my butt, teasing, just to get back at him.

The sensuality of this man is unpredictable, every move crafted for my sweet surrender. Logan flips us so fast, I become dizzy, and I realize I’m straddling his head. I lose my breath, watching his gaze grow darker with lust. Warm breath on my wet pussy makes me burn bright. I’m about to protest, self-conscious, but his hot mouth encloses my clit with perfect suction, and I freeze, fighting the sensation bombarding me.

My core clenches, demanding to be filled, and my legs grow weak with the need for release.

“Logan…” I bite my lip hard, trying to contain my pleas.

When I quiver with sweet surrender, he pulls me down his body and flips me over on my back, looking down at me in blazing demand. His skillful hand finds the bundle of nerves, eliciting a surprised gasp, which he steals with a melting kiss.

“Put both hands over your head.” His husky order startles me, pulling me from the bliss, but I comply, this time.

“Open your eyes. I want to see them.” I do as he asks, finding his hungry gaze traveling down my chest and tightening stomach muscles, as he works me into a frenzy. The building ache is unbearable, a sweet torture I need to end. Seeking delicious friction, I try to close my legs, but Logan makes a growling sound of disapproval.

Before I know it, I’m on the cusp of another climax. I try to breathe through the sensation bombarding me, shaking as I grow closer and less in control.

“You can take more, try to relax and enjoy. Don’t chase it.” The raspy command makes me burn and my skin pebbles as every nerve ending triggers something within me.

My womb starts to pulse with demand for him to fill me. Every skillful flick and stroke of his fingers pushes me closer to the edge. Logan drives me into this mindless state where I feel safe enough to take a dive with him.

“That’s it, Angel. Let me set you free.” The molten sensation squeezes my inner muscles, as his hot mouth closes over the tip of my breast.

I thrash in his hold as he pushes two more digits in me, moving in an insane rhythm. I moan as the impossible pressure builds to the breaking point.

I lock my eyes on him, crying out his name like a plea. “Please…Logan—”

But Logan’s committed, delaying dark, thrilling rapture. His eyes hold me prisoner, and I have no way of hiding as he plays my body like an instrument, and melts the walls around my heart.

“Logan, please, I can’t…”

“Do you feel how right we are together? You are mine to take, mine to shatter, and mine to mold. Come for me, let me in, Cassandra. I will always protect you.”

I let out a scream as my orgasm rips through me, exploding with such force that stars surround my vision. The peace enfolds me like a cloak while emotions squeeze free from the fissure he created.

“Are you ready, Cassandra?” Stroking my face, he brushes his lips against my parted ones.

Tears stream down my face as the realization hits my center like a sharp blade. I will lose him.

“This doesn’t need to be our last time, baby. Give me a chance to show you how wonderful we could be. Together, we can conquer anything, even your trauma.”

This is so tempting, but I must find my own footing, even if I have to slip and fall, breaking my legs in the process. I still have to

learn to walk on my own.

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