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“Logan…” I cup his face and kiss those stubborn lips, desperate to save him. We begin to move, an intense need urging to merge our bodies, melt our hearts together.

~Logan~

From the moment I saw the tears well up in Cassandra’s eyes, I knew it starting to hit her. Her desperate kiss only confirms she is saying goodbye, and it’s tearing her to pieces. I can’t let her—life without her is empty.

I shackle her hands above her head, looking straight into her beautiful blues, trying to tell her how much she means to me. Every emotion passes through her eyes as I sink into her, inch by inch, making her gasp and tremble. I watch as our bodies join together as one.

Surrounded by her silky walls, I close my eyes, groaning. “This is perfect, nothing else feels this way,” I confess, watching her breasts fall and rise, beckoning me to take a bite, lick the sweat coating her pale skin.

Once I start to thrust, she moans, arching her back, molding her curves into my chest. I kiss her sweet lips, cajoling her to give me everything she has to offer. Cassandra’s hips rise as we both move in an erotic rhythm. The delicious friction electrifies my skin, and I get drunk on her reactions. Stroking her clit, I slip out before slamming back with force, making her gasp and clutch onto me harder.

“You are so beautiful…so sweet. You feel like my piece of heaven.” I enjoy watching her vibrate with tension, eager to come again and taste the freedom. Her delicate neck draws my desire to suck the skin, to hear her moan and shiver underneath me.

Cassandra speaks to my primal side, and a possessiveness I’ve never felt before is demanding to enslave her. Even if I don’t know what she will demand of me, I’ll do anything to make her happy. I am hers too.

I capture her breast with my mouth, sucking in a rhythm synced to my thrusts. Pale blue eyes become dark bottomless wells beckoning me, her skin glowing from the pleasure I give her. The greed to drink her moans is propelling me to drive faster, deeper and harder, until no part of her is left unclaimed by me.

“Allow me to rewrite every single wound, and give you wings to fly, Angel,” I whisper.

“Logan,” she breathes out, and I catch my name with my lips, tasting her soul’s deep hunger.

~Cassandra~

The stimulation makes me want to scream. The powerful sensation building in my chest travels down my belly. My clit throbs and core pulses, bringing me towards the peak of elation.

“Such a fiery little mouse you are. I love when you squeak. It excites me. Let’s give you a pat, shall we?” he teases me.

Bastard! He flips me on my stomach, pushing my legs into a kneeling position and enters me from behind in one hard thrust. Oh my God!

I bite my lip, no longer able to keep silent. But Logan is on a mission, and reaches around to stroke my throbbing clit. There is no mercy for me, just primal demand, as he drives his cock, hitting that secret spot inside of me.

Shit! I have no other words to describe what he does to me. He strikes my ass, hard, then soothes it with gentle caresses, sending a message loud and clear. Every moan is his victory, every orgasm, his achievement.

He plays me like a lion toys with a mouse. I whimper, pleading as the burning pressure in my womb is becoming unbearable. Sweat ecstasy chases my senses as Logan holds me back from the inevitable fall.

“Please, Logan…no more.” I squeeze the sheets in my hands, and my cheeks are wet with tears as I clutch onto the last thread holding me together.

“You are mine, Cassandra. From now on, you’ll know where you belong, who holds your heart.” His hand winds in my hair with his confession. His determination penetrates my soul, yielding my mind, and claiming my heart. I have nothing to hold onto, and the seams rip, emotions bursting free.

An explosive scream releases the truth hidden in my heart. An infuriating sound escapes my mouth, unbidden. “I…I love y-you!”

Logan doesn’t stop or slow down, in pursuit of his own rapture. I am sobbing as the most intense connection blazes between us. It’s joining us together, with threads tangling our hearts. We come apart in an intense and sweet release before collapsing in a heap of naked limbs.

Then I open my eyes, realizing my heart belongs to him.

Logan embraces me as I get lost in his possessive gaze, and my breath catches in my throat as an emotional rainbow bursts from my chest. Finally, as my tears dry, he takes my mouth in a healing and cleansing kiss.

“You have my heart, Angel,” he tells me, as I plummet into the abyss, pulling his essence into my lungs.

You stole mine, Logan.

To be continued…

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