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He rips away my top and bra, and his hands stroke the aroused tips. Lips claim mine in a demanding dance of both tongue and teeth before his mouth closes around one peak. The suction and gentle bites make me crazy.

I arch my back. Wandering fingers find my damp center, caressing me there, and I grip his hair for support. Throwing my head back in pleasure, I tug as Logan groans. He pushes two fingers into me, curling them. My skin breaks out into goose bumps and my core tightens. Pulsing. Craving.

“More,” I gasp.

He gently kisses my lips as he increases the tempo and my body starts to burn with the pent-up electric charge. Logan’s weight traps my squirming form. He plays my body like an instrument, catching sounds with his mouth, groaning in pleasure.

“Don’t hold back, let me hear you.”

Feather soft strokes brush against my clit, as his hot mouth is around my nipple, sucking in tune. I start to unravel, and my cries become uncontrollable. I begin to tremble and shake with the need to come, but Logan wants to play a bit longer. The proud grin on his handsome face drives me mad. Then he flips me over, whacking my butt cheek for my impatience. Retaliating, I arch my back, pushing my round ass into his crotch.

“Don’t play with fire, Night. I might actually make you beg and thank me afterward. What do you say? Let’s see if you squeak, little mouse.”

This man always knew how to push hot buttons. His sweaty forehead falls on my shoulders, and I hear his uneven loud breaths. I want to prod his control a tad further, so I tease his hard and pulsing cock with my ass. Whack! I gasp.

“Don’t you dare stop now,” he demands. My insides burn and melt with a pleasurable torment we both partake. He soothes the abused skin, stroking.

The savage unbuckles his jeans and pulls out his hard cock, immediately thrusting his length into me, and I cry out. Finally. There is no rhythm or teasing. We are lost in a primal need. Ferociously, he moves without any mercy and I moan every time he hits my cervix. I am pulsing and vibrating with the fast-approaching peak.

Then he changes the angle for deeper penetration. My skin pebbles with goose bumps and my muscles tighten.

“Logan…” I choke out as my muscles burn. Logan’s eyes glow with fire in his black irises. His nostrils flare, and his forehead dampens, struggling to hold back his own release.

“Now!” And just like that, my body begins to convulse and my womb spasms. I scream, the sensation too intense to hold back. I shatter as he increases his drive, now chasing his own release. I feel him swell and shudder, groaning like a beast.

He engulfs me with his possessive hands, kissing my temples, as we lie there quietly, wrapped up in each other. Our violent sex leaves us breathless, and the exhaustion pulls me into a dream as Logan’s soft snores call me to join him.

“Cassandra!”

The voice propels me to find it and leave the calmly swaying field. The shadows are hidden in the darkness.

I turn and walk towards the familiar place. I already know how to find it. I pass the green foliage to find the waterfall in front of me. A man, about six feet tall, stands next to it. Finally, he looks at me. His voice propels me to come closer.

“It is time.” His booming voice vibrates and rumbles through me. Without any warning, he pushes me into the water.

I wake up, leaping up into a sitting position as my heart drums in my chest. Logan’s naked body wraps around me, and he kisses my shoulder, rocking me as I cry. “It was just a dream, you are with me now. You’re safe.”

I’m worried about the separation from my children and losing him. I turn around, sealing my mouth over his, trying to inhale him into my lungs. Without a fight, he gives everything he has with every stroke of our tongues.

“I don’t want to lose you,” I whimper, acknowledging the truth that in his arms is where I am happiest.

“Then don’t,” he murmurs in reply, as he holds me, kissing and claiming my fears, turning them into passion.

An hour later, we come downstairs, finding everyone enjoying the cheesecake I left cooking in the oven. I look at Logan with wide eyes as I realize that we were gone too long for them not know what we’d been up to. He chuckles, giving me an arrogant, pleased grin.

“Here you are!” Darren quips as he stands and takes me by the hand, leading me to the sofa. “You look great, sweetheart. Thank you for the cheesecake. How are you feeling?”

“You are welcome, Darren, good to see you too. I am all right.” Embarrassment burns my cheeks as I see my sisters and Logan’s brothers looking at me giddily.

“I am famished, Dad! Let’s go, Cassandra. See if they left us any food.” Great. Now is their opening to tease.

“Are you funding your woman’s talent to sing, Logan? You should, you know.”

The idiot will suffer in pain for this. Raine throws a pillow at Leif as he chuckles, making everyone cackle. I look at Logan, who is polishing off someone’s leftovers like an animal.

“Where are the twins?”

“We took them upstairs for a nap.” Raine covers her mouth with amusement. I have a feeling I know what that’s about.

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