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I’m not sure if it’s an invitation or a dare, but either way, I take him up on it. I lean forward to kiss him, slowly pushing against the knife blade as he retreats it just enough to keep it from cutting me, until I’m finally close enough to taste his breath.
For a second, I think he won’t let me go any further… but then hemakesme. Uses his grip on the back of my head to urge me forward until our lips finally touch, then flips the knife over to put the flat of it against my throat instead of the edge of the blade. He takes control of my mouth with a precision and focus that have me panting, and I reach between us to unzip his pants.
Logan’s breath catches, a tremor going through him as he kisses me even harder.
“Have you… done this before?” I ask when he finally releases my mouth, dozens of tiny clues clicking into place in my head.
He holds my gaze with a burning intensity for a moment, his cock thick and hot as it throbs in my hand. Then, “No.”
“You’ve never had sex?”
The question makes his cock jump in my hand.
“I’ve never needed to.”
Needed to.
His choice of words doesn’t escape me, and my heart flutters at the implication.
I lick my lips. “Do you need to with me?”
Those pale blue eyes of his blaze with something that has me squirming on his lap.
“You’re ours,” he finally says after a moment, sending a delicious shudder rolling through me.
“Then take me, Logan.”
That almost-there smile hovers around his lips for a moment, then the hand he’s got on the back of my head fists in my hair and he uses it to guide me where he wants me.
The knife against my throat never wavers as I flex my thighs, lifting myself above his leaking shaft and then slowly sinking down onto him. A sound that could easily be mistaken for pain punches out of him as he enters me, and for just a moment, that knife wavers.
“Logan,” I whisper. “Please…”
He fists my hair hard enough to make my eyes water, and it feels so fucking good. Soreal, grounding me firmly in the present moment.
“Ours,” he repeats, using his grip on my hair to urge me into motion.
He stares into my eyes as we start to fuck, neither of his hands ever wavering, and it’s so intense I almost feel like I’m having an out of body experience. My body is equal parts soft and loose from being used so well by Maddoc and Dante, and buzzing with an electric tension that tells me this next orgasm is going to wreck me. Logan makes me do all the work, but there’s no doubt at all that he’s in total control.
Until I finally see that control of his start to crack.
“Riley,” he grits out, his skin flushed red and a tremor going through his rock-hard thighs. He immediately presses his lips together with a little groan, as if he didn’t mean for my name to slip out like that, and for the first time since he entered me, his gaze wavers. Drops. Skims my mouth before drifting lower with a hungry look of possession that almost has me coming then and there.
I know what he’s looking at, and I don’t want him to hold back.
“Take what you want, Logan,” I gasp, my core starting to clench tight as I ride him faster. I tip my chin back, arching my chest toward him with one hand braced on his shoulder. I trace the scar he gave me between my breasts. “I’myours. Mark me again. Show me.”
Logan’s eyes snap back up to mine and behind me, I hear his brothers groan with appreciation. Then Logan does it, carefully dragging the knife from my throat down to my chest, and once it’s precisely lined up with my scar, tilting it just enough to break the skin.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp, the pain blooming into a raw, sinful kind of pleasure as he carefully places a second line exactly parallel to the first. Bright red blood beads up from it, then runs down my center, and I come so hard and so suddenly that it steals my voice.
“Riley.”
My name sounds like it was ripped from Logan’s throat, and the knife clatters to the floor as he grabs onto my hips and slams his cock up into me, fucking me through my silent scream.
“Fuck, wildcat,” he groans hoarsely, sounding completely wrecked. “I can’t… I can’t…”
His shaft pulses inside me, the hot gush of his cum flooding into my overfull pussy and running back out to make a mess on his thighs.
