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Chapter 27
Elena
My breaths are heavy, and I jerk on top of the bedsheets, lost to the sensation of Logan's lips kissing the insides of my thighs. I'm sweaty and close to seeing stars.
I wish for Logan never to stop.
But as if having read my thoughts, he stops pleasuring me and murmurs against my skin. "Tell me, has someone ever kissed you down here?"
I'm panting. "Why does it matter?" Continue to kiss and lick me! Why is he talking right now? I swear he is the devil!
"Because I'm possessive, Elena—I have to make sure you're mine and kiss every inch of your body until you're claimed," his tone turns darker, thicker. "I want to own you. You're mine. Only Mine."
His words are hot and scary at the same time. He sounds so dark and severe, like he means every word.
Does he?
I have no time to ponder. Logan dips down his head, and insane pleasure wrecks my body.
Holy shit...
His head is between my legs, a large hand gripping
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