LOGINLogan Elena bent over, her plump, round curves rising toward my mesmerized gaze. I felt a sudden tightness between my thighs as her wet slit came into full view, inviting me in.“You know I want you, right?” I groaned, trailing my left fingers along the curves of her bent waist. “Or don't you?”“I want you too, Edgar” she whispered, her starved voice rippling through my nerves.The word was a tightened moan and as she said it, she further arched her lower part, her body wiggling to every of the trail I ran along her curves. “We've both waited so long for this, damsel,” I murmured, my voice rough with the desire I've been keeping hidden inside me for a while now. “But I won't rush, Elena.” I brushed past her slit slightly.She shivered, her voice letting out a moan of urgency.“I will make it right for you, my little girl. So right… that you'd want me inside you every minute…” I stroked her pelvic lines, sending visible tremors through her spine as my other hand roughly caressed her
Logan “Undress,” I ordered, pulling my tongue away from Elena's mouth. Though our lips lingered just inches apart.Her cinnamon-scented breath drifted into mine— warm and unsteady, and neither of us moved away.Obviously, it's no longer a secret that we both wanted this.And of course, I'm more than ready to make it worth the wait, the craving, the heat, the desire— and the lust shimmering in her silver eyes with the seductive reflection sparkling through our locked gaze. “Sure,” she nodded softly, her gaze dropping slowly just before my thighs. Her silver eyes sparkled, revealing the hidden hunger she could no longer hide. While the jumps of her brow showed how much she wanted to be ruined. Just then, her hands roamed over to the back of her gown, fumbling with it slightly for a little while before her eyes flicked back at the clueless me. “You might want to help me with the gown?” she asked, smiling coyly. My brow twitched as her words caught me unaware. I couldn't possibly sa
Logan I'd never wanted Elena to think of me as a man who only thought of her as just an object. Hell no.She's the only woman who ever made me quiver, felt flustered and now she's settling in the ‘heat’ inside of me in a way no woman… not even in a way Scarlett ever did. And most importantly why I needed to ask that one bizarre question. Cause she’d never be an object to me. But rather ‘my woman’. With every intention of hearing that word — the eagerness, the affirmation, and the raw desire she's been suppressing in her voice, I lick my way forward from the nape of her neck to her ear, giving the soft lobe a gentle bite. “You want me inside of you, right?” I asked, my hands brushing up her thigh, the scrape of my calloused palm caressing her flawless skin before finally gripping the firmly rounded ass.“Or don't you, little one?”Her body shivered right on my waist as she tilted her face forward, whispering seductively. “Of course, I do” “I crazily do,” she gritted, followed by a
Logan I never intended to give the invasion in my mind a chance, let alone consider an attempt. However, I guess I wasn't the only one feeling that continuous hammering beat in his chest. Those consecutive skips threatening to make my feet wobble. I never intended to give in… At least not now.But then, as I was pulling myself harder to inform her that I was done with brushing the tears off her lower eyelid - or rather taking the little fleeting second to caress the soft area a bit, her fingers suddenly closed around my cloak.I froze.My breath caught as I looked down at her, the space between us shrinking without either of us moving an inch. Her eyes flickering uncertain, but bright… searching—as if she were standing on the edge of a decision she hadn’t yet voiced out.I had never been caught off guard. Yet, I must say— I was quite flustered by her action. With my gaze glued on the petite image before me, my head suddenly went blank and unable to think of the reason behind the su
Elena I broke down into tears, letting myself wail softly while still being held firmly by Edgar. Of course, I know it was embarrassing and an uncultured manner for an unmated she-wolf to be seen with a male in such closeness. Not when she's even on a punishment execution. However, despite all of this, with Edgar, everything feels safe again.…In his arms, listening to his heartbeat and his husky voice whispering into my ears, leaning into his veiny arms holding me tightly like I could get swept away by the wavy cloud if he let go for just a second. Everything feels safer than I have ever been in my life.Just how on earth won't anyone break rules for such perfection?Suddenly, my heart thumped, skipping a beat as we both remained locked in closeness, with his hairy bare arm sending shivers down my spine as it kept brushing my skin. Just then, I realized how far we've both come… How far we kept getting entangled with each other despite denying every shiver our presence uses in send
Elena “It's okay, Elena,” I heard Edgar’s husky voice whisper softly into my ears, his hands still pressed on my waist.“Whatever is it that might be causing the tears, it'll be fine,” he moved his face closer, his breath fanning my bare skin as he rested his nose on my forehead. “I'm right here, so don't be scared.”“You'll be fine.”I shook my head negatively. Truly, he can be present here and there, however, not forever. “Whatever it is, little girl,” he added, his grip tightening on my waist as those words chime with an abundance of authority. Can I really be fine?I closed my eyes, breathing deep underneath his touch, as his warm breath continued to melt against my skin.For a second, I glanced at Edgar, and of course, something in me could tell he meant every of his words. Those two green eyes confirming how much he's willing to make living around him comfortable. But only if he knows… Only if he knows my last chance of survival to be a part of his world is now gone. The on