Crazy

— I don’t think that’s a good idea, Olivia.

His fingers grazed the hem of my shirt, lifting it slightly and slipping inside. I sighed, pleasure coursing through me with his touch. I let out a groan as his fingers found my unprotected breast.

He seized my breast, his thrusts becoming rougher. I craved it, needing to feel the forcefulness. I couldn't discern if it was his will or mine.

Logan growled between clenched teeth, his excitement evident in his stare. He had lost control over his own body. His eyes, now red as blood, were locked onto me. Claws extended, scratching my sensitive skin. Muscles tautened, veins bulging beneath the white skin. His breath altered, and I groaned in pain as his body expanded. It caused mine to stretch along with his growth. He buried himself inside me, his face hidden in the curve of my neck.

— Olivia, forgive me. I promised I wouldn't do it again, but here I am, struggling painfully against my own desires. I'll lose this fight any minute.

— I accepted y