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“You do.”
“Who do you see when you feel hands on your body, a mouth over your nipple, fingers thrusting inside you?”
“You.”
“Only me. I demand it, Serena. You will think of no one else in this way, do you understand me?”
“Yes.”
“Did he slide his cock into you?”
She shakes her head, choking back the wounded noise of agony.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Serena?”
“Logan…”
“I’m sorry, baby girl.” I kiss her forehead, cupping her face. “I was harsh, but I needed you to see that it’s only me. Only ever me now. You don’t need to be scared again.”
“Yes,” she whimpers. “I need you, Logan, please.”
“Good girl.”
Chapter45
Serena
The sound of my heart thunders in my ears, pounding louder and louder as Logan closes the gap between us. His body feels like a wall of solid steel, and I find myself pushing back against him, unable to resist the overwhelming pull. His eyes burn like embers, the desire coiling inside him, ready to break out at any moment.
He leans in, his lips inches from mine. He takes the knife from me and places it on the mantle next to us. Inhaling sharply, my body melts against him as his lips brush lightly against mine. It’s a whisper of a touch that makes me shudder with dark pleasure. His exorcizing of my demons was brutal, and the memories are still right at the surface, hurting me and causing me unbearable anxiety, but I trust Logan with my life. His methods are harsh, but I want only to think about him. I don’t ever want to feel fear around him.
His fingers dig into my hips, and the heat of his skin against mine is scorching.
Releasing his cock as his tongue dances with mine, gentle like a butterfly, I grip his shoulders and devour his mouth. Pushing away everything but him, I do as he demands and fall into him, wholly and completely.
He lifts my leg, and I wrap it around him, ready for him to claim my body. He positions his cock at my entrance and thrusts forward with a soft groan.
“Gorgeous. You feel gorgeous, baby girl.”
“Ah!” I cry when his hands go to my ass.
He lifts me up, and I wrap my other leg around him, burying him even deeper into my pussy. Soaking him, I close my eyes and feel the long, even stroke of his thick cock stretching me open, his fingers digging into my ass.
“How does it make you feel to know that no other woman will ever have my cock inside them?” he murmurs. “Does it make you feel good?”
“Oh, yes,” I moan, the thought thrilling me. “All mine.”
“That’s right, baby girl—all yours. And you are mine. You will never have another dick inside you ever again.”
“No,” I pant.
“If another man tries to stick his cock in your sweet pussy, I will kill him, Serena. Do you know that?”
A tingle of excitement skitters through my blood. “Yes, I know that.”
“But if youevertake another man’s cock inside you, baby girl, I will killyou. Are we clear?”
“Ahh!” My shocked exclamation is met with a deadly serious gaze that doesn’t frighten me, but delights me. “My vicious protector.”
