Page 110 of The Vampire's Storm

“No. This is goodbye. You. Me. This isn’t happening.” He grunted. “But I’m fucking you one last time to get your out of my head.”

She was in his head?

Two large fingers pressed inside her as he glowered down at her, her body arching and tits pushing up into his face. “Oh god.”

Logan sucked on one of her nipples harshly as he palmed her breast. “Damn human.”

“Please.” She begged some more, needing all of him, and his hand slammed against her pussy as he worked her wetness from her core.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, yes.” She moaned.

Whatever was wrong with him, they could talk after and resolve this. Surely.

He was being far rougher with her than in the past, and while it was hot as sin, she needed to feel those same feelings she had yesterday.

The connection.

The warmth and need from his desire.

But that wasn’t going to happen, she realized, when Logan positioned his cock at her entrance. Then slammed inside her.

Glaring at her like she was his enemy, his palms slammed down on the covers beside her head, and he fucked her hard.

Thrust after thrust was cold and sharp.

“Keep your hands up there,” he ordered, his eyes drifting to her breasts, then back to her face. “Take my cock. Fuck my cock, Brooklyn.”

Her thighs wrapped around his solid hips, still covered in his black pants. Only his dick was bare.

Slam.

Slam.

“Stay alive,” he growled as his flesh hit hers. “You hear me, human. You better stay the fuck alive tomorrow.”

She nodded, confused.

He hated her but wanted her.

Tears threatened as Logan pounded into her, but the pleasure was still there, and she knew this was the last time. So she closed her eyes to enjoy the deliciousness of him inside her.

One last time. Like a cocaine addict.

Damn, I’m messed up.

“Fuck,” Logan cried. “Fuck you for being a fucking human. Fuckkkk!”

Brooklyn clenched around him as his seed erupted from his cock; the only warmth she’d felt since he touched her.

Logan dropped his head as their bodies shuddered together in pleasure, no longer willing to look at her. Before he lifted it, she blinked back the tears that had no place in this relationship.

She wouldn’t show him he’d hurt her.

Or that she cared.

Logan lifted his head, and she gasped.

His cock was still inside her as she got hit full on with all his hate, anger, and resentment.

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