Page 203 of The Cruelest Undead

She came out of his mind, and instead of stopping him from cumming, she let herself take that tumble, and he joined her.

They exploded apart, and in the freefall, she shared love with him.

As he rolled, he found her mouth, and still he hadn’t had enough of her.

He felt…dizzy, but he kept going.

I need you.

Take what you need, mate. This is the way of vampyres. I’ll give you everything I have.

And so would he.

Logan knew he’d die for her.

There was no doubt in his mind that he’d give up his life in a heartbeat for this woman.

He pulled her up, and they were kneeling in the middle of the bed, his hands in her wet hair as he kept her mouth locked to his in a passionate kiss.

Her hands were on his hips, and she loved the way he felt beneath her fingers.

She saw what he craved, and she offered it up to him.

Claim me. I offer myself up to you.

His heart raced in his chest as she shared pictures of their mating, and how he could have her any way he wanted, like she could have the same.

Are you sure?

She knew he was going to be sick.

It was only a matter of time.

Yes. Hurry.

Setting her mouth free, he stared into her eyes, and then, began kissing along her throat and neck, leaving erotic bites and nips.

“Logan,” she whispered. “More.”

He gave her all he could, and as his hands cupped her breasts, her body reacted to him.

She moaned.

I love your body, Cerise. It’s amazing.

He felt the need arise.

As is yours. Now take me, Mate. Show me how it will be between us.

Oh, well, he did.

On the bed, he moved to be behind her. His erection was pressed to her ass, and his mouth was on her neck. Cerise’s whole body was awash in pleasure and goosebumps.

Take me. Please. Make me yours.

His body reacted, and he grew harder. Logan had never cum so much during sex before, but he knew he had to take her.

Grabbing her hair, he pulled her neck to the side, and bit her.

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