Page 109 of Short, Lethal & Claimed

Her head dropped back against the wall as she closed her eyes on a moan, her fingers ran through his hair while his lips traced a path along her slit. It felt so good, Jill thought, unable to help but moan as pleasure spread over her body, letting her know just how much he liked doing this. When her panties reached her feet, Jill stepped out of them. Logan pressed one last kiss against her slit before slowly standing up, pressing a kiss against her stomach, between her breasts, and her chin before taking her mouth in a slow kiss that left her melting against him.

Logan wrapped his arms around her and picked her up as he stepped back into the shower. As soon as the spray of hot water hit them, he placed Jill down on her feet and reached up, cupping her jaw with his fingertips as he brushed his lips against hers.

“Ready?” Logan whispered softly, caressing her jaw with his fingertips one last time before dropping his hands away.

“Yes,” Jill said as he took her hands in his.

Logan brushed his lips against hers one last time before he kissed the tip of her nose, her forehead, and brushed his lips against hers before he pressed his lips against her throat. Moaning softly, Jill leaned back against the wall as she threaded her fingers through his hair.

A shiver tore through her when his whiskers brushed against her skin, so he did it again, making her lick her lips as she closed her eyes on a moan. She felt his lips brush against her throat seconds before she felt the tips of his fangs press against her skin and-

Felt her back arch off the wall when his fangs slowly slid into her neck.

He groaned against her skin as a familiar tingling sensation spread over her tongue and down her throat before spreadingthroughout her body, leaving a comforting warmth behind that settled in her belly. Her fingertips tingled as a soothing sensation moved down her fingers and over her knuckles before slowly disappearing over her arm, letting her know that Logan’s hand was healed.

With one last groan, Jill felt his fangs slide free from her neck. Logan pressed his lips against hers as he took her hands in his and raised them, entwining their fingers together as he pressed them back against the tiled wall before raising his head and-

“Angel,” Logan whispered reverently as he took her mouth in a slow, hungry kiss.

She loved the way that he kissed her, the way that he touched her, held her, but most of all, she loved him. More than anything. She never wanted this life, never wanted to fall in love with a vampire, but now, she never wanted to let him go.

“Logan?” Jill said, only to feel his lips pull up into a smile against hers and-

“I love you, too, Angel,” Logan said, brushing his lips against hers one last time before he stepped back. Warm silver eyes remained locked with hers as he gave her hands a gentle tug that had her joining him beneath the spray of hot water. Before she could say anything, he said, “I can feel it,” as he leaned back down and kissed her forehead.

“Can you feel how much I love you, Angel?” Logan asked against her forehead as she felt a warm sensation enveloping her.

“Yes,” Jill said, pulling away as she reached up to run her fingertips over his jaw, loving the way that his whiskers teased her fingertips. “You stopped shaving.”

“I wanted to be your dream man, Angel,” Logan said softly as he leaned down and brushed his lips against hers.

“You already are,” Jill promised him as she dropped her hands away and reached for the body wash.

She squeezed some in her hand before he took the bottle from her and did the same. When he was done, Logan placed the bottle back on the shelf before he was leaning down and taking her mouth in another slow kiss as they began moving their hands over each other. They savored every touch, gentle caress, and brush of their fingertips.

“I love you so goddamn much, Angel,” Logan whispered against her lips as she ran her fingertips down his chest before dropping her hand away and turned off the shower.

Taking her hand in his, Logan led her out of the shower and grabbed a towel, taking his time drying her off before she did the same for him. Once they were done, Logan was sweeping her off her feet and carrying her into her bedroom and-

“No,” Jill said, pausing to brush her lips against his, “the bed.”

“Are you sure?” he asked, pausing outside her closet.

“Yes,” Jill said, needing to do this right.

Without a word, Logan carried her to the bed and set her down on the edge of the mattress as he leaned down and kissed her forehead. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for you, Angel.”

“Show me,” Jill said, tilting her head back so that she could brush her lips against his before she moved back on the bed.

She watched his silver eyes flash brighter as he followed her, climbing onto the bed and kept moving until he was moving over her as she lay back on the bed. She reached up and cupped his face in her hands as he settled between her legs and-

“I love you, Logan,” Jill whispered softly as she leaned up and brushed her lips against his.

Groaning softly, Logan followed her as she laid her head back against the bed. She threaded her fingers through his hair as hedeepened the kiss, brushing his lips against hers before he used the move to part her lips and slide his tongue inside her mouth as he settled his body on top of hers. She moaned softly as she slid her tongue against his, careful of their fangs as the kiss turned hungry.

She never thought that she could want a man this much, never thought it was possible, but as she felt Logan settle more comfortably between her legs, Jill realized that she’d never wanted anything more than she wanted this man. In this moment, nothing else mattered, Jill thought only to moan when the move caused the part of him that she ached for to press against her slit.

“You have no idea how much I want you, Angel,” Logan said, breaking off the kiss to press his forehead against hers as he shifted and-

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