Page 96 of Short, Lethal & Claimed

Hard.

“Just checking,” Jill said with a wince as she shook off her arm.

When she worried her bottom lip between her teeth, looking as though she was debating something, Logan reached up and ran his fingertips along her jaw. “What is it, Angel?”

“What happens when one of us dies?” Jill asked as her beautiful emerald eyes turned silver.

Logan felt his gaze soften as he said, “I don’t know, Angel.”

Nodding, Jill said, “Fair enough.”

“I’m not going to let anything happen to you or the children,” Logan promised as he gently caressed her cheek.

“What happens to us if you go after Pierce and you lose?” Jill asked softly as she leaned into his touch and-

It was time to let go.

No matter what he found out now about Elizabeth, it didn’t change the fact that once upon a time he’d loved her more than anything. For so goddamn long, he’d held onto his anger, determined to make everyone pay for taking her away from him, and now…

“I’m done,” Logan said, surprised by just how easily the words came.

“What does that mean?” Jill asked as Logan sat up and wrapped his arms around her.

“I have everything that I want,” Logan said, leaning in to brush his lips against hers.

“Just like that?” she whispered.

“Just like that,” he promised her as a sense of peace washed over him.

“Are you sure?” Jill asked as she wrapped her arms around him and threaded her fingers through his hair.

“God, yes,” Logan said against her lips.

“What are you going to do now?” she asked as he leaned back against the pillows, taking her with him.

“I still have that to-do list that you gave me,” Logan said, making her smile as she pulled her arms free so that she could rest her elbows against the pillows on either side of his head while she shifted on top of him and-

Mercy.

“That should probably keep you busy for a while,” Jill said, sounding breathless as the move forced her to settle on his lap.

“God willing,” Logan said, groaning softly as he ran his hands over her back while she continued shifting, teasing his aching cock through his pants.

“You feel so good,” Jill said, her lips a breath away from his as she continued to move against him. His answering moan had her eyes turning silver as that shift turned into the slow roll of her hips that he fucking craved.

Keeping his gaze locked with hers, Logan reached between their bodies and pulled his belt loose. When she didn’t tell him to stop, he unsnapped the button, reached for the fly and-

“Oh, God…” Jill mumbled weakly, releasing a shaky moan when he slid his hand beneath the waistband of his boxer briefs and pulled his cock free so that it lay against his stomach. He watched her pull away just far enough so that she could look down between their bodies as he wrapped his hand around his cock and slowly stroked himself, making them both moan.

“Can you feel that, Angel?” Logan asked in a seductive whisper, watching as her lips parted on another moan, revealing her fangs as his fangs slid down and his gaze sharpened.

“Yes,” Jill managed to get out as she pushed herself up by her arms so that she was leaning over him.

“What does it feel like?” Logan asked, reaching up with his other hand to cup her face as he continued lazily stroking his cock for her.

“So good,” Jill said, licking her lips. “It feels like I’m being caressed inside. Like you’re already sliding inside me.”

“Do you like it?” Logan asked, already knowing that she did. He could feel tendrils of excitement spreading over his cock.

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