Page 112 of Short, Lethal & Claimed

There was honestly nothing like the feel of hot, wet pussy gripping his cock, Logan thought, but this connection…

It was too fucking much.

The tight grip that she had on him was making his head spin. Every shift, slight squeeze of her sheath, and accidental brush ofher clit intensified the pleasure of having his cock sheathed in virgin pussy. It was so fucking tight. So fucking wet and-

Too fucking good to ignore.

Watching her through silver eyes, Logan slowly rolled his hips, watching the way that her lips parted on a moan when he moved. Unable to stop, he kept moving, taking her slowly as he leaned down and moaned as he kissed her. He never thought that he could want someone this much, but with every roll of his hips, the need for her only grew.

He would never be able to get enough of her, Logan realized as he wrapped his arms around her and rolled onto his back, taking her with him. As soon as his back touched the bed, Jill was moving, feeling the same desperation that was coursing through him.

Groaning, Logan ran his hands over her back and ass as she moved on him, riding his cock with agonizingly slow movements that allowed them to savor every roll of her hips and squeeze of her sheath.

“Is this okay?” Jill whispered against his lips as she kept moving.

“Better than okay, Angel,” Logan promised her as he ran his hands up her back before sliding them between their bodies and cupped her breasts.

He gently squeezed her breasts before running his thumbs over her nipples, teasing them as he shifted his legs apart and-

“Oh, God…” Jill managed to get out on a moan when he rolled his hips, matching her movements and slid his cock into her in one firm motion that had her sheath squeezing him tight.

They kept moving, too fucking greedy for the pleasure soaring through them to stop until their movements became desperate and his cock hardened impossibly further inside of her and-

“Angel,”Logan growled as he swallowed her screams when pure ecstasy tore through them. Struggling to catch his breath, he wrapped his arms around her and closed his eyes as he focused on the small woman in his arms. God, she was…

Everything to him.

CHAPTER 54

Two Months Later…

“No survivors!” came the soul-crushing announcement that had Logan muttering, “Jesus Christ,” from the bathroom.

She should probably help him, Jill thought even as she swiped to the next page and shifted to get more comfortable on her pallet. The extra pillows definitely made a difference, she decided as the sounds of water splashing, giggles, and Logan muttering to himself filled the air.

That was followed by the sounds of little feet running through their bedroom, Logan begging the twins to put clothes on, and finally, the sounds of them breaking Logan and making her smile when she heard him bribe them with a bowl of chocolate ice cream if they took pity on him and got dressed so that he could tuck them in.

She wasn’t exactly surprised when Logan, who looked like he’d been to hell and back, stumbled into her closet a little while later, wearing only a pair of jeans that hung low on his hips.With a glare, he made his way over to her, dropped down on the mattress between her legs and settled on top of her.

“I hate them,” he mumbled sadly against her stomach.

Smiling, Jill said, “No, you don’t,” as she absently ran her fingers through his hair.

“They’re so mean,” Logan mumbled sadly.

“They’re brutal,” Jill readily agreed even as she couldn’t help but smile.

“They really are,” the man who never should have agreed to put them to bed said.

“They’re also coming back for more,” Jill said, feeling Logan go still against her as the twins raced into the closet with their arms filled with books and dropped down next to them.

“He didn’t read us a bedtime story,” Caleb said with an accusing glare aimed at Logan.

With a long-suffering sigh, mostly for the children’s benefit, Logan turned his head and pressed a kiss against her stomach before he reluctantly sat up and gestured for her to move aside. Curious, Jill shifted out of the way and watched Logan take her spot as he took her hand in his and gave it a gentle tug that had her smiling while she settled back against him.

“What about a story instead?” Logan asked as he wrapped his arms around her.

“Does it have dinosaurs?” Caleb demanded as his blue eyes narrowed dangerously on Logan.

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