Page 81 of The Cursed Wolf King

She loves me.

And Ihadto claim her. Right. That. Fucking. Second.

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EVE

Ipushed him—the great alpha of Orion, stronger than any shifter I had ever laid eyes on. Ipushedhim onto the sofa like it was as easy as breathing.

He didn’t mind. A playful challenge shone in his eyes. “If that’s what you want,” he rumbled, and the sound of his voice, rough with desire, brought a new wave of wetness between my legs. “I’m yours.”

Whatever barrier had been in place, it wasgone. A bright flash blinded me momentarily and my body was consumed by heat. I tore off my top and ripped my bra off. Logan pulled his shirt over his head, revealing the breadth of his chest, those rippling muscles that flexed as he adjusted me on top of him.

I found the length of his cock, harder than I thought possible, under his jeans. Hot lava ran through me and I was blinded again for a second.

“I saw that,” he said, a growl growing in his chest as he grabbed me by the hips, and flipped me over with suchdelicateness I almost didn’t know what happened. “Your wolf wants more, and I’m going to give it you.”

My wolf.

My pussy was on fire with need as Logan pulled my pants off me in a single movement. He toyed with the elastic of my underwear as he reached up, putting a cushion under my head and trailing his fingers down along my chest, circling my breasts, before pulling aside the fabric and parting me to reveal my clit.

The noise he made was guttural as he lowered his head, lapping between my lips and making mecrazy. I moaned and arched my back as he pressed his tongue harder against my most sensitive place. He circled it with the smooth wetness of his tongue and slid a finger, barely, inside me. He played with my entrance and the sensations made me feel like I was being devoured. He grabbed my ass with his other hand, mumbling soft words against me. The vibrations took me closer and closer, but as much as the pleasure was taking me over, I needed to have all of him, and I needed himnow.

“Eve,” he rasped against my core.

“I know,” I replied. “Take me, Logan.”

He crawled toward me, dragging his tongue from clit to hip to breast and finally up my neck. His hard length rested on my thigh as he hovered over me.

“Are you sure?—”

“Fuck me, Logan.”

I didn’t recognize my own voice. The rasp, low and growly, came from a place I had never experienced, and Logan’s breath caught.

“As you command.”

He maneuvered his hardness between my legs. The headof his cock slid over me, and into me, my entrance ready for him despite how thick he was with lust.

I needed him.

He pressed deeper and deeper, giving me every chance to slow him down. I needed every inch of him, to be filled by him, to know nothing and no one but him.

“I want all of you,” I rasped into his ear.

“But—”

“Allof you.” It was that voice again. I wrapped my arms around him, my nails digging into his back and pushing sideways until he understood. He put his knee on the floor and rolled over, setting me on top of him with a look of sheer thirst on his face. I pressed down, taking his full length into me, my clit pressing against him as I threw my head back and moaned.

I had never felt so whole as when he was inside me.

My brain, always the calculating part of me, the part that had kept me alive all these years, screamed at me to stop.

But I wouldn’t. I gave in to a hunger I hadn’t even known I possessed until now. Untilhim.

Logan.

Every touch of his hands, every press of his lips, every push inside me… He was undoing me in ways I hadn’t believed possible.

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