Page 20 of Howling Holidays

My hands find their way to his thermal shirt, pulling it off over his head. I can't get enough of the feel of his skin against mine, the electricity between us palpable. He removes my sweater and returns to my neck trailing soft nips down toward my breasts.

I gasp loudly this time, the heat of our passion causing me to forget everything else. My hands travel down his chest, feeling his muscles ripple under my touch. I can't get enough of this man, his touch, his taste, his scent. This kind of love is all I've ever wanted.

Logan reaches behind my back, the pads of his fingers brushing against my skin, undoing the clasp of my bra. The straps fall off my shoulders as I let it slip to the floor, my breasts now free as he gazes down at them. I lean forward into him reveling in the sensation of his skin against mine. The feeling of his hard body pressed against mine sends a new wave of heat rushing through me. Logan moves to my shoulders, leaving a trail of hot kisses, followed by soft nips with his teeth. I can feel myself growing wet with the heat of the moment and his lips against my skin. "You're so beautiful," he murmurs softly, pressing his lips to one of my breasts. I sigh softly as he begins toying with my nipple, my hands in his hair as I tug softly.

He's been so cautious, so unsure and untrusting of love. But when he touches me, I can feel the love in his touch. Without another moment's hesitation, I quickly find his belt and start to unstrap it. His hands meet mine, taking over as I stand to remove the rest of my own clothing. Logan watches me with intensity in his eyes, completely mesmerized.

"Come here," I whisper as I slide back into his arms. His eyes lock on mine as I switch places with him and lean him back into the desk. I kneel before him, admiring his thick cock as I lick the salty precum from his tip. He’s so big it’s hard to take all of him in my mouth at once, so I start jerking my hands up and down his long shaft while I use my mouth to worship his head. He lets out a deep moan as he throws his head back, gripping the desk tightly with his strong hands.

“Shit…that feels amazing baby, don’t stop..” He surges his hips forward, pressing the head of his cock to the back of my throat which makes me gag a little but I keep going, harder. He cups a hand around my head and grips my hair with his fingers, gently guiding me and increasing my pace. I keep one hand working his shaft and use the other to start gripping and gently tugging his balls. A low growl escapes his throat, and I pull back to smile at him, not wanting to choke.

Logan grabs me and lifts me back up onto the desk in a swift cat-like motion. He kneels and settles between my legs, parting them by gripping my thighs. He dives in face first, licking my lips and heat pools low in my belly with desire. His tongue expertly works its way over my sex with my hips rising to meet his face. Logan grips my hips as he licks, pulling me closer, his tongue flicking my clit over and over again.

He’s taking his time, enjoying the taste of my slick wet pussy, and I can’t help the sounds of pleasure that escape my throat. The feeling is so intense, I don’t know how much more I can take. His tongue swirls around my clit, sucking it gently and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. He runs his tongue down my folds, his hands moving back to my thighs to spread me wider. I grip the sides of the desk to steady myself as I rock my hips into his mouth.

He hesitates a moment before he slides two fingers into my wetness. Logan reaches up and rubs my clit with his thumb, hitting that spot and curling his fingers inside me, sending a wave of heat over my whole body.

“Logan…”

“Hmm?” he asks before pressing a kiss to my thigh.

“I need you inside me, please.”

I beg him to come inside me, and after quickly pulling a condom on he does, sliding his thick cock into my wetness. Our bodies meld together, moving in perfect synchronization. Logan's hands roam over my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I pull him closer to me, wrapping my legs around him tightly. Logan grunts and his hips move faster. I arch my back offering myself to him completely, and he takes this as an opportunity to take my nipple in his mouth. I gasp loudly when I feel his teeth graze my sensitive skin. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and pull him closer to me. His tongue finds its way to my neck again before sucking my earlobe into his mouth. The sensation of his teeth on my skin while his cock thrusts into me steals my breath.

He takes me fiercely, his passion and need driving us both to the brink. I can’t stop the mixed sensations of bliss and heat rising through my body. My heart is pounding and I’m no longer able to focus on anything else. “I’m so close,” I whisper breathlessly.

“I’m right there with you baby,” Logan replies, gritting his teeth.

My body convulses as my orgasm washes over me, and he erupts inside me with a grunt. He wraps his arms around me and holds me close to him as we ride out our orgasms. “God you’re beautiful,” Logan whispers as he presses his forehead to mine. Not wanting to let go of this moment yet, we hold each other like this for a few minutes, still coming down from our pleasure.

Finally, he pulls out of me, but I grab his arm and look up at him before he can move again.

“I get it, you know. You’re afraid to lose anyone else.”

“You’re right, I’m afraid to loseyou,” he growls, meeting my gaze with intensity.

I lace my fingers with his. “And you won’t. We’re going to break this curse and free your pack. But we do it together. This story has been calling me since I got here, and now I can’t shake the feeling it’s because fate brought us together for this purpose. You won’t lose me, I promise.”

He lets out a sigh. “You’re incredibly stubborn, you know that?”

I laugh and give him a sly smile. “My persistence is how I get my best stories.”

“Still, I find it frustrating and sexy as hell at the same time. I don’t know how all this is going to end, but I’m going to protect you even if it’s the last thing I do,” he replies.

“Don’t say that,” I shoot back. “I need you too, you know. I don’t have much family left either, but we’re one now and I need you too.”

He nods and leans forward, wrapping his arms around me and planting a kiss on my forehead.

“Come on, let’s get back to the cabin and get some dinner. We can continue looking over these maps after we eat. Fucking you makes my wolf hungry,” he says as his stomach growls. We both laugh and get our clothes on, then head to the cabin for the night.

Chapter eleven

Logan

Ipauseoutsidetheramshackle cottage nestled at the edge of the woods, apprehension warring with urgency. When Ethan told me he knows a witch who might be willing to help us on our quest, I initially refused. Though the young witch residing here may have vital insights into breaking the curse, I find it hard to trust that anyone from town will want to help my pack. Though we’re both supernatural beings, shifters haven’t had the best luck forging relationships with the witches in town either. But I trust Ethan, and Emily and I need any information we can get on breaking this horrid curse. Too much depends on finding answers that have been hidden for generations. For Emily’s sake, I’ll do whatever I can to find out how to finally break this curse.

Squaring my shoulders, I rap firmly on the weathered door. My fingers grab the amulet tucked beneath my shirt, drawing calm from its protective energy. A soft chanting ceases within before footsteps shuffle toward us across creaking floorboards.

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