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going to be out of here before she woke
him, and then she’d have someone come and watch out for the two
men. She closed her eyes, wondering if Logan would notice a wolf in
his house. She smiled and went to sleep.
    ~~~
    Logan opened his eyes slowly. He hurt so
badly he nearly cried in pain. Then he realized he wasn’t in his
bed alone. Looking to his right, he saw the outline of a body and
reached out gently to touch it. When she moaned, Logan felt his
cock come to life.
    It was the fruitcake. What the fuck was she
doing in his bed? Better yet, how the hell did she get in? Logan
nearly groaned when she shifted on the bed, and did so when she
slid her leg up his to his hip. He wasn’t sure how his hand had
moved so quickly to grab her and hold her there, but he was glad
that it had. Logan looked at her face and saw that she was looking
at him.
    “You’re supposed to be sleeping. I put you
into a very deep sleep that you’re not supposed to be able to wake
from unless I allow it.”
    He moved her leg up higher on his hip and
watched her face.
    “You can’t be serious. You have two broken
ribs and a busted lip.”
    “I want you. Sit astride me and ride me. It
won’t hurt as bad.” She started to pull away, but she was there
now, and he wasn’t going to let her go.
    “You think I’m nuts, remember? You told me
to stay away from you.” Her voice had darkened and grew husky.
“Logan, we can’t do this. You don’t believe in me.”
    “I believe you want me as much as I want
you.” He slid his hand down her thigh to her mound and felt her
panties. “You’re wet already. I’ve changed my mind. I want you
astride me, but now I want you over my mouth. Come here,
Lizzy.”
    When she shook her head, he wanted to demand
that she do as he told her, but he wanted her too badly to piss her
off again. When he slid his finger along the point where her thigh
met her nether lips, she rolled into him. Moving her panties out of
his way, he slid into her. Her moan made him ache.
    “You’re going to hurt yourself if you keep
this up.”
    He didn’t care, and the way she was riding
his fingers, he was pretty sure she didn’t either. He begged her to
move over him again so he could taste her. This time, she sat up on
her knees and looked down at him.
    “Take off your shirt and bra. I want to see
you this time.” She unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the
floor behind her. Next came the bra, a pretty strip of lace and
silk that matched the color of her panties. She stood up and pulled
them off as well. His cock ached to be inside of her. “Come here,
Lizzy. Please, I want to drink from you again.” He knew on some
level that they shouldn’t be doing this. That he should demand that
she leave him, but like every time he was near her, all he could
think about was taking her, fucking her, and touching her. But not
necessarily in that order.
    Instead of moving over him, she reached out
to run her hand over his cock. Logan was naked except for his
boxers.
    “I want to feel you inside of me again. If I
do as you ask, will you let me bite you again? I’m part vampire,
Logan, and I need you to live. Will you let me?”
    Hell, he wanted to tell her if he could come
in her again, she could suck him dry for all he cared. Instead, he
nodded and reached for her. The pain in his ribs prevented him from
reaching for her breast when she was over him, but she seemed to
understand and leaned over him, her left arm above her head and the
other on his chest. Her nipple was right there for him to
suckle.
    As soon as he nipped at her, she moaned.
Moving slowly, he ran his hand down her ribs, careful of his own,
until he cupped her naked ass. She let him guide her over him.
    Her pussy wrapped around him, and she arched
her back up, bowing from his mouth. He pulled her closer to him,
and she rode him, soaking his cock as she moved. When she sat up,
Logan held his cock while she moved down over him. When he was
buried to his root, she