Page 60 of Cracked Foundation

“Not yet,” he barks.

I groan, realizing I’d said that out loud, proving how lost I am, how delirious he has me. My head tips back, my eyes gaze up at the stars as I commit every second of this undeniable pleasure to memory. His mouth drops down to my neck, and he gently bites the flesh below my ear. A shiver wracks my body at the feeling.

“You want me to claim you?Mate you? Are you ready for it, baby? Me and you, forever.”Oh, shit. He’s pulling out all the stops right now.I don’t even think twice as I nod, moaning loudly. I want it so bad. “I’m gonna keep breeding you again and again.” His thrusts pick up, and his huge dick pistons into me so deeply I can feel him against my cervix. “Keep your belly big and round with my babies. Keep you filled with my cum every fucking day for the rest of your life. You want that?”

“Yes!” I scream, my orgasm crashing into me like a tidal wave, brought on by the impact of his words. I want his babies so bad that it hurts. I want him to breed me, mate me, more than anything…except— “I want your knot, Alpha, please!”

“Shit,” he shouts, shoving his cock deep, forcing his thick knot past my sopping entrance. It hurts, but it’s the best thing I’ve ever felt. The stretch is unlike anything I could have ever imagined. “Shit, Babydoll, your pussy’s strangling me. Let me in. Take my knot. I need to fill you up, split you in two.”

I relax, letting him in. It takes some work, but I’m so soaked that the knot finally enters me with a pop. I scream, tipping my head back and presenting my throat. Logan groans, shifting his hips and locking us together seconds before he’s filling me with his hot seed.

“Take my cum, Shiloh. All of it. I’m gonna knock you up. Fill you with so much fuckin’ cum. Want it dripping down your thick thighs for days.” Then, his teeth are sinking into my neck. The sharp burst of pain is quickly washed out by the overwhelming euphoria of another climax washing over me. I cum, and cum, and cum. I cum so hard, I black out.

As I come back down to earth, I find us turned on our sides face to face, my thigh pulled over his hip, his cock still wedged deep inside my pussy, knot and all. As we lay there in each other’s arms, breathing heavily and enjoying the endless night sky, one thought continuously swirls through my exhausted brain.

He's mine. Mine for life. Mine forever. Soulmate.

“Did you like it?” he whispers. I smile, thrusting my hips forward, and grinding against him. He groans, slapping my ass and stilling my movements. “Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“I’m perfect,” I sigh. Looking down, I take in my ring. The events of the last hour fill my heart near to bursting. “We’re engaged.”

“We are,” he pauses, wrapping his arms around my body. His head drops to my neck, “but it’s not enough.” I groan, rolling my eyes. He slaps my ass again. “It won’t be enough until you have my last name and my baby in your belly. You know that, right?”

Swallowing down my emotions, I nod. “I do.” We lay there like that, lost in each other, enjoying the feeling of being in each other’s arms for so long; I start to fall asleep. “Are we going to sleep like this?” I murmur, squeezing my pussy for emphasis.

He groans, rutting his hips into me. “I don’t know what the protocol is. I didn’t get that far in your books.”

“I can’t believe you did this,” I say softly. “I thought Logan Huxley was against sex toys.”

He barks out a laugh, his body shaking with the movement. “Only when you’re using them without me, but after this, I think I could be persuaded to bring your toys into the bedroom.”

I grin, tucking my head into his chest. “You have no idea what that Dragon Dong can do.” Logan slaps my ass, once, twice, until I’m moaning and clenching around him.

“Goddamnit, Babydoll,” he grunts. “I’m gonna end up fucking you all night, aren’t I?”

“Is that a problem?” I ask, completely serious.

He pushes me onto my back, his knotted cock still lodged deep inside me. “You’re insatiable. Is my little omega in heat?” His voice is a breathless pant as he slowly rolls his hips.

My eyes widen. Turning my head to the side, I take in everything he did. He didn’t just make an adorably sweet place to propose and make love; he made—

“You made me a nest?” I gasp, my eyes burning as emotion clogs my throat. Holy shit, he really is the perfect man.

Bending down, he blankets my body with his, rutting his cock deep in my body. “I’d do anything to make you happy, Babydoll.Anything.”

And as he slowly makes love to me beneath the stars, I know without a shadow of a doubt that I’ll be happy for the rest of my life.

Chapter Nineteen

“Okay,okay,”Igrunt.“I’m coming.”

“Are your eyes closed?” Shiloh asks, her voice a few octaves higher than usual. “You can’t see, can you? I swear, Logan, if you ruin this, I’ll punch you in the dick.”

“Stop threatening my cock, Babydoll,” I growl, wishing I could slap her cute ass.

She yanks my hand, pushing the glass double doors open for the both of us. “Shut up and answer me! Are your eyes closed?”

“Yes.” I chuckle, grinning at her excitement. Letting her be my guide as she drags me through the front door of Huxley Homes shows how much I trust her. Especially when Porkchop barrels past me, nearly knocking me to my knees. Tank runs along right behind her, his wheels squeaking from the speed. I grunt, squeezing Shiloh’s hand harder. “How much further?”


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