Logan And Luge
His hands moved down to grasp my hip as he nodded. “Okay, Annie. I will take you to Havana.”
I opened my eyes to look into his. “Thank you,” I whispered.
“Always, my love.” He paused, and his eyes flickered down to my lips. “Would it be alright if I kissed you?”
I blushed but nodded. “Yes.”
His hand came back up to cup my face, making my breath hitch as he tilted my head back a little to capture my lips with a curious kiss. My eyes fluttered closed again as I hesitantly opened my mouth, allowing him to slip his tongue inside. When I moaned into his mouth, his hand moved back down to my hip, where he squeezed it before sliding his hand down more to massage my thigh for a moment under the blankets. He pulled my leg over his hip, and I moaned louder as he pressed his erection against my core, making me start to grow wet. My hands went under his shirt so I could lay my palms flat on his muscular pecs.
“Annie, we have to stop,” he groaned, thrusting harder against me.
My eyes flew open as regret made itself known. I tried to pull my leg off of him, but he held it tight.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I—”
He kissed me again, cutting off my apology. “You didn’t do anything wrong, Annie. It’s the mate bond. Luge and I both want to mate with you, but we don’t want to rush you.”
“Is Luge your bear?” I asked shyly.
“Yes. And trust me when I say that this whole time that I have held you in my arms, he has thought of nothing else but mating and marking you,” he answered.
I flushed as the thought of mating with him made even more heat pool between my legs. I flexed my hands, lightly scratching his chest as I stared into his eyes. I took a deep breath before moving my hands lower on his abdomen to nervously run my hand over the front of his shorts. He moaned, and his hips bucked almost against his will. I leaned forward to kiss him again as I started to push his shorts off, grunting in frustration when I couldn’t, making him chuckle.
“Do you want to mate with me, Annie?” He murmured against my lips.
“Y-yes. I mean, if you do.”
He didn’t answer as he lifted his hips so I could shove his shorts off of him before he reached for mine. While he took his shirt off, I mirrored his actions before tossing both shirts to the floor. His eyes moved over my body. I blushed harder, enjoying the way his eyes lingered lovingly on my curves.
“Goddess, Annaria. You are absolutely perfect,” he murmured in awe.
I leaned forward to kiss him again, letting my tongue slide along his as he pulled my leg over his hip again. I moaned loudly when his cock throbbed against my thigh. I tilted my hips forward, teasingly letting his tip brush against my wetness. He groaned as he pushed gently against my core, driving both of us crazy.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” He asked, and I could tell he was barely holding onto his control.
“Yes!” I said eagerly as my hands went to his shoulders, gripping them tightly. “Mate me, Logan. Make me yours,” I begged.
“Your wish, my beautiful Alpha Sow, is my command,” he told me as he began to ease inside of me.
My back arched, pushing my breasts into his chest as he filled me to the max. My head dropped back as pleasure coursed through my veins, stronger than I had ever felt before. He grunted as he stopped moving when he couldn’t go any deeper, letting my pussy adjust to his size.
“Logan,” I panted.
His lips moved over my neck, kissing and biting gently while his fingers dug into the skin at my hips. When he started to slowly withdraw, I cried out, trying to push my hips forward so I didn’t lose the feel of him inside me. He thrust back into me, a little harder than before.
“Annie! Goddess, you feel so good,” he moaned against my throat before kissing it, sending even stronger waves of ecstasy through me.
“Logan!” I pushed his face harder against my neck, moaning wildly. “Mark me!”
He licked my neck again, making me shudder before his teeth dug into my skin. My body bucked violently as darkness crept in and out of my vision as his venom created a mix of intense pain and pleasure. After my body came down from its orgasm, it went limp as all my renewed strength fled. I started to shiver, and Logan pulled back to look at me.
“Annie? Are you okay?” He asked with his voice full of concern as he slipped out of me.
Bile rose up in the back of my throat as I rolled over, my body heating up, forcing the vomit out of my mouth, and spraying everything in the vicinity.
“Fuck!”
I leaned further over the bed, vomiting more as if I were trying to expel poison from my body. I tensed as pain locked my body up, making me unable to expel any more vomit.
“Annie! What’s wrong? Talk to me, baby, please!”
I tried to open my mouth to speak to him, but I couldn’t. Panic overtook me as I started to choke. He cursed again as he rolled me over. He began to run his hands over my body, almost like he was looking for something while I struggled to breath. His hands frantically moved up my back, still searching for whatever was causing my sudden paralysis. His fingers brushed Gerry’s mark on the back of my neck, making me scream out in agony. He flipped my hair up before cursing loudly. He bit down into Gerry’s mark, pushing his venom into it before retracting his teeth, just to do it repeatedly while tears coursed down my face. He pulled his teeth out before leaning down to my ear as his aura came out to surround me in my weakened state.
“Sleep!”
My eyes closed, and in seconds, I was pulled into the dark abyss of a dreamless sleep.
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