Chapter 55

They were in the four-wheeler.

Logan, Tyler, and Ashley remained in the motor, not ready to go yet.



Logan held Ashley tight on his lap as she narrated her experience to them.

They listened with rapt attention, itching at each sound her mouth made like fanatics.



"...Honestly, I couldn't remember how I ended up on the mountain. He told me I took a big blow and had a concussion when I woke up."



"Are you okay now, mama?" Logan asked interrupting her narration.



"Fairly."



"We will have you checked up, alright?" She nodded and continued.



"Dave is one of the most jovial individuals we have at work. I'm also confused as to why he was up in the wilderness. He doesn't strike me as a loner that he portrayed himself to be in that cabin." Ashley replied to Tyler's question about Dave.



Silence fell on them. Everyone is deep in thought on the recent occurrence.

Ashley's mind was preoccupied with Dave, Logan finding her, and Tyler helping them down the mountain.



Why did a wolf attack, Logan? These creatures do not attack each other without cause, what could be?



Was it Dave? Was Dave a wolf? What are the odds? It was almost the full moon season, most wolves are in their territory getting ready for the full goodness and craziness that comes with the season.



"I'm happy you are safe," Logan broke the heavyweight silence.



"I am too," she replied, successfully pushing her thoughts and questions away from her mind.

She was aware not all questions get answered, but with these questions, she was ready to find answers to them; almost all if not all.



"I love you, my woman," Logan said, his experience in Ashley's search flashed through his head; his past fear could be felt in his voice. It dripped all over like melted chocolate.



Ashley kissed him; she'd missed that. She wanted to kiss him forever. She blocked out all thought about the past events and kissed him until reason seeped out through my pores and I became a living pulse, conscious only of him.



"We are not making baby, I'm here," Tyler called jokingly, holding the steering wheel tightly.



When none of the lovebirds answered him, he started the engine and drove downtown.







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They'd gotten to one of Logan's penthouses in town.

He wanted privacy with Ashley, and they both agreed they needed privacy. It's been a long since they had time to themselves.



Tyler dropped them and drove off, he knew better than stay around where he wouldn't even be noticed.



"You have a meeting with the Chinese investors," Tyler told Logan before he stepped out of the four-wheeler



"Represent me, tell them we shall meet by tomorrow."



That was all he said, and he was gone; following Ashley's trail.



Ashley and Logan were welcomed by the domestic workers.

They proceeded to the last floor, as soon as they reached the luxury of the room. Ashley headed to the bathroom, ready to freshen up.

She was about to get into the bathtub faucet when Logan entered and joined her in the bathroom.



"Talk about privacy," she mocked.

Logan rolled his eyes "Come here, mama," Ashley obeyed. He held her by her waist, pulling her close, close enough till no space was left between them.



"This is privacy" His lips met hers, immediately. At first, she made no motion, Logan paused, and just as he was about to pull back, she kissed him back with greater intensity. Her tongue swirled in circles in his mouth, sucking, nibbling, and biting on his lips. When she saw that he was dissolved with pleasure, she stopped, divining that if she deprived him now, he might make a gesture towards fulfillment.

At first, he made no motion. His sex was quivering, and he was tormented with desire.



Ashley grew desperate, she pushed his hands away, took his sex into her mouth, and with her two hands, she encircled his balls, caressed, and absorbed him until he came. She met his lips again, filling his mouth with his taste. They fought for dominance, they fought on, and they wrestled on until they were doped with their clothes jerked off their bodies till their clothes were jerked off their bodies.



He felt her hands everywhere, and with the same energy, his mouth was all over her; and with a wolflike sharpness, his teeth sank into her fleshiest parts.

She jerked away from his bite in pleasure, took his length in her hand, aggressively feeling him before putting his sex in her mouth again.



"You are mine, woman," he groaned in pleasure. He pushed her back up and forward, yanking her legs back, one hand hard on her back, the other groping her ass. Pumping into her, the length and level of arousal brutal. "As I am yours too, mama." He said again, not slowing the movement, giving her full, hard thrusts.



She enjoyed his length in her, she wanted him soldered to her –mouth to feet.



It has been a long time.