Chapter 7
SEVEN
Logan
My need for Vivian is a living, breathing thing. All I can think about, all I can focus on, is getting her naked and making her mine.
Take her to bed, my bear growls.
I bend, gripping my mate’s thighs, and lift her easily. Turning, I head for the bedroom.
“Oh, God,” Vivian gasps against my lips.
“Logan,” I correct.
She blinks, staring at me with those light blue eyes that I love so much. They’re hazy and lust-filled now. I bite back a moan and pick up my pace.
Her pussy grinds against my cock, and for a second, I almost black out at the pleasure.
The bed. Thank fuck, I think it comes into view.
I lay Vivian in the center before I come down over her.
“Say it,” I order.
She blinks up at me. “Say what?”
“That you’re mine. That you want me.”
Her eyes soften, and she smiles, reaching up to run her fingers through my hair. “I’m yours, Logan. Make love to me.”
Closing the distance between us, I do as she says.
I kiss down her neck as I reach between us, pushing her borrowed sweatpants down her legs. My scent is already on her, which helps to ease some of my impatience, but it’s not enough. I need her to wear my mark.
My mouth waters as I kiss the base of her neck, and I grit my teeth, pulling back.
Bite her! my bear roars.
We need her naked first. I need to make this good for her, I tell him.
He paces inside me, his eyes locked on the spot on Vivian’s neck that’s about to receive my mark.
“Need you naked,” I tell her.
She nods eagerly. “You too.”
I push to my feet and peel my shirt over my head. I follow Vivian’s movements as she tugs off her shirt and pushes her pants down the rest of the way. I almost come from the sight of my mate naked and in my bed, but I hold back as I rush to strip.
Then I’m on Vivian, dragging her to the center of the bed and nudging her thighs apart. I cup her tits, and we both moan as my thumbs stroke her nipples.
“Oh, God, Logan,” she cries out.
I reward her by pinching the sensitive peaks. Vivian arches into my touch, and my bear stops pacing inside me. I ignore him, focusing entirely on our mate and her pleasure.
My hands mold the soft mounds as I kiss my way down her torso. I press soft kisses between her breasts, then down and over the soft swell of her curvy stomach. I grip her hips as I lie flat on my stomach between her legs. I’m eye level with her sweet pussy, and my mouth waters at the sight.
“Logan?” Vivian pushes up onto her elbows to look down at me.
“I need a taste,” I mutter, and without waiting for a response, I bury my face in her heavenly pussy.
I’m not sure which of us moans louder as I take my first lick of her. She tastes like lilacs and vanilla, a delicately sweet flavor that I’m instantly addicted to.
My tongue strokes up her center, rolling over her clit before licking back down to her snug opening. Vivian’s hips rock with my movements, and she shudders as she watches me. I glance up, and she trembles harder as our eyes lock.
Her juices gush from her, and I greedily lick up every drop, my tongue dipping into her slick channel and back up to tease her sensitive little pearl. My mate’s legs shake as she collapses back onto the bed. With every lick, her thighs clamp tighter around my shoulders.
She takes a shaky breath, then another. I can tell that she’s close. I look up at her, wanting to watch her face when she comes for me for the first time.
Her face and chest are flushed a pretty shade of pink that matches her nipples. I’m mesmerized for a moment as her tits jiggle with each panting breath.
I groan as she tenses, sucking her clit into my mouth. My mate splinters apart beneath me.
“LOGAN!”
Her scream is music to my ears. My bear roars inside me. I want to stand and beat my chest.
Mine. She’s mine. Mine to protect and guard. Mine to keep happy and safe. Mine to pleasure.
I lick Vivian’s pussy one more time before I prowl back up her body, lining my cock up with her opening.
“Mine,” I snarl.
She nods, wrapping her thighs around my hips.
I kiss her, letting her taste her sweetness. My cock sinks into her tight heat, and we both hold our breath as I bump up against her virginity.
I break the kiss, meeting her eyes to make sure she still wants this. When she nods, I lower my head and lick the patch of skin where her neck meets her shoulder. My teeth elongate, and I sink them into her soft flesh as I thrust forward, burying my cock inside her.
“Logan!” she cries out, but there’s no pain in her voice, only pleasure.
Mate! my bear roars like a beast in my head.
I smile as I lick my bite mark, sealing the wound.
Mine. She’s mine.
Staring at the bite mark, I move inside her. She’s so tight, so hot, so soft, like liquid silk. I know I won’t last long. I kiss Vivian as I thrust in and out of her harder, faster. She tightens around me, her pussy clamping down on me like a vice.
Her breathing comes faster, and she lets out a sexy little gasp when I hit the perfect place deep inside her.
“There!” she shouts.
I grit my teeth, angling my hips as I hammer into her.
“Close! I’m so close!”
I’m right there with her. My balls draw up tight as I pound into my mate, my cock grinding against her clit with each pass. Her nails bite into my arms, and I relish the sting of pain. I love that she’s marking me too.
“Logan!” she cries.
I moan my release as we come together.
“Vivi!”
She smiles up at me, her eyes half-closed. I claim her mouth, trying to pour all my emotions into the kiss.
Pulling out of her slowly, I collapse on my side next to her. We’re both breathing hard, and for the first time in days, my bear is calm and relaxed.
“That was perfect,” Vivian sighs.
I grin. “Perfect.”
I tug her into my side, and she cuddles against me. Everything in my life is perfect now. She was the missing piece, and now that she’s mine, everything has fallen into place.
“Are you hungry?”
She shakes her head.
“Thirsty?”
“Kind of.”
I grab a pillow and tuck it under her head. Climbing out of bed, I head for the kitchen to get my mate some water. When I come back into the room, Vivian smiles at me, leaning against the headboard.
“I could have gotten it,” she says as I hand her the glass.
“I like taking care of you.”
She smiles wider. “I know. I like it too. It’s nice having someone do it.”
“I wish your parents had looked after you.”
“Me too, but… it’s okay. Now I have you. And you have me.”
“Damn right, Vivi.” I lean in to kiss her gently. “Are you sore? I can run you a bath.”
She gives me a heated look. “Will you be joining me?”
“Hell, yeah.”
She laughs.
I grin as I lift her into my arms and carry her into the bathroom.
I’m going to spend my entire life taking care of my mate and making sure she knows she’s loved. Starting right now, by running her a bath, then making love to her all night.