Chapter Six
Logan couldn’t pinpoint how they got there. He was on the floor, his back against the couch, the coffee table pushed further out, enough for him to stretch out his long legs, and Thea was on top and in between his legs, her head resting on his chest. She must have fallen asleep again, he thought as he played with her hair. It had been hours since he claimed his mate, hours of making love to her over and over again, dozing off in between. He had tried to convince her to go to sleep in the bedroom where she would be more comfortable, but she refused to leave his side. He was selfish just enough to be grateful she decided to stay near him instead. He would have happily joined her in bed, but he was afraid that having his mate snuggled in his arms in his big comfy bed would have completely knocked him out when he needed to periodically keep watch on the surveillance.
Thea gazed up at him then with her sleepy eyes and a small goofy smile. “What time is it?”
“About four AM.” He reached out and poked one of her dimples. “These are just way too cute. I’m going to have to find a name for each of them.”
She buried her face into his chest and laughed. When their eyes met again, he saw a wicked gleam in her eyes right before she planted a sweet kiss on his chest, and then another, and another in a different spot. She lifted herself up on her knees as she kissed down to his stomach, arching her back just a little. He knew exactly where she was heading, but his little minx sure took her time getting there, teasing him as she kissed and licked a path down to his cock. She’d glance up at him every so often, watching him watching her. She looked so fucking hot, so much so that if he didn’t want to feel her lips around his dick so badly, he’d flip her over right then and there and fuck her into oblivion.
“Ah! Shit.” She had caught him unawares. Just when he had thought she would continue to tease, Thea popped him in her mouth and sucked him hard, hollowing out her cheeks. He let out a harsh breath when she grabbed him by the base and squeezed, meanwhile her tongue was doing circles around the head before sucking him again. She took him deeper, and then added a twist to the root of him as she went back up.
She played him masterfully slow, quickly becoming attuned to what drove him wild. He brought his legs up closer to him and spread them apart wider to give her more room. His balls grew tighter when she sucked him down again and moaned around his cock. Nothing about this, about them, was perfunctory. He could smell how turned on she was by giving him pleasure and he had to thank whatever fates deemed him worthy of having her as a mate, because they fit so perfectly together, so naturally.
“Oh, fuck, honey, I’m gonna come.”
“Oh, yeah?” she asked, briefly popping him out, her voice all breathy. She put him right back in and moaned around him again, never breaking eye contact.
He groaned loudly and then called out her name along with some complimentary expletives about how good her lips looked around his cock, and then he came. He felt his orgasm everywhere, from the crown of his head to the tips of his toes. The tingling sensation ripped through him as she swallowed everything he gave her.
When he was done, he pulled her up to him and kissed her hard on the mouth, tasting her and himself. Despite being sated for the moment, he felt crazed, lustful for more of her, so he agilely flipped her on her back, spread her legs apart wide, and pulled her closer to him. He dove right into her center and devoured her pussy like a starving man. “You fucking taste like honey,” he murmured against her lips. She smelled amazing, too, sweet, and a little musky from their joining.
Logan also learned quickly how to play her, licking her lips, then in between them, and in and around her center. He teased her clit with just the tip of his tongue, before laving it completely and then sucking on it. He found a rhythm that made her moan and pant heavily, hitting her sweet spots, and then breaking for the tease to prolong her pleasure. She moved her head from side to side, her hands squeezing her breasts, and seconds later, her hips bucked, her legs tightened, and she came in his mouth while screaming his name and moaning her release.
He lay down on top of her, his cock growing painfully hard again, and he plunged inside, slowly this time. He entwined his hands with hers, stretching them out over her head, staring into her eyes as he unhurriedly rocked back and forth.
Logan marveled at how different his life had become in just a day. His mundane existence now had more purpose in the form of a mate to love and cherish. Already he was quickly falling for her, and by the way she was gazing at him, flushed, wearing a lazy smile as they both took and gave their pleasure, he became sure the feeling was mutual.
They both came, in sync, not for the first time that night, a blinding intensity despite the slowness. He kissed her softly until their spasms had subsided and then he sat up leaning against the couch again, pulling her with him to straddle his lap.
They sat holding each other for a while before Thea pulled back and spoke. “Can you show me what you look like?” she asked. “I want to see your wolf.”
Logan suddenly felt giddy that his mate wanted to see his wolf. He could feel his animal giddy with anticipation, too. “You won’t be afraid?”
She shook her head vehemently. “I’m not afraid of you. And I’ve seen my sister’s wolf many times. She’s beautiful.”
Logan nodded and Thea sat back on her haunches just far enough away to give him room to transform. He cracked his neck from side to side, maneuvered his body to where he was on all fours, and let his bones and sinuous muscles grow, crack, and contort seamlessly into his sandy-colored wolf. She never flinched or looked away as he transformed.
“Wow,” she breathed. Thea moved in closer to him. “You’re gigantic!” She giggled.
He made a chuffing sound in lieu of laughter, quickly becoming accustomed to and loving her bluntness. Then she threw her arms around him. “My wolf,” she said.
Only yours, he would have said to her now if he was in his human form.
His computer pinged, ending their moment. Logan quickly shifted into his human form and went over to his laptop. “Shit,” he said.
“What’s wrong?” Thea asked, panic rising in her voice.
“They’re moving her tomorrow. We gotta go. Now!”