Nexus of Fate | Logan/Crucified Wolverine x Mutant Reader

5 | Electric

You hovered above Logan, your body still tingling from the aftermath of your intense release. The air around you was charged with an electric intensity, a palpable craving that neither of you could deny. His heavy breaths and the desperate longing in his eyes mirrored your own desires, creating a potent mixture of anticipation and need.

Logan's gaze followed you, his eyes dark with a raw hunger as he watched you float above him. His muscles were taut, his breathing ragged and uneven, a stark reminder of the pain and desire that coursed through him. The nails that pinned him to the cross were a cruel reminder of his vulnerability, and despite the torment, his body reacted to you with undeniable need.

You took a deep breath, your heart pounding as you considered your next move. The limited time you had with him weighed heavily on your mind, and you knew you needed to make the most of it. The thought of leaving him like this, so close to what both of you craved, was unbearable.

With a determined resolve, you slowly descended, your body brushing against his. His eyes locked onto yours, the fiery intensity making your pulse race. The mutual hunger between you was a tangible force, pulling you closer and urging you to take the next step. You knew what you wanted, and you could sense that Logan wanted it just as badly.

Your hands moved to his shoulders, your touch gentle but firm. You could feel the heat radiating from his body, the way his muscles tensed under your touch. The sight of him, so powerful yet so helpless, made your heart race with a heady mixture of excitement and tenderness.

Without breaking eye contact, you positioned yourself in front of him, your body trembling slightly with anticipation. The heat between your legs was almost unbearable, and you knew that you needed to feel him inside you again. But this time, you wanted something different, something more intimate and intense.

You turned around, your back to him as you backed yourself onto his cock. The sensation was almost overwhelming, the initial stretch making you gasp as you enveloped him. The pleasure was intense, a deep, throbbing sensation that made your whole body shiver. Logan's groan of pleasure resonated through you, a raw, guttural sound that sent waves of excitement through your core.

You began to move, your hips grinding against him in a slow, deliberate rhythm. The sensation of him inside you was a heady mix of pleasure and pain, each movement sending shivers down your spine. The way he filled you completely, the way his hardness pressed against your inner walls, was almost too much to bear.

Logan's voice was a low, rough growl, filled with a mixture of pleasure and frustration. "Damn it, darlin'," he rasped, his voice a deep rumble that made your heart race. "It's been so long... I've missed this."

You could feel the truth in his words, the raw, desperate need in his voice. His body was tense, his muscles straining as he fought against the pain and the nails that held him. The mix of vulnerability and desire made your pulse quicken, and you could feel your own pleasure building with every movement.

Each thrust, each movement was a careful balance of sensation and intimacy. You could feel his cock filling you completely, the pressure and the heat making your breath hitch. The rhythmic motion, the way his hardness brushed against your inner walls, was almost too intense to bear.

Logan's voice was a low growl, his words filled with a mixture of pleasure and frustration. "You feel so fucking good," he muttered, his voice barely more than a rasp. "I want touch you so badly, to hold and have my way with you."

His words sent a thrill through you, making your movements more urgent, more insistent. "I want that too," you whispered breathlessly, your voice trembling with anticipation. You could feel yourself getting closer, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable peak. The way his cock moved inside you, the way his body strained against the nails, was a heady mix of raw desire and intimate connection.