RILEY
We get into the apartment, and Max throws me on the bed, but when I look at his eyes, I see it's Logan.
Logan looks down at me, his eyes searching mine again. "Baby, are you sure you want me to mark you? It's only been two weeks; I don't want you to feel pressured."
My eyes bore back at him. He has been staying away from the topic and hasn't pressured me. I hadn't mentioned this to him since I wanted to figure it out, and last night was the night I figured I would ask for advice and ask Brie and Margret for a girls' chat. It helped me process everything with them, and they helped me realize that I was ready since I love Logan and Max.
Logan was still watching me, his eyes searching for something. Knowing I had to make the first move, I moved up onto my elbows while keeping my eyes on him and slowly got off the bed. I walked over to him and stood mere inches away.
The silence in the apartment was thick with tension, mainly because of our arousal, but I knew how I was going to help see I wanted this. Today, I chose my outfit, knowing I could easily get out of it. I wore a wrap dress today and slowly undid the tie. My eyes stayed on him while his breathing quickens as his eyes move from mine and watches what I am doing. I remove the dress and stand there naked. Did I forget to tell him I wasn't wearing any underwear underneath? Oops.
His breathing becomes ragged, but he keeps looking at me and still hasn't moved. I look up at him. "I want you. I want to be completely yours." Placing my fingers over the button-down shirt he was wearing, releasing one button at a time while I continued. "I want you to take me and mark me to make me yours. I'm your luna."
Once, his shirt showed his bared chest. I stepped back and told him the words he needed to take me. "Take me, my alpha."
After that, he claims my mouth and kisses me hard. No words, his mouth moving with mine with need. He shreds his clothes, including his boxers. His erection is poking my stomach as his hands slip to my hips and push me back to the bed till I hit the back of the bed and land on the bed, leaving his lips.
Looking up, both panting hard. "Logan, I want you now," I say breathlessly. He smirks.
"Baby, I am going to make you mine." Logan motions for me to move up the bed, and I do as he asks. His eyes stay on me until I am in the middle of the bed. "Spread those legs for me, baby."
My legs widen while my eyes drift down his naked body until it lands on his bulging cock as he strokes. My mouth waters, wanting him inside me again.
Today has been one of the fuck sessions we have been doing. It would start with a random sext or photo of my clothes. It would get out of hand and result in being pulled into a closet or the bookstore kitchen earlier during lunch. We have already fucked three times. I knew I had to wind him up to get him here till I caught him off guard with my question, and I did just that.
"Stop looking at me like that," he growled while the bed dipped. I watched as my man came toward me and placed himself in between my legs.
Loga leaned over and placed his mouth on mine. He kisses me while he lines his cock to my entrance, and thrusts into me slowly, but he goes deep.
My moans fill the room and his mouth. "Logan..."
This man makes me crave every inch of him just by torturing my senses. He pounds deeper into me, grunting.
"Fuck, Riley, you're so tight."
His thrusting goes harder and more demanding when he lifts my legs higher, making my knees rest against his shoulders; he goes faster and deeper into me. I could feel him inside me, hitting the right spot. I want to come so badly that my pussy tightens around him.
"Riley, fuck."
He leans his head on mine, but I grab his face and kiss him hard as he thrust into me. Moving my lips to the corner of his lips, I trailed my kisses to his jaw and down his neck till I stopped by his ear. "Mark me, Logan."
Logan stopped mid-thrust and looked at me. His eyes search mine. "Riley, please, if I do, I can't—"
I cut him off, placing my mouth on his. The thought of him being like this breaks me. I pulled back and stared at him.
"Please, I want this. I want you. I'm yours." He grabs my chin and kisses me again while looking into my eyes to see if they are speaking the truth, and they are.
Logan slips out and kisses me again. "Get on all fours, babe," he said, and I happily do. Turning over, I get into position and moan when he enters me from behind hard again; his thrusts meet my pussy deeply.
My head lolls till I feel his hand go into my hair and pull back so I'm closer to his chest.
His thrusts go harder and faster, going deeper than he has ever been before. How the hell is it possible he could do that?
"You're my luna," Logan grunts close to my ear. "Mine to have, mine to love, and mine forever. Do you understand?"
"Yes..." I moaned, ragged, which didn't sound like it came from me. I am on the verge of coming.
"I want to come," I moan while he thrusts harder, pounding, till I feel his breath on my neck and the words I wanted to hear.
"I'm going to mark you now."
I hear something while he presses kisses to my neck and moves along until he reaches the spot. He begins to suck on it hard, causing another moan to come out of my mouth. I fell something graze my neck—his teeth. I don't get to react since he bit down hard while thrusting deeper into me. I feel a sharp pain where his canines go through my neck.
I can't help the scream that leaves my mouth, but I only feel a slight discomfort, which turns into pleasure. It ripples through my body, sending me into a mind-blinding orgasm around his cock. I moan his name loudly, not caring if anyone hears me. He thrusts harder a few times and pumps his seed into me.
When he moves slowly, I lean back on him when his teeth leave my neck. He licks the spot, which sends a shiver down my spine.
Suddenly, my eyes feel heavy just when he pulls out of me and pulls me to him, making us collapse on the bed.
"Hello, mate," a deep voice echoes in my head. I knew who it was—Max.
"Max, is that you?" I asked with a smile.
"Yes, little mate. I can talk to you now all the time."
A yawn escapes my lips when I hear Logan whisper in my ear. "Now sleep, beautiful."
I couldn't keep my eyes open and soon drift off to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
The Human Mate
WerewolfRiley Thomas moved around for years, but when she landed in a small town she felt right at home and even got a job in a small bookstore. She felt at ease there, especially when she saw Logan Peters was around. Logan Peters is the alpha of the small...