GALLA PART 3 (DESIRE)

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Can't believe that he had the nerve to show up here. Why would Kim bring him when he is wanted by The Light? Does she trust me that much to be vulnerable? This makes taking her out so much easier.

"Wait", he calls out from behind me as I walk to the elevator. I turn and smirk at him.

What does papa see in him?

I got in the elevator, I press the 2nd floor and check if my girls were ok. From the corner of my eye, I saw his sister lighting a man's crotch on fire, she gave me a small chuckle. Her powers are perfect for her personality. Before the doors could close Logan sticks his hand in the door.

"подумал, что ты можешь избавиться от меня так легко (thought you can get rid of me that easy)", he said with a cocky smile on his face as he walks into the elevator.

"Well I guess not", I replied, I pull up my dress and reach for my knife. I pull the knife from the strap and it at his head. He caught it in between his fingers. Lucky he doesn't know that missed on purpose. But the next one was going to hit the target.

"Nice save".

"The second one won't be".

He draws for his gun and so did I, we walk around in a circle in the elevator.

There was a sudden stop and the doors open we were on the second floor.

"We should be helping each other", he said putting his hands up in the air.

"Sure, a little help won't kill", I gave him a small smile.

LOGAN

Her smile seemed to have sincerity behind it yet there was a little evil there. She hands me the gun, pulls me by my tie, and place a soft kiss on my lips.

"Well aren't you bold?", I chuckled.

"Let's see how dangerous you truly are Mr. Logan", she runs her hand down my suit then pulls me out of the elevator down the hall into her bedroom.

Once in the room, there was no time for talking. She pushes me against the wall, rip opening my shirt with her hands the buttons scattering on the floor. She was strong, I like that.

"I like a strong woman", I pull her head back so that I could dominate her mouth.

"Let's put the weapons on the table so none of us gets hurt", she says in between kisses. Stumbling over to the table I place the guns on the table, I lift her put her on top of the table, spread opens her legs to make space for me.

Slowly I raise her dress, one by one I remove the knives she had a strap to her thigs. It was my time to rip some shit, I grab the cleavage part of her dress and rip it open to see her breast bounce as they fall out.

She wraps her legs around me, she reminds me of my wife always in a rush for me to fuck her. Anna and I had never made love, she always wanted to be fucked in the weirdest places in positions I thought would hurt her. But that's one thing I loved about her she was different.

Can't believe I am thinking about my dead wife while making out with another woman.

I pull away from the kiss, I look her in her eyes they were completely lifeless, she wasn't just a normal woman.

"Is there something wrong?" She asked rubbing my cheek.

"No, sorry I was just thinking of something," I respond. I grip her neck in my hand and shove my tongue down her throat. She moans and pulls on my hair. I lift her from the table and we make our way to the bed, with her finger running through my hair and my hands holding tight on her waist, we both knew there was going to be no turning back. Once we made it to the bed she positions herself on top.

"I am going to be in control big boy," she breaths out sounding breathless her hands roaming over my crotch.

"I am always in control." I throw her to the floor, standing over her with just the tip of my fingers I feed electricity throw her body, slowly and with each touch she moans arching her back.

"Beg me for it," I whisper in her ears. Looking up at me she smirks, making me not wanting to hold back but to amplify the shock ways through her body. Just as my desires started to grow she disappeared out of my hand.

"You thought you could have me begging just like that," her voice traveled throughout the room but I could tell where she was.

"Come here big boy, I want to get a taste of that weapon you hold." Just like that she was standing naked in front of me, she grabs my dick in her hand and squeezed it. I mona resting my head on her shoulder.

"This is a dangerous game you playing women." Focusing on the flow of the currents in the room I suck the juice from the lamp.

"Come now, are you giving in already." She runs her hand up my chest and for a split second her eyes glowed. Not letting her win I touch her shoulder and release. She fell to her knees.

"You wanted to know how I taste right? Well start sucking and just maybe you can get a taste of my whip cream." Licking her lips she unzips my pants, taking it into her hands she runs her tongue on the tip in a circular motion while stroking my weapon.

Mmmmm

Yes

Right there

Don't stop

Taking a hand full of her hair I pull her head all the way down, her mouth was watery I started to wonder if her pussy was just as wet and watery as her mouth.

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