Ava's Mate(14)

He gently bit her clit and she grabbed his hair, screaming his name as he greedily drank her orgasm in. Moving up her body, he turned her around so her hands rested on the bench, spread her legs apart, and thrust home.

Ava screamed again as he pounded into her, yelling, “Yes, yes, oh Logan. That’s… it… Oh, Logan.”

Blanketing over her body, his hand moved up to caress her breast. Ava arched her back against him, moaning, “I’m going to come again. Harder, Logan.”

He growled, sliding his hands down her body to hold her in place as he rammed into her pussy. Her muscles clenched around him and he ground his teeth together and bit his tongue so he could hold off coming until she came again.

Ava growled and pushed back against him, arching up, over and over. Moving one of his hands down to strum her clit, he pistoned into her a couple more times before she screamed his name.

He leaned over her as her vagina muscles squeezed the life out of his dick. His mouth sucked and bit her neck. Moving away, he shouted her name as he felt his cum burst from him, and bliss settled in.

As he slumped against her, Ava groaned. “Oh, that was so good. If I get a response like that every morning for cooking you breakfast, I’ll be sure to do it every day.”

Logan knew it was better not to say anything because he couldn’t do this again. He still wanted to find a normal human woman. Surely now that he’d had her, his obsession with her would be over. Actually he had the night off tomorrow, and he planned to test out his theory. Logan had had his fun, he was going to shower and come up with an excuse to get away.

Smiling against her shoulder, he slowly detangled himself. Ava turned to look at him. Her hair was a mess, her lips puffy, and her eyes looked dreamy. He forgot all his plans. He picked her up, the food forgotten, and took her back up to bed.

* * * *

Ava didn’t know a werewolf’s body could ache so much and yet feel the best it had ever felt. She watched Logan as he strolled up to her brother Kane’s front door like he hadn’t just had an almost twenty-four hour sex romp. That’s what it was, she wasn’t fooling herself. Ava knew Logan was trying to get her out of his system, he just didn’t know if it would work. She hoped he didn’t do anything stupid to test his theory, but she had a feeling from his quietness that that was what was going to happen.

The door opened to her brother’s house before they had a chance to knock. Kane stood with Rane behind him. They both sniffed the air, looked at Logan, then back at her. She bit her lip to keep from laughing when they both raised an eyebrow in acknowledgement of her unmated state. It had been the hardest thing she’d ever done in her life, but she had stopped her wolf from mating Logan. Her brothers might not approve of her mate, but they knew enough about fate to know that she was not totally in control of her destiny.

Ava raised her eyebrows back at her brothers. She so wasn’t going to discuss her mating with them. She grit her teeth at the standoff, and silence, as no one moved or said anything, then growled. Pushing Logan out of the way, she stomped past her brothers, going to the living room where she found Faith, Kirby, Sandra, and Logan’s brother Hayden all talking quietly about powers and who had what. Kane, Rane, and Logan stalked in after her.

She plunked herself down on her brother’s ugly lazy chair, turning a glare on Kane when he opened his mouth to protest where she sat. Ava felt Logan come stand behind her chair. Both her brothers picked up their mates, sat, and placed their treasures on top of their lap. Ava smiled at the love that shone from the two women as both sighed and got comfortable on her brothers’ laps. Her brothers stared behind her at Logan with their eyebrows raised, waiting for him to talk and confess his secrets.

Huffing out two breaths, she groaned. “Kane, Rane, he isn’t going to say anything unless you ask. Don’t you guys know if he was going to tell you, he would have by now.”

Her brothers shot her a glare. Rolling her eyes heavenward, she prayed for less testosterone in her family.

“You were quite impressive the other night,” Kane said in a matter-of-fact way.

She let out a moan when Logan growled, “I didn’t tell anyone about my powers because I didn’t want to be used as an experiment, or like a weapon as you all use my sister. I want to be important for reasons other than my power.”

Rane growled and probably would have gotten up if the woman in question wasn’t sitting on his lap frowning at her brother.

Ava sighed at the audacity of men. “You are a weapon, Logan. Isn’t that what the army trained you to be?”

Even though she couldn’t see him standing behind the chair, she could definitely feel the glare he gave her as he answered. “I’m a different kind of weapon. Before all this supernatural shit, I fought and saved the world from real stuff, not things out of books, or fantasy and all that crap.”