“Ahhhh, Sweetheart, I… I’m…going to…cum.”
She hummed around his dick and her hands played with his balls.
He took a deep breath and pulled her up. “I want to come with your pussy wrapped around me and your mouth on mine.”
She smiled at him and he swore his heart exploded. Ava straddled him and positioned his cock at her opening. She eased down on him, never taking her eyes from his.
Logan watched Ava as she lifted herself up and back down again over and over. He clenched his fist at her back for a moment to hold himself in, she ran her hands up his chest and down his back.
“Kiss me, Logan. I need you.”
On a groan, he smoothed his hands down Ava’s back, cupped her ass, and captured her mouth to his, putting all the words he wanted to say into their passionate embrace. Their tongues met, and he slid his fingers down to play with her puckered hole, before grabbing her juices from her core as she picked up her pace and slipping a finger into her ass.
She let out a groan against him again, grinded into his finger, and pulled away, panting. “More. Give me more. I need to come.”
She smashed her lips back to his and her pace become frantic. He couldn’t hold back any longer. The pressure in him was ready to explode. As she rose up high he gathered her cream and as she came down added two more fingers to his one. She screamed in pleasure as his three fingers rammed into her. Her core quivered and pulsed around him. He yelled his release as her pussy squeezed and pulled everything he had out of him.
Logan let his head fall back on the lounge as Ava sagged against him. He pulled her tight and kissed her head. “Let’s move to the bedroom. We have all night. We can reheat the dinner I saw in the oven later.”
She moaned against him as he lifted her and strolled to their room.
Chapter 8
Twenty-one, yay, Ava thought as she stretched against Logan’s warm, muscled body. She smiled up at him as he lazily drew on her back.
“Happy birthday, sweetheart. What do you want to do to celebrate?” He rubbed his erection against her and pulled her up to meet his mouth for a kiss.
Ava straddled him and looked down into his lust filled eyes, rubbing her hands up his chest. “Oh, just what I wanted for my birthday, a big c—”
Ava’s sister came bursting into their room. “We’re twenty-one. Ya…” Eve trailed off as she spotted Logan. “Oh, this is too funny. Mum and Dad weren’t bullshitting me when they said you’d mated a human.”
Ava glanced at Logan to see his reaction to her sister. His eyebrows were furrowed and his lips turned down at the corner. She looked back at Eve who had a wicked grin on her face.
“Gonna introduce me, sis?”
“No. Get out.”
Logan sat up and Eve’s eyes honed in on his naked chest.
“Well, well, sis, what a nice looking human if I do say so myself. I can’t wait for you to tell me where you met him.”
Logan chuckled and pressed a kiss to Ava’s lips. “I knew you had a sister, but I didn’t know you were identical twins.”
Eve strolled to the bed with a wicked grin on her face. “Let me introduce myself.” She held her hand out to Logan. “I’m Eve, the fun one, better looking, and all-round kickass girl of the Wolfen clan.”
Ava gave a huff. “Ha, more like the crazy one.”
Logan reached out and shook Eve’s hand. “Nice to meet you. I’m Logan Brown.”
Eve held Logan’s hand longer than Ava thought was necessary, and Eve laughed when Logan said his name. “So it’s true, you’re Kirby’s asshole brother.”
Ava cleared her throat loudly, and told Eve, “Give us five minutes. Go put the kettle on.”
“Arh, sis, I’d want a lot more than five minutes if I was you.” Eve winked at Logan.
Ava snarled as Eve walked out of her room and slammed the door, giggling the whole time.
Chuckling, Logan lifted her out of bed. Together they walked to the bathroom. “Looks like I’ll be giving you your gift later tonight.” Ava groaned as he kissed her neck and nibbled on her ears.
“Mmm I can’t wait.” Ava didn’t care what the present was. She wanted him to tell her he loved her, but she would settle for him telling his parents that she was his girlfriend. She just wanted something to show how he felt.
* * * *
Ava glared at the club Eve had dragged them all to. Their car had broken down on the ride home and now they had to wait for someone to come and pick them up. Ava was pissed off at Eve. She’d known that Ava wanted to spend at least some of the night with Logan, but no, Eve had dragged all the girls out to party.
The pub had a real rustic look to it, with wooden tables and old metal signs scattered on the walls. Men in leather jackets and covered in tattoos sat at wooden tables watching the few women dancing on the dance floor to rock hard Slipknot that blasted out of large speakers.