Arya
I wake up to a touch on my clitoris. I feel two fingers sliding inside me. Suspended between sleep and wakefulness, disoriented, and not sure if this was really happening, I asked, “Logan?”
“Yes?” I heard his sensual whisper right next to my ear.
“What are you doing?”
“I need to get inside you. I’ll go crazy if I don’t,” he says, nearing his hips to mine, his hard cock resting on my buttocks.
“Mmm..” I moan, trying to stay sleepy. His hand goes around my waist, down to my bare groin. He kisses my neck, and then my cheek.
“Logan, ” I breathe, feeling myself getting wet already. I am always wet for my mate. I just need a signal to start dripping, especially when he holds me the way he is right now.
Slowly, his gingers fingers sink inside me, sliding in and out in a torturously slow rhythm. Tentatively, my hand finds his, stroking him, urging him to go faster.
“Ah.. ” his fingers start moving quickly. His breathing is raspy against my throat.
“I want to be inside you, ” he whispers.
“Please, ” i purr, holding tightly onto his arm.
Using his other hand, he spreads my legs. He does a quick motion of getting rid of his pants, and before I am prepared, he pounds into me, filling me completely in one swift move.
“Ah!” I moan, my head snapping back, leaning against his shoulder. We are lying on the side, and his powerful arms snaked around me, tightening. His hips are still, and his hands slowly trace lines across my breasts. With a reverence approaching worship, he touches my body, pinching my nipples once in a while. His touch wakes me up, stoking the passion inside me.
“I need to feel you, Arya,” he says as my hips start to sway gently.
“Don’t move.” I am pissed-he woke me up, made me horny, and now was ordering me to lie still like a piece of driftwood.
I slide him out, turning myself over and sitting astride him.
“You’ll feel me now. Deeper and faster,” I say, clasping my hand over his throat.
Logan doesn’t resist. He grips my hips with both hands, moving them gently. Even lying beneath me, he had to at least pretend to be in control. I tighten my grip and lean in toward him.
“I am going to fuck you this time,” I said, starting to rock my ass.
As my clitoris rubbed against his belly, I feel the need to feel more. My movements speed up, getting more ruthless and insistent. Logan digs his fingers into my buttocks, painfully, and moans loudly. I can’t help myself, I lean down quickly and bite him on my mark, immediately orgasming with incredible intensity. Wracked by spasms of ecstasy, all my muscles tighten, and I freeze.
Logan clatches at me harder, starting to move my hips steadily. A moment later, I feel his finger slipping over my clit and I came again with a loud cry as he pushes himself inside me faster and harder.
“One more time, baby girl,” he whispers.
I down it again, this time checking him so hard holding onto his neck for support as my orgasm sweeps over me once again.
I have never orgasmed for so long and so intensely. Logan rolls over, throwing me to my back-his manhood never slipping out of me-and kneels. I am exhausted, but I want more.
“I want in your mouth,” he growls.
He pulls out.
Puzzled, I send him a look, but I can’t see his face in the darkness. I have always treated making him come as a personal challenge, more satisfying than my orgasms. I have done this a couple of times and I enjoy the control it gives me over his pleasure and frustration.
I lick my lips before shoving his cock down my throat, keeping my hand wrapped around its base. His breathing grows heavy, and he writhes beneath me. His body tells me he is nearly there.
I grab his hand and place it on my head so he could control my pace. Logan tightens his grip on my hair and pulls me closer to his hips, making me taste his entire manhood.
He starts to come, and a wave of his seed floods my throat. I couldn’t swallow, and it spilt from my mouth. He doesn’t seem to care, lost in the ecstasy my lips were giving him. At one point, the grip on my head loosened. His hand slipped off, hitting the mattress. I raised my eyes and licked his belly clean.
“You’re sweet,” I said, lying next to him.
I pressed a button on the remote I found on the night table, making the LEDs under the bed light up, so I could see Logan’s face. He was perfectly still, drilling me with his eyes.
“You’re a pervert, Arya,” he breathes, unable to calm his breath.
“And you are a good teacher,” I respond. I low chuckle vibrates in his throat.
“I couldn’t be more proud to have such a good student like you; a fast learner,” he says.
“Watch out! I might be getting better than my teacher, ” I tell him, provocatively licking the remains of his jizz from my lips.
“I would love that. Very much. I like it when you are in control,” he says,
I moved closer to him and kissed his chin, gently stroking his balls.
“That’s just me, you know, dear Alpha. Sometimes I like to be in control. But don’t worry. I prefer it when you are in control. I love your dominance. And I’m not perverted. I’m kinky. There’s a difference.”
“Trust me, baby girl,” he says, running his fingers through my hair. “You are perverted, promiscuous, absolutely debauched, and- thankfully, mine.” He possesses my mouth, kissing me.
WE HAVE LATE BREAKFAST because we only got out of bed very late. Logan then goes off to his office. He is probably going to finish what he couldn’t say night. Well, at least he slept. I don’t have to worry much now if he worked the whole day.
Penny and I have plans for today. We were planning to go on a lady’s day out and later go to a spa and get ourselves dolled up. It’s a Saturday and therefore she doesn’t have work, and so do I. I don’t have anything on my schedule for today in the office of the Luna. I just want to have fun with my friend. I haven’t been seeing her lately since I started living with Logan. We have been seeing each other rarely since Logan. I feel like I have put her in the background yet we have been so close since our childhood and she is another half. Well, I guess that position was replaced; I have a new half now. He is more than a half. Perhaps three-quarters?
I pick the boots I have gotten from Logan. He did a great deal of shopping for me, I don’t know if he did it himself or if he sent someone to do it, but most probably he sent someone. Nonetheless, everything is an excellent choice, from shoes to clothes to jewellery, everything is extravagantly expensive.
They’d go great with white shorts and a flowy grey shirt with long, rolled-up sleeves. I apply some delicate makeup and brush my hair, putting my perfect bob in order. It was past ten when I was finished. I move my things to an off-white Prada handbag and put on gold aviators. Before leaving the house, I stop to look at myself in the mirror, unable to keep myself from letting out a gasp. My outfit cost as much as my first car! Not counting the ridiculously expensive watch. Including that, the total price would probably reach that of a whole apartment. I feel attractive and very, very chic. But was this still me? I am whole Luna.
Well, fuck it! I am still too young to let my good years waste away while I watch. I still have a chance to enjoy life with my best friend.
I picked a car with a driver this time so Logan wouldn’t have to worry. He always insists on me travelling with security after what happened with the Vampires. Logan only feels assured when I am surrounded by his security.
Since I had already informed him about Penny, I don’t bother to tell him about it when I leave. He will know from his security anyway.
I am glad I can spend the whole day with Penny alone. When I see my friend emerge from the building, I don’t wait for the driver to open the door for me, instead running straight at her.
“Are those the Givenchy boots I can’t afford?” Penny asks as soon as I fall into her arms, hugging her tightly. “Holding me like that won’t get you anywhere. I’ll still steal them!”
“Hi! It’s so good to see you,” I say.
“Well, your voice when you called me was too desperate, I knew I had no other option.” I just roll my eyes at her. It’s just Penny being Penny; dramatic as usual!
The driver opens the door for us.
“Oooh, this is serious,” Olga says, getting inside. “We get a private driver? I’m curious about the rest.”
“Bodyguards, servants, and constant surveillance,” I answer, shrugging. “Welcome to my world.” I spread my arms wide, smiling sardonically.
Penny frowns, giving me a quizzical look.
“Babe, that sounds serious? Perhaps the alpha is doing too much on the part of protecting you,” she says.
“I don’t blame him though. I know he is doing this for my good. He wants me safe,” I tell her.
“After what those Vampire assholes did, I would also be as overprotective as he is,” she says, nodding.
In the hotel, we order lunch and stuff our stomachs with overly expensive food and wine. From there, we head to the spa to get ourselves worked upon. By the time we are done with it, I feel too pretty. I just want Logan to see how I look before I mess anything on me.
I want to send him a shot at least but he is definitely going to be extra busy today. He has to meet with my brother and the other investors whom they are working with on the gold business. Actually, Logan isn’t an investor. He refused to be part of the project even after my brother practically begged him to work with him on building the gold refinery. I understand that Eric really trusts Logan when it comes to business, and that’s why he was dying to have him be a part of the business, But Logan still turned him down. None of us knows why.
I even tried asking him one time, but he only told me that he just doesn’t find mining his area of investment, though I obviously, didn’t believe him. I know he just didn’t want me to keep nagging him about the issue. Besides all that, he connected Eric to the best suppliers of the materials to setup the gold refinery and mining equipment; sine of which succumbed to the fire.
I conclude that it would be better if I didn’t be the destruction, and I don’t send it.
After the spa, we go shopping. I don’t buy much, knowing at the back of my mind how the closet back home is flooding with my clothes. I just buy myself a white Chanel bag and a pair of black Versace boots. I tell Penny to by whatever the hell she wants from the store. I have been receiving money from the office of the Luna, even though I feel it is too much for pavement according to the work I do. I have the idea the Idea that Logan does it on purpose so as to spoil me with a lot of his money since I wouldn’t take it if he gave it to me directly.
After all that, the night has started to cover the whole city.
“And the last thing on the menu, we are hitting the club!” I announce in the car.
“Oooh!!!” Penny shrieks with excitement. “Honey, you are more exciting than I remember. Where the hell have you put my Arya?”
“Trust me, I don’t understand myself either. It hurts my head trying to understand what is happening in my life. I just want to have fun tonight,” I end up shrieking too.
“Well, fuck me! I am so up to it, girl. Let’s go get loose! Woo… Hooo!” We giggle like giddy teenagers while we are driven to the club.