Page 162 of Chaos At Second Sight

“It was all a trick then?” I tried for a stern expression.

It didn’t survive his smirk.

“Oh, Bunny, I don’t need to trick someone who wants to be tricked.”

My body hummed in anticipation as my fingers clawed at his boxers, his cock poking out. “I’m not that trickable.”

He breathed out a laugh on my shoulder. “No?”

“But if I were to be distracted…” I hid my smile. “How would that work?”

“First…” He shifted and sat on his parted knees, his genuine grin a relief. “I’d kiss you, all the way up your legs,” he semi-growled, reaching down to do exactly that. “And lick my way up to your thighs.”

My toes curled and my glutes clenched as his lips ghosted over my thighs.

“Have you been tricked yet?”

“Nope. What’s next?”

He chuckled. “Next, because I’m always fucking starved for you”—Logan licked his lips, his silver eyes boring into mine—“I’d eat this sweet pussy all up. Make it come until I’m satisfied that you’re satisfied.”

My surprised gasp shifted to messy moans as he did exactly what he said he’d do—eat.

He buried his face in me, tongue wide and ready. His strokes sent shocks rippling through me as his hands held me firmly in place.

My fists gripped the sheets and Logan’s hair as he shifted his face, burrowing deeper into me.

“You’re like a bear!” I mewled, hands cupping my breasts.

He chuckled, tongue fully in. “And you taste just like honey.”

I squeezed my eyes shut when his searching nose ground against my clit. My hips convulsed, legs jerking…until I squirted right into his mouth and he made sure to eat it all, like the glutton he was.

“And finally…” I opened my eyes to find Logan crawling up to me with that satisfied grin. “I’d fuck you with those long legs around me and those pretty eyes on me.”

Breathing hard, a languid sensation was enveloping me.

His voice dropped. “You won’t take your eyes off me, little mate. Not even once.”

My legs wrapped around his hips, my arms wound around his neck, and a small whimper warmed his throat.

“What? Nothing to say? No arguments?” He chuckled breathlessly. “I love it when I take those little lectures right out of you.”

I watched his DOOM-tattooed fingers clutch his cock, giving it a single, rough pull.

“Do you want it, Bunny?”

I licked my lips, grinning. “Keep it for yourself.”

“But I want you to keep it.” He placed a kiss on my chin. “To keep me.” Our chests touched. “It’s all yours.” Our noses brushed. “I’m all yours.”

I sighed. “Okay. Now I’m fully tricked.”

He slipped into me easily. Logan looked at me tenderly, thrusting back and forth with languid strokes.

We gazed into each other’s eyes the whole time. It was a whole new level of intimacy between us.

My body thrummed with pleasure as the mate bond electrified me. My thoughts fogged as our hearts and groans synchronized. There were no troubles anymore, just me and my mate feeling, kicking the world with its pains out.