The place felt bigger, emptier, because it was completely stripped bare. This was a house that had just been sold, obviously. But to whom? He whisked me past a darkened living room and kitchen before pulling me upstairs. Logan knew his way around, opening the big door at the end of a hallway. Inside was a massive bedroom, complete with an orgy sized bed the likes of which alphas loved.
The pack had broached putting one in my dinky little house, but I’d been unsure if they’d even be able to get it in the door. My house didn’t have soaring ceilings and broad corridors like this place. But as I walked in, picking out what details I could in the moonlight streaming in through the windows, I saw this house was perfect for just that.
“Logan… What is this place?”
“One thing I’ve learned in therapy is that I can’t change the core of what I am,” he told me, stepping closer. “I don’t have to be an autocratic bastard anymore, but at my core, I want to ensure my pack has everything it needs. Jasper worried about me buying a place, saying you’d want a say in what we bought and where. Damon was fairly sure you’d punch me in the junk and Reed didn’t care, as long as there was a big yard for the cub to play in and for us to take fur in.”
He walked me backwards until I hit the windowsill and then I turned around to see just that. The block this house had been built on was freaking huge, with orchards of different fruit trees planted in the back yard.
“Ben said to make it big, because every single one of us would piss you off at some point, so we’d need a space to retreat to until you were ready to tangle with us again. I probably should’ve shown you some options.”
I jumped when I felt his hand on the back of my thigh.
“I should’ve sat down, discussed budget and actual criteria for a desirable home with you.”
He put pressure on my knee, forcing it to bend, then pushing the fabric of my dress up as he placed my knee on the window seat.
“We should’ve had a very constructive, adult conversation about our future, when and if you were ready to, but beta…?” I felt the heat of his body next to mine now. “I’m not one of those civilised boys you date in the city.”
I was spread open at this angle in a way that felt oh so much worse due to being in a strange house and in front of an uncovered window.
“I’m your alpha and the one thing I’ve been able to do to keep my wolf satisfied is find this place for you.”
His hand skated up, up, up my sensitive inner thigh and then his fingertips brushed against the gusset of my underwear.
“Mm…” His fingers slid all too easily across the sodden fabric.
Because here was the thing. I wanted to simultaneously kick Logan in the nuts and fuck his goddamn brains out, most days of the week, and that produced a kind of tension in me that went straight to my cunt. It didn’t know if we should tense up against him or just get really, really slick, because of what was coming. I’d snuck a peek when he stood naked in my back yard and, damn me, if that knot didn’t look like a pussy wrecker.
“You wet for me, beta?”
His voice was a low purr now, disembodied and coming from the dark, but before I could answer, his fingers found the seam of my underwear and his fingers worked their way under to get to my bare flesh.
“Logan…”
“I’ll give you fucking anything if you gasp my name like that, Lily. Anything at all. I’ll lay waste to the whole fucking world just to set it at your feet. I might not have been the quickest on the uptake, but I promise.” I gasped as his fingers turned to claws, severing the waistband until the scrap of fabric went fluttering down onto the floor. “I’ll be the most thorough. Whatever you want, whatever you need, is yours, as long as you give me this.”
I heard him move behind me, but before I could turn to see why, I felt him. One long lick along the entirety of my seam, forcing my hands to slap down on the window and my mouth to fall open.
“Logan…”
“Just like that, beta.” His voice was partially muffled, and I shivered at the vibrations of it. “Keep calling my name.”
So I did as he acquainted himself with every inch of my flesh, again as he lashed at my clit. It came out much more strangled as he shoved his tongue inside me, soothing the ache there temporarily, only to awaken it again at twice the intensity. By the time he stood again and I heard the clink of his belt, I was begging for him, for everything he had.
“Fuck…” I hissed as I opened my eyes, staring out the window again. “Anyone can see us.”
“A good way to introduce ourselves to the neighbourhood,” he said as his hand slapped down on my shoulder, holding me right where I was. “Because when you’re ready for me to join you here, I promise you there will be a lot more times exactly like this.”
Any protests I might try to formulate fell to one side as I felt the head of his cock brush against me, smearing my slick all over the swollen head.
“Fuck… Oh fuck… Logan…”
I went even further up on tiptoe in my stilettos as he pushed his cock inside me. I was feeling the pinch inside me already and he hadn’t gotten anywhere near giving me his knot. I knew it’d hurt so fucking good to take all of him.
“You’re OK, beta,” he promised. “You’re doing so well. Taking my cock like you are meant for me…” Wonder bled into his voice. “You are, aren’t you? Mine to have, mine to take, mine to mate!”
He barked the last bit as he drove himself inside me, crushing his knot against my sopping cunt and making me feel so damn full.