“Are we going to have any more trouble from here on out,Logan Cromwell?” I slowly pulled the blade out, running it down his neck and into his collar leaving a flayed crimson streak in his flesh. It parted beautifully, the way I liked to part my legs for power. “Women love scars, Logan. You should thank me.”
He growled, grabbed the back of my neck, and threw me against the closest human marching. We both tumbled and I twisted to get on all fours, ready for his next move.
I licked my lips, still tasting him on my tongue. His eyes dilated right before he turned and walked away in heavy silence.
I giggled and stood up, dusting myself off as I followed right behind him. “So sensitive.”
I wriggled my fingers in goodbye at the other clansmen who stared after me with their mouths agape.
ChapterSix
Valka
The car was cramped as I slapped my hand against the back windshield. Logan’s fingers dug into my hips as I rode him harder, shaking the vehicle.
The windows were fogging as we both panted and slapped our bodies together as if the world was ending. I hate to admit that the scar I left on Logan’s neck made me hot and horny.
We had left the mines and headed to an abandoned house in a secluded location. We didn’t even get to leave the covered garage before he grabbed me and threw me in the backseat, climbing in after me.
The asshole didn’t give me any foreplay, just ripped my fishnets and stuck his glistening wet dick in me with a vengeance.
“Fuck, you’re tight.”
“No asshole, you're just thick.”
He flipped me over onto my back, slamming the back of my head against the side panel and fucked me into the seat. “That fucking mouth of your makes me want to kill you, right here.”
“Go ahead, big guy. Do it.”
He sneered at me, exposing his fangs as he gave me a few more pumps, pulled out, and came on my face. It was hot, dirty, degrading—everything that was Logan.
I wiped it off and slapped his face with his own release.Two can play the degradation game.
His hands went around my throat, and I blew him a kiss. Logan screamed in fury, unable to shake me. He shoved my head back, tucking himself in, and exiting the back passenger door to begin pacing the enclosed garage with frustration. Fucker better suck it up. I licked my hand and waited for him to calm down.
“We’ll need to camp here until nightfall.”
Okay, Captain Obvious.“Whatever you say, Logan.”
“Get your fucking spoiled ass out here.”
I seductively climbed out the back and fixed my shirt. He was a tit man, his entire being concentrating on sucking on my nipples as he fucked me raw. I ignored his prickly ass and looked at the short distance we had to walk from the garage to the main house.
I waited to see what Logan wanted to do. He looked at me furiously, as if he was fighting his own internal struggles. His shirt was covered in his own blood from my inflicted wound. He turned, jerked the side door, and hissed as he quickly walked past the cresting sunlight. I followed right behind him and looked around the dilapidated house.
“This place is disgusting.”
“Just like your fucking cunt. Shut up and get used to it. We need to wait out daylight hours.”
“Aye aye, captain,” I taunted as I saluted him.
He sneered and I rolled my eyes. Walking around the house, I made my way to the bathroom and turned on the sink. It sputtered loudly as cold water shot out.
Rinsing my hand, I then bent down and washed my face, running a little bit of the water through my hair. The reflection in the mirror stared back at me with a cocky smirk. Logan was my key in. He worked directly under Xavier. There was only one other man at the top of the food chain.
Leaving the bathroom, I explored the house and dug into a few dresser drawers. I found some clothes that would cover my ripped fishnets better and changed into them. It was probably made for a young human as the waist of the shorts were much too small for me. I left the fly open and walked out, running into a hard body.
“There’s a fucking handful of rooms here and you had to run into me? Logan, are you flirting?”