Logan couldn't wait for her to wake up the next morning. It was still dark outside when he started gently running his hands over her body in a desperate, and horny attempt to wake her. He felt like a heroine addict craving his next fix. There was no going back now...he had a taste, and now he was strung out.
She moaned gently in her sleep as he kissed her neck and pressed his hard on against her ass, whispering, "I need you."
She smiled lazily and rolled over as she stretched, "I'm all yours."
He moved down her naked body and kissed her thighs softly. He gripped them and spread her legs before dipping his face into her mound, hungrily licking and sucking the soft folds there. Her eyes popped open in pleasant surprise as she let out a squeaky moan, "Whoa!"
He moaned in agreement and continued fervently sucking and licking at her clit. She reached down with both hands and gripped the back of his head as her hips began involuntarily rolling with the movements of his tongue. She felt lost in her own, perfect little world as the man of her dreams lay with his face buried between her legs.
She couldn't think of a better way to wake up...well, maybe if there was some french toast beside her bed.
Marie's moans grew louder as she sat up on her elbow, while one hand remained on the back of his head, "Yes...yes...yes..."
Logan lifted his head up and quickly turned her body over, forcing her on all fours. He shoved himself inside of her from behind as her gathered her hair in his hand. She moaned and gripped onto the sheets as he forcefully yanked her back onto his dick over and over again.
He used her hair to snatch her backwards, forcing her to sit up on her knees as he continued to pump into her. Logan grabbed her breast with one hand and reached down to softly caress her clit with the other hand, all the while, still fucking her from behind. Marie tried to find the strength to open her eyes, but the intense pleasure prevented her from doing anything other than moan in passionate surrender.
When they came together, Marie saw stars and nearly blacked out. Logan laid reverent kisses on her back before pulling from her and collapsing onto the bed as she fell next to him, panting and laughing softly, "Wow...I wish I could have that kind of wake up call every morning."
He smirked and kissed her forehead, "Come on beautiful...we gotta hit the road."
Within an hour (and after a shower) they were back on the road. After a few moments of silence, Marie stretched a little, "So, I know I'm not supposed to ask this but...what are we now? What am I?
He smirked at her briefly before turning his eyes back to the road, "You're mine, kid."
She leaned over and kissed his neck, "What does that mean exactly?"
"Keep that up and I'm gonna have to pull this truck over and show you."
She laughed and plopped back into her seat, "I'd like to see you try, Wolverine."
It took him about an hour before he made good on his promise. He pulled off on an empty exit with an abandoned gas station and promptly pounced on her. They wrestled for a bit as they kissed, attempting to find the best way to execute their road side quickie.
Eventually, they figured out that Marie being on top was their best bet. She yanked off her pants and panties while he opened his pants and pulled his hard member out. She climbed on top of him and lowered herself onto his cock as she moaned and began rolling her hips onto him.
He lifted up her shirt and yanked her bra cup down, freeing her breast so that he could attach his mouth to her nipple. She gasped as she rolled her hips harder and quicker, gripping onto his shoulders.
They continued like that for barely 10 minutes before they both came, laughing at the ridiculousness of their situation. Within minutes, they were back on the road.
They were somewhere in North Dakota when they stopped again. As soon as they entered their hotel room, Logan yanked down both of their pants and fucked her against the door with the bed mere feet away. He held one of her legs up around his waist as his jeans and boxers still laid in a heap around his ankles.
When they finished and had showered, he stopped her when she picked up her pajamas, "No beautiful...stay just like that." He pulled her into bed and kissed her back as he spooned up behind her, "I've wanted you for so long...but I didn't think I was good enough."
She turned over to face him and smiled, "Well, maybe you aren't...but I can't get enough of you."
He laughed as he traced invisible designs on the skin of her hip and waist, admiring the soft curves of her body. He took a breath and looked back into her eyes, "The feeling is mutual."
It took another day full of driving and countless stops to ask for directions before they finally made it to Logan's mountain top cabin. When they pulled up, Logan got out and surveyed the area as he approached the door. Dormant memories began slowly flashing before his mind's eye as he opened the door and walked in. Marie followed behind.
The air inside the cabin was thick and smelled of mildew and old wood. Cob webs and dust covered virtually every surface inside, but it was lovely. A Native American tapestry hung over a stone fireplace and the kitchen was small, but functional and there was a bedroom and bathroom located directly off of the living room.
After a more in depth inspection of the property, Logan discovered a well and generator located out back. The generator was still in tact, but in need of fuel, while the well was full and the water seemed to work fine.
They drove to the nearest town and checked into a motel. Logan sat on the floor in between Marie's open legs as she massaged his shoulders, "So what do you wanna do with the place? It looks gorgeous."
He reached back and pulled one of her legs over his shoulder before softly kissing her calf, "You like it?"
She nodded and put some more work into massaging him, "Mmhm. It's beautiful...especially the views. It's just amazing."
He allowed the words to sink in as he caressed her legs, "I think I wanna fix it up...stay there for a few days."
The next day, they went to the general store and bought some tools, cleaning supplies, new sheets, towels, food, etc. The man at the store eyed Logan like he knew him, but said nothing.
When they got back to the cabin, they went to work. Marie worked on cleaning the inside while Logan checked the pipes and worked on the generator. When he was done there, he came inside to help her clean to find that she was almost finished. After finally scrubbing the last of surfaces and sweeping the last of the dust bunnies out the door, Logan surveyed the cabin and nodded, "It looks good."
She smiled and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "I hope you got the water working because I need a bath."
He growled playfully and grabbed her waist, yanking her to him, "I like you dirty."
Marie laughed and wrinkled up her nose at his oil covered shirt, "Ew! You're nasty!"
She giggled and struggled to get free of his grasp as he kissed her cheeks and neck, "If I'm nasty, you're nasty."
An hour later, she was on top of him in the tub, rolling her hips as he gripped onto her back. The movements of their love making caused water to splash to the floor.
When they finished, she got out of the bath tub and put on her pajamas, then went rummaging through the drawers in the bedroom. She picked up a photo album and opened it. The first page contained a picture of Logan with a beautiful, dark haired woman. He was kissing her temple while she smiled at the camera. In the background, stood the cabin.
Marie continued looking through the pictures and eventually spotted the man from the general store who had been staring so intently at them when they came in in one of the pictures.
Marie opened the dresser to find women's clothing mixed in with plaid shirts and tank tops that were so obviously Logan's. He appeared in the doorway wearing a towel, "What you doin' beautiful?"
She jumped and looked up at him, "I found some pictures of Kayla...and some of her clothes."
Logan's eyebrows furrowed as he stepped into the room and looked down at the pictures Marie had discovered. He closed his eyes, "Kayla..."
Marie bit her lip, "It looks like you two shared a lot of good times together..."
He looked back at her and took her hand, "She's just a part of my past, kid...but you...you're my future."
I had to give you some smuff before I threw their world into chaos! There is definitely some adventure/angst/drama and a bit o' violence coming up, so stay tuned!