I was feeling restless. No matter what I did, I couldn't get him off my mind. Logan Cale. Eyes Only. His eyes. Oh, his sexy eyes. I could get lost in those eyes forever if I wanted, and I wanted. All he had to do was look at me and I turned to mush. But I didn't mind. I liked it when he looked at me.
Especially on a night like tonight, I wanted it. I wanted him to look at me with those eyes. I wanted to properly thank him for looking at me that way. I wanted to strip him of his clothes and give him thanks where it was due.
And I wouldn't let anything stop me tonight. Not one thing was going to keep me from getting what he and I both so desperately wanted. Not tonight. No, Logan was mine tonight, and I was going to be his. He was going to surrender to me.
I raced down the streets of Seattle. It was dark. I was barely recognizable. I pulled into the garage of Logan's building, parking next to his Aztek. Just the sight of his car made me yearn in anticipation of him. I hit the elevator and pressed the button to take me up to his place. Damn the elevator for taking so long! I could have climbed up the side of the building faster.
Once the door to the elevator opened, it was no time at all that I was across the hall and entering through Logan's door. I could smell something wonderful coming from the kitchen; although, it wasn't the magnificent food I saw Logan cooking once I entered the room. It was Logan.
He looked up from the pot and smiled, "I was just about to call you, but then again, I forgot, cats always seem to show up around dinner time. Hungry?"
I was, but this time, it wasn't for his food. It was for him. I pushed him back against the fridge and started kissing him roughly.
God, he tasted so good. I could revel in his taste forever. Damn him, pushing me a way, he demanded of me, "What the hells going on Max? Are you trying to kill me?"
'Kill him? No… why would I want to kill him? The virus!'
But nothing happened. We both looked at each other in astonishment. Then our passion overtook us, and we were lip locked again. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up against him, turning me around and pushing me against the fridge. I wrapped my legs around him and we continued to kiss, our hands roaming over each other's bodies.
He walked with me from the kitchen to his bedroom, our lips never leaving each other's the whole time. Once in his room, he laid me down on the bed and lay is length on top of me. He felt so good, so close to me. We fumbled at each other's clothing, and it wasn't long before all of it was off and spread all over the room.
He entered me, and I wanted to scream. Not out of pain, but utter delight. I had had sex before, but nothing ever felt this good. Logan was inside of me like no other man ever had been before. I could feel him all through my body, and it wasn't long until we both reached climax. It was the most incredible night either of us had ever had.
I awoke the next morning, and looked around. I was in my own room. It had all just been a dream. I was in heat again. Damn this feline DNA!