Authors notes:/// denotes dreams/ thoughts
Dreams Of Black and Blue Ch 3
///"C'mon baby bend over for me..." Logan growled digging his fingers into her thighs and positioning himself against her as she leaned over the antique footboard. Reaching around her legs she helped guide him into her center, giving a long sigh as he thrust deep. Snatching her hair off her neck and holding it tightly to her head he lightly bit her shoulder. His other hand found her nipple and began circling the tip in time with thrusts.
Crying out loudly she grabbed his head with the hand not steadying them again the bed. She rocked back against him, roughly grinding between thrusts. The waves of warmth he was inspiring with the torture of her nipple was taking her closer and closer to the edge. And the rough sounds he was making was exciting her even more.
Withdrawing from his Marie completely Logan dropped to his knees and began to lap at her heat. He started at the top of her tailbone and followed the line down the center of her backside until he reached her nether lips. Ever so gently he parted them with his index finger and thumb and thrust his tongue inside where only seconds before he had been buried 7 inches. Very slowly removing his tongue he used the very tip to trace along her little budded clit before sucking it into his mouth and massaging it with his lips and tongue.
Knees weakening Marie rode the waves of pleasure he was giving her up, and up, and up until she exploded in his mouth loudly proclaiming her pleasure.///
Hearing Marie groan again this, time much louder, Logan grabbed the doorknob to her private room and quietly turned it lightly pushing the door. During the short run to her room, just down the corridor from his own, having heard her making little noises in her sleep, he had imagined she was dreaming. Probably about that local boy back home. The thought had made him bristle a bit. The part of him that thought of himself as a father figure for the young girl was going to explain it wasnt worth getting worked up over...
That part of him died when he entered her room.
The untouchable one was laying across her queen sized bed, nighty pulled to her waist, face flushed, breathing heavily in her sleep. Almost against his will his rebelling eyes swept her head to foot. Startng at the top he took in her tousled hair, wild from her tossing and turning. Her near see-through nighty, nipples showing through a dusty rose in the dim light, hem pulled to just above her dainty belly button. Further down still his gaze swept her slender hips to the crevace between. Her legs were splayed showing not only her mound, dusted with light almost auburn hair, but the prize that should have been hidden withen. He gaped a moment in awe at the virgin landscape, seldom seen but offered up to him in sleep. The animal in him was fighting to be allowed out, the man repressing it weakly.
This had been the fruit of his imagination only hours before. He had imagined it in a number of different ways. Smaller, larger, shaved, more furred, in his mouth and holding his own more secretive areas. And here it was, open for the taking, waiting for him. He was so hard at this moment that he didnt think he could run from the room if she were to wake even if he wanted to.
Tearing his eyes off of the girl's body he took note of the silver egg on the bed next to her. The remote was lying a few inches from her fingers. It was easy to see, and smell now that he thought about it, what she had been doing when she fell asleep this night. He almost groaned with the implications of that thought.
Moving closer to her bed and therefore her prone and half naked body Logan noticed the dark bruises marring the perfection of her ivory pale thighs. A bit alarmed he growled deep in his throat. The bruises were obviously quite fresh. The thought of someone else laying hands on his girl... /woman/ he corrected himself, was unthinkable. Anger making his decision making process practically nil, he shook her clad shoulder, jarring her awake.
"What the hell happened to your... leg?" He demanded as soon as her dusty lashes parted, gesturing wildly toward her high leg/ uncovered groin area.