Desire Awakened (Aaron's Kiss #13) (18 page)

“Logan, Christ.” She rolled her hips up, and
he rocked down into her. They danced like this, teasing each other,
until he was ready to explode over her. Lifting his head from her
breast, now bruised and red, he licked a path from there to her
navel, biting her gently and not so gently as he went. Pausing at
her waist, he ran his tongue around and around her small belly
button and moaned when her scent overwhelmed him.

He moved to the floor of the car and helped
her pull her jeans off. She was soaked through the crotch of her
pants, wet with her need. When they were off and tossed to the
floor beside him, he ran his hands up her thighs and back down,
watching her face while she moaned over and over.

“I want to drink from you.”

She nodded and rolled her hips again.

“Will you come for me, Lizzy? Come in my
mouth so I can gorge myself on you?”

“Please, Logan. I want to come in your
mouth, but I need you inside of me too.” She lifted her hips up as
she braced her feet on his shoulders. “Fuck me, please.”

He opened her wider with his fingers, spread
her wide enough that she held no secrets from him. He suckled her
clit into his mouth and moaned as paradise filled him. Moving his
tongue into her sheath, she cried out for more.

He wasn’t going to disappoint her.

Sliding his tongue in and out of her, he
pressed his fingers into her as well, joining his mouth and filling
her. Her juices poured from her and he drank greedily. Looking up
at her face, he felt his heart skip several beats as he watched
her.

Her breasts filled her hands as she cupped
them, her nipples, red from his own mouth, were hard peaks where
she was pinching and twisting them. Her head thrown back in primal
repose looked beautiful, pure enjoyment written across her face as
if the word had been invented just for her in this position.
Watching her was amazing, and he fell more deeply in love with
her.

“Come for me, Lizzy. Come so that I have as
much enjoyment drinking from you as you’re having.” Putting his
mouth over her clit, he slid his finger deep. Using his free hand,
he moved up the crack of her ass, soaked with her copious hot
cream, and pressed against her anus. She moaned loudly. When he
slid into the tight muscles, she came apart, flooding his mouth and
filling him.

Lapping quickly, he drank from her, feeling
the same utopia as he did when he had bitten her. Thinking about
that feeling, he felt his fangs drop. Need ripped along his skin as
he thought about biting her, marking her. Logan was going to come;
pressure built and his spine tingled with anticipation. Lifting his
head, he ripped his pants open and freed his cock almost at the
same time. Pulling her forward, he impaled her over him. Her legs
wrapped tightly around him, he lifted her up and down and fucked
her as he nuzzled her throat. When she bared her neck for him, his
fangs burst with need and he bit her hard.

Blood, her blood, exploded in his mouth. As
she came around him, milking his cock within her tight sheath, he
drank deeply. When he started to raise his head to take her mouth,
she held him there, begging him to drink more from her.

Taking his wrist to her mouth, he watched
her as she licked the pulse there, ran her tongue over the area
like he’d seen her to do his cock when she’s sucked him. Feeling
his climax burn up his cock, he commanded her to bite him.

His body screamed at him. As his release,
more powerful than he’d ever had, was racing along his entire body,
she drew hard on his wrist, drinking from him until he was dizzy
with the pleasure of it. When she sealed the wounds and threw back
her head again for a second, then a third, climax, he lifted her to
the seat and pounded her, taking her as hard as he could as she
tightened around him. When he came a final time, his body hurting
from the exertion, he dropped onto her and closed his eyes.

Neither of them spoke as they tried to catch
their breath. Lizzy’s arms, once holding him tightly to her, hung
limply as her sides, her legs lax around his waist. Logan lifted
his head, using the last bit of energy he had, and looked down at
her. “I want to have children with you. As soon as we can, I’d like
to have as many children as we can and start as soon as possible.”
She smiled, but didn’t move. “Lizzy are you listening to me? I
would like to have a baby with you.”

“How about we have one tomorrow?”

He frowned at her, thinking he’d broken her
somewhere during sex.

“I’m talking about adopting a child from the
place we just left, silly. His name is Jarvis Smith. He’s a
vampire, but doesn’t know it yet.”

He wondered aloud how that was even
possible. He thought that there would have been someone there who
would have noticed his need for blood. Lizzy didn’t laugh at him as
he might have expected, but told him about a child vampire.

“Vampires don’t need blood or even full
night until they hit twenty-five years old. Some of them later than
that, but not much more. He was dropped off there as a baby and has
been deemed unadoptable because of his status as bad boy. I think
it’s his way of trying to figure out what is wrong with him.” He
asked her what was wrong. “He is much like you are in learning what
you can do. The hearing, the ability to see into people’s thoughts
and minds. He’s terrified.”

The car came to a halt before he could
answer her or ask any more questions. As soon as the door opened,
he was glad that they’d dressed so quickly after making love
because Mathew had leapt at him so quickly that he barely had time
to catch him before he was hugging him.

“I’m so glad you’re here. I was so worried
about you and scared. Grandda said it was okay to be scared, but I
had to have faith in you to get yourself found. Aunt Donna and I
have had three chocolate things just today.”

Logan got out to be pulled into the arms of
his sister.

“You certainly know how to be a pain in my
ass, don’t you?”

Logan kissed her again and held her as they
watched Aaron standing in the doorway.

“He missed you as well. And I’ve never met a
sharper man in my life. He knows so much about history that he
makes me want to go back to school to become a history
teacher.”

Logan thought it was a great idea and told
her so. He started to tell her that she could learn a great deal
from Aaron, as the man had been around forever, when he realized
she had no idea. He looked at her face then and decided as soon as
this was over, he was going to have to have a long talk with her.
He winked at his son as they moved up to and into the house. Aaron
pulled him in for a hard hug then jerked back.

“Christ, you weren’t kidding.”

It took him several seconds to think what he
meant, and he laughed.

“I don’t think this is the least bit funny,
Logan. She’s my baby. I thought I made that perfectly clear.”

“Yes, but I can’t have a baby with her
without the other part.” He patted Aaron on the back. “Buck up,
man. We have to finish this thing so we can get things moving in
that direction.”

Aaron growled, and he and Mathew laughed.
Sara came around the corner and stopped a few feet away. She
pointed to the stairs as she held her nose. “You smell. Get up to
the bathroom now, and we’ll burn those things you have on. You
smell of another pack and…” She raised her nose to the air. “Do I
smell burnt hair?”

Logan was still laughing as he climbed into
the shower. He was scrubbing his hair when he thought of what Lizzy
had said as she followed him up the stairs. They owned the
buildings now. He was a full partner in the B.L.A.C.K. Corporation.
He had to lean against the tile while the enormity of it rolled
over him.

“
You okay?”

He nodded at Lizzy before he remembered she
couldn’t see him.

“
Logan, are you okay?”

“
Yes. Fine. I was…would you like to join
me in here? I could use a good back scrubbing.”
Her laughter
made him smile.
“Is that a yes?”

“
It’s a no, not until later. Everyone is
downstairs waiting for you or else I would. But it’s important that
we find Megan more than ever. She’s out there somewhere and she’s
not going to quit until she’s captured and brought to
trial.”

“
Trial?”
He turned off the water and
reached for a warm towel.
“I didn’t think they’d let her be
tried for her crimes here. I don’t really know what I thought, but
I just assumed she’d be killed on sight.”

“
No. Mel will have a trial for her when
she’s found. Megan committed crimes against magic. Not just by
using black magic, but also against a member of the royal
family.”
She was opening drawers and came back with some pants
and a t-shirt for him as she continued. “There must be a
trial.”

“I guess I never thought of what she did to
Mel as a sort of treason. And her threats to her are nothing to be
casual about either.” He glanced at her as he brushed his teeth and
noticed the odd look on her face. “What?”

“Logan, it’s you.”

He frowned at her.

“You’re a member of the royal family. As my
mate, you, Mathew, and Donna are royal as well. The treason was
against you.”

Megan looked at her shop. Of course today
there would be customers. Five people lined up outside, looking in
windows and checking their watches. She looked at her own.
Twenty-five minutes late because somehow, Lizzy and her band of
wolves had come in and taken her prisoner.

And she needed to get downtown and claim her
building. She wondered if they might be there waiting for her, but
it would be too late. She was a land owner here, and the queen
couldn’t bring her to trial. She’d tried that before, but she’d
gotten off with a warning that if she tried it again, she’d be
toast. She wished that Sherman was still alive. He would have
understood her.

Shamus, the new king, was an ass. She’d
disliked him even as a child when he’d been working for Tessa. That
really turned out badly for everyone when it had been discovered
that not only was she a fae, but also a warrior fae and the last of
her kind. Well, not anymore. She and that man had been popping out
kids like it was their job. She supposed in an odd way it was. The
movement across the street startled her from her memories.

A large SUV pulled up just one building down
from hers. She watched as her prisoner got out, as well as Lizzy.
Could a woman be more beautiful than her? There was a kid, too, the
one she’d been trying to get to her last week, and Aaron and Sara.
Damn it all to hell and back. What the fuck were they doing
here?

When Lizzy looked right where she was, Megan
pulled the dark shadows deeper around her. Standing as still as she
could, she watched as Logan moved up behind her and wrapped his arm
around her. So they really were in love. How sickening.

The little boy ran up and down the street
looking into windows and laughing. Megan kept an eye on him, but
watched Lizzy. There was something very weird about her today. When
they moved down the street to the last building on the block, she
moved back into the building without taking her eyes off the group
until she was out of sight.

She had a feeling that she had been felt by
Lizzy, and maybe Sara. There was only one thing she could do.
Actually, there were two, but the first one didn’t bear thinking
about so she dismissed it completely. There was no way she was
going to turn herself into the queen and beg forgiveness.

First of all, she wasn’t going to lie to
her, not that she could, and secondly she’d be in prison long
before she could get in to see her. The Guard was out to find her,
and it would be just plain stupid if she were to go to Molavonta
and turn herself in. She had to go with her second plan and kill
the lot of them. The wolf was standing outside her hidey hole when
she got close. She glanced at Ollie when he shifted and pulled on
his clothes.

“Did you know that this is where the pack of
the Brotherhood is?”

She shrugged.

“They don’t like it when people come to
their grounds without asking. I don’t guess you asked him, did
you?”

“Not my job. What do you care anyway? It’s
not like you plan to live here with him. You’re here on
assignment.” He shook his head. “What is it? I’ve got things I have
to take care of, and you making me play twenty questions is giving
me a headache.”

“I gotta go back and face the music.”

She cocked a brow at him, hoping he’d
explain, but he only nodded. Some days, like today, she wished to
Christ she’d never found this pack. “What do you mean you have to
go back or face the music? I don’t know what that means. Your alpha
said it was okay for me to use you as I saw fit.” She felt her
blood simmer when he shook his head. “Either you explain yourself
so that I can understand you, or so help me, I will kill you
myself.”

“The alpha said that the one here is pissy
on account of us being on his land. Says there are rules that need
to be…” He looked thoughtful, and she wanted to tell him not to
break anything when he smiled. “Said we have to follow the rules
set about or there would be huge fines to pay. And I don’t got the
money to be paying for fines. My alpha said he ain’t paying them
either.”

Megan was pretty sure that the fine wasn’t
monetary, but said nothing about that. She actually knew very
little about wolves other than they liked to fuck a great deal and
they were lazy. The one that Ollie had been in had an alpha that
had been so fat he rolled around in one of those chairs with
motors. His pack was small compared to most and as stupid as they
came. She doubted anyone knew the real rules, if there were any,
and decided that she wasn’t going to fuck with another pack of
them.