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[ ] is a thought

** is a psychic conversation

Chapter 3

Logan grunted and started kiss down the side of ‘Ro’s neck to her shoulder, “Want you.”

Ororo shivered as Logan scraped his teeth against the pulse in her neck. He could smell her arousal with a touch of fear, it was intoxicating to Wolverine. His goddess leaned back thrusting her large milk chocolate breasts up and out like an offering.

Her nipples were large dark chocolate kisses and he couldn’t help but nip one then lave it soothingly. Wolverine reveled in her taste and scent, he couldn’t get enough of her overwhelming prescence.

Standing up with ‘Ro still wrapped around his waist with her long legs he squeezes her peach shaped ass with both hands. Wolverine always wanted to do that, everytime she walked past Logan or wore those damn daisy dukes.

He grunts when she sildes down to her feet and rips open his shirt. Being impatient, he unseathes a claw and rips at his jeans without leaving a scratch on his body. Ororo eyes widen at his twitching member, drooling profusely with need.

“Goddess….” She whispered. Wolverine seathed his claw and stepped forward, his cock rubbing across ‘Ro’s taut stomach. Leaving a trail of precum glistening on her silky skin. She gasped at the velvet heat branding her skin, she could feel the twitch of veins.

“Rrr..ro,” Logan growled as he cupped her ass with both hands and pulled her flush to his burning body. They both groaned at the feel of his cock trapped between their bodies, it reached past his belly button. “Feels..good.”

Loganfeels his speech slipping and his vision get sharper. Ororo lightly grasps the head of his cock and rubs her thumb across the slit. A rumble could be heard from deep in his chest, Ororo stared at him in wonder.

Logan’s head was thrown back, eyes tightly closed, and nostrils flared. He grunted as the shaft became slicker, along with ‘Ro’s hand. Then she did something surprising, she wiped her hand over her breasts, leaving them shiny and marked with his scent. Wolverine struggled against the restraints Logan placed on him, but the man still fought against the beast.

Logan shoved ‘Ro on the couch on her back and opened her legs, pulling her hips to the edge of the leather cushion. He stilled at the view of her exposed mound, there is no hair at all; it’s bare and smooth.

Her musky esscence was dripping down her thighs and ass. Her natural scent of rain was even more potent in her musk and sandalwood completed the intoxicating perfume. Wolverine bared his canine’s as she swirled a finger around her clit, spreading wetness on her clit and finger.

That is when he notices a glint on her clit, [Is that a piercing?] He must have asked out loud because ‘Ro winked at him,

“It’s called a vertical clit hood piercing. It puts constant pressure on my clit, I feel it all day. Especially when I walk or run, it’s a curved barbell.” Logan blinked at ‘Ro as she laughed at his surprised look, “Oh Logan you look as if I told you Scott is really a woman. I got this last year with Yukio, when I visited her.” Logan remembered when ‘Ro came back with a pixie cut and a leather wardrobe. Logan nibbled on her earlobe and whispered, “No, I always knew you were a closet freak ‘Ro.” Ororo smiled at Logan’s lustful gazed and blushed as he rubbed his thumb over the piercing, causing her to throw her head back and jerk her hips up.

Logan slid two fingers in slowly, the feeling was out of this world. Tight almost snug, but warm and oozing walls. Ororo came around Logan’s fingers, her eyes turning white and seeking his silver eyes.

The wind whipped against the mansion, while she tried to stop the tidal wave brewing within herself but couldn’t. Wolverine sucked his fingers, enjoying her spicy taste. She tasted like cinnamon, he pressed his thumb into her clit while addage another finger inside. His superhuman hearing listened to her high pitch squeal. Ororo’s his twitched and grinded against his hand when he flattened his wide tongue against her clit, then back and forth quickly.

“Goddesss!!!” Ororo yelled, grinding against his whiskered face. When he suddenly yanked her hips and plunged into her swiftly and grimaced how tight a fit she was. “Ahh! Logan stop don’t!!” Ororo pushed against him as he pulled out and thrust again, her muscles sucking him in deep like a vaccum seal.

He didn’t want to stop she felt too good around him, but he stilled his movements. He didn’t want to hurt her or be an asshole. This only made the sensations more intenseto them both and to his surprise caused ‘Ro to come around his cock.

It was practically bathing in her juices, Wolverine moaned at the feeling of ‘Ro’s hips twirling beneath his imposing body. He took it as a green light and pounded into her while digging his fingers into her shapely hips. “Faster Wolverine, harder!”

Growling he pistoned in and out of her while she ran her hands in her hair and screamed her orgasm. Wolverine came in Ororo his vision filled with a blinding white light, he panted as hecollapsed on his knees.

Logan finally came to and fell back on the floor, pulling Ororo down on top of him. He clasped her heaving, sweaty body to his and kissed her forehead. Ororo looked at him and they both laughed as they tried to catch their breath.