Logan's POV
After the blood bond, I noticed that my pull to Tiffany had increased. I wanted her badly. I had just had her and marked her. So the surge in need stunned me. I led her down the hallway to my room, as I didn't want her to go home. I had asked to go tomorrow to get her things so we could have her along. She would be the make-up artist for Jewel and Lory. I was happy to see that Mike and Lory were connecting. I had a feeling like the rest of them that they could be mates. Though with his damage to scenting there would be issues with him finding his mate.
"Here we are cutie," I cooed at Tiffany as she batted her eyelashes at me. I had shoved her back in the room and marked her before I could stop myself to even ask questions. She was a wolf which surprised the hell outta me. But, didn't care in the same breath.
Tiffany's braid swung back and forth as she walked with a sway of her hips in front of me. "Just you in this room?" She purred.
"Just you and me little one," I growled noticing that there was a hint of arousal surrounding her. I followed her inside I closed the door, Tiffany slammed me against the door as her lips found mine in a wanton kiss. I wrapped my arms around her lifting her so she could wrap those long sexy legs around my waist. I could hear her growl of approval as I walked her straight to the bed. We flopped down together, her removing her clothing and me doing the same.
Removed of my clothes I leaped on top of her nipping her neck with a giggle. She was not a virgin and I liked that about her. I didn't have to be gentle. I was not that sort, never was. I didn't even care she had a past or lovers. She had me, I marked her, she was mine. I thrust inside her, with a deep throaty growl. Her moan said everything to me. I let my hands roam her body as I continued invading her body with each push. Her hands wildly clawing my back as I could see her wolf's eyes on the surface.
"My wolf's wants to mark you," she groaned out between her squeaks of pleasure.
"I am yours to do as you want,' I grunted chasing the need that consumed us.
Her blue eyes shining brightly, with her wolf she lifted off the bed, a small guttural growl emerged from her. I felt her canines sink into my marking spot. My release was instant, hers as well. Our bodies shook together as she began licking the mark she had placed. Both times we had had s*x, were rough and brutal. Yet, neither of us seemed to mind it. I felt a little guilty about it, you needed to cherish your mate and adore her. But it didn't seem like Tiffany wanted it that way. I know it was not in me to do very much in that regard. I had a gentlemanly exterior, but inside I was a brute. I wanted to love in my way. Probably a good thing I was raised with all my brothers.
"I guess we should get to know each other," Tiffany stretched her naked body. I could see my mark and the handprints I had left on her from earlier and just now. She rolled onto her side placing her hand on her head and her elbow on the bed.
"I have three brothers, I am a guard for Bear Moon. Mato is my Alpha." I mentioned offhandedly. I realized right then I did not have much of a life,
"I wondered if bears were social," she giggled. "I have no Alpha, I am an only child. My parents passed during a rogue attack that is how I met Lory. We were raised together in the packhouse she was at." I watched a range of emotions filter across her face. She cared for Lory a great deal I could see that.
"Lory will be your sister now, she is mated to my brother Mike." I tried to sound a little less gruff.
"Mated to your brother or not, Lory would always be my sister. I protected her while we were together. But when I was rejected by the Beta's son I left." Her blue eyes showed her hurt. "So I traveled. I had no pack nor did I want to deal with one."
"So you are a rogue?" I asked.
"Not really, they did not cast me out and I did not reject the pack bond, I just ran." She shrugged her shoulders a little. "When Lory called me to come help with make-up and hair I was excited." A megawatt smile slid across her face. That smile made my heart speed up a bit.
"You can reject that pack bond now," I smiled lifting my hand to caress her cheek. "You can be part of Mato's pack and this one with the blood bond now." I kissed her forehead. Not understanding what came over me for such a gesture.
"My pack bond broke as did Lory's when we drank from the bowl during the bond," Tiffany spoke solemnly.
"It did?" My eyebrows raised in surprise. "Mine did not."
That million-dollar smile appeared again, "I am sure it had something to do with being mates. I know the Moon Goddess knows what awful things happened in that pack." Her smile fell for a few moments then came back full force. "I hope your Alpha will accept a wolf." I could see worry surface in her eyes.
"Mato has a mixed pack. One of a few packs that do it. There is wolf and bear mostly. Some witches and a few humans." I gave her one of my fantastic smiles.
"I have never heard of a mixed pack." I could see her eyes filled with surprise.
"There is a lot of things Mato does that are different. His nephew Leo is doing the same." I grinned proudly of my bear family.
"I am excited to see that," she scooted closer trailing her fingers down my chest.
"Are you trying to get me excited again woman?" I growled low.
"Of course I am," she leaned forward as she began kissing my chest, making trails up toward my neck. I sure as hell could get used to this. I rolled her on her back and began to have my way with her once more.