Suddenly, Luna

Chapter 18 - Mine. Forever.

Logan POV

Cilian and I were checking the northern border of our territory. The patrols have noticed some strange things in the last couple of days and were suspecting we might have a rogue attack soon. I’ve had a bad feeling for days now and Cil said he was sensing something was off for a while now. 

Our concerns were related mostly to Dominic; we’re used on his attacks and provocations but all of the sudden he went quiet. I was sure he was up to something. I’ve talked to Pierre, Alpha of our northern neighbors and he was suspecting something was going on on our border as well. Few days ago, six rogues entered their territory, and they were caught next to our border. 

“Someone was here yesterday.” Cil said. “It stinks like a rogue. And I believe there were more than one of them.”

He showed me the tracks and we followed them all the way to the river where we’ve lost them. 

We were discussing where to go next, when he paled. A second later, I felt something was wrong. Really wrong. A feeling of dread crept over me.

Cil said: “Carla is really upset. She’s fine, but she is livid. But I can’t mind link her, we’re too far!”

“It’s Grace. Something has happened to her. I can feel it!” I've said, turned and started to run towards home. Cil was right behind me all the way. 

When we’ve reached the village, each and every pack member we’ve pasted stood on alert. 

They knew something was going on, it isn’t often that Alpha and Beta roam through the territory this way, but they were aware I would have called them for a battle if it was necessary. 

When we reached the pack house, we turned back into human form and grabbed some clothes which were always waiting for us at the entrance. We both ran to the third floor, by now we knew our women were at Cil and Carla’s apartment. Cil bursted in but Carla stopped him by literally throwing herself at his arms. 

“Shhh, baby. Everything is ok. Just be quiet, Liam has finally calmed down.” She looked at me and added: “She’s with him, come on!”

We entered the living room and Cil took Liam from Grace’s arms and kissed him softly. Second later, Grace was in my arms; I held her so tightly, as if my life depended on it. 

“Are you ok, what happened?” I’ve asked gently. 

“I am so pissed!” was all she said. 

“I can feel that but I would appreciate it if you could tell me what the hell has happened. 

She stepped away from me and then I saw faint bruises in her neck. They were already fading, but it was obvious someone had grabbed her by the neck. She saw the murderous look on my face, so she took my hand and led me to the couch. On the other side of it, Cil was holding protectively both Carla and Liam. By his expression, I knew Carla had given him a short update about the situation. It was clear Carla was crying so I knew it was something serious. 

Carla warned Grace: “Start talking or I will! And I warn you, it’s better you did it, because you’re the only one who can calm down Logan! If I tell him the story, heads will fall!”

Grace took my hand, sat into my lap and told me all about Jo's attack. Carla was crying all over again, this time apologizing to me: 

“Logan, I am so sorry I didn’t do anything. But, Liam was upset, he was crying so hard and I..”

I interrupted her: “Are you apologizing for taking care of your pup?”

“I’ve been telling her the same thing for the last half an hour.  It’s not that I couldn’t handle that b***h! Cil, are you aware how stubborn your woman is?” She finished furiously.

We all started laughing and it helped to ease the atmosphere in the room a bit. 

Few minutes later, I stood up, still holding Grace. 

“Cil?”

“It will be taken care of! Don’t worry!” he said as if he could read my mind. 

Grace POV

“Where are we going? And what will be taken care of?”

“Please, shut up. For a second, be quiet!” 

I was about to protest but he kissed me and here I am, snuggled in his arms, while he’s carrying me to our apartment. 

He put me back to my feet when we reached the bedroom. We were standing in the middle of the room looking at each other’s eyes. I was about to say something, when he touched my lips and whispered: 

“Hush”, he said, “hush”. His finger on my lips was replaced by his lips. Just a soft touch and then he moved to my eyelids. Soft peck to one, then another. A minute later, he was back on my lips. Another soft kiss and then he moved away. 

“Please”, was all I was able to say. 

“Are you sure?” he asked roughly and I only nodded as an answer. 

His lips were on mine again, but this time the kiss was far from gentle. There was a sound from his throat, something between a groan and a moan. I stopped breathing, I stopped thinking as he deepened his kiss, parting my lips. My fingers were in his soft, silky hair and the maddening sensation was crawling over my body. 

I lowered my hands, tugging on his T- shirt. We broke apart enough for me to pull the shirt over his head and to throw it aside. The same second it was gone, he pulled me back and once again attacked my mouth. His fingers started to release buttons on my dress and a few seconds later, I was standing in front of him wearing only my bra and panties. His lips lowered on my neck, melting into my flash, making me moan. Next, my bra was gone, and his lips finally moved to my breasts while  my hands started to explore his body. His stomach was ripped and I felt the need to kiss it, lick it, explore every inch of it. A loud moan escaped my mouth as his lips closed around my n****e. My back arched, giving him better access and he started to suck. It was too much. My skin was burning and I needed.. I have no idea what I needed. More of him. A gentle bite, and he moved to another n****e. Finally, all of our clothes were gone and we went down on the bed. His lips moved to my stomach, kissing their way down. Throbbing between my legs was driving me insane. I needed him so much. 

His skillful fingers parted my swollen and wet flesh and I  let out another loud moan. He gently put one of his fingers inside of me and started to move. I whispered his name and he responded with sucking my c**t into his mouth. He added another finger and increased the speed. I felt my core tightening and all of the sudden there was an exposure of pleasure followed by a scream. I was breathless and dazed, and as my breathing was calming down, I realized this wasn’t enough, I needed all of him. 

“Logan, please.” I moaned as I wrapped my legs around his hips, hoping he’ll know what I want. 

Between kisses, he said quietly: 

“I’ll be gentle, but this will hurt a bit. Just try to relax, ok?” 

I nodded and kissed him. 

I could feel him throbbing at my entrance. His breathing was hard and few drops of sweat showed up on his forehead. 

“If you want me to stop, you have to tell me now.”

A kiss was my reply. 

As he pushed gently inside me, giving me time to accommodate his size, he never stopped kissing me. I gasped when a sharp pain rippled through me. 

“Shhh” A kiss. Another inch inside me. Another kiss, another inch. When he was all the way in, he stood still until he felt I’ve relaxed. Then he started to pull out gently and penetrated me again. He repeated the action slowly, over and over again until all the pain was gone and was replaced with pleasure. I’ve moaned and he increased his speed. He moved faster, harder, deeper until another climax tore my body apart. A few more strokes and his growl was followed by his own orgasm. As I felt his seed filling my womb, I whispered: 

“I love you!” 

He nibbled  my ear gently and said quietly: “ Mine. Forever!”