The Demon's Claim [House of Arcane #2]
Chapter 12: The Claim

Nora McCarthy’s POV

I breathed hard when Logan was putting me on the mattress. We were wet as I was looking at his handsome face before I was pulling him by the nape. I kissed his sensual lips before I was feeling his hands on my body, roaming, tasting, feeling.

I cannot get enough of his touches.

I moaned in the kiss before I broke it as I was kissing his jaws and throat. His Adam’s apple was bobbing up and down. I was trying to make sure that this was real, not a dream.

‘Logan,’ I whispered his name before his turquoise eyes were looking at me, caressing my face in the way that I know only him will be able to do it. I breathed out before he was putting his forehead against mine.

‘Are you sure about this, Nora? I don’t want you to have any regret later,’ he said huskily as I was looking at his lips. It was swollen from our kisses and the more I wanted to claim it as my own.

Only my lips will ever touch his.

‘Yes,’ I breathed out before Logan snapped his eyes at me. I was looking into the depth of the turquoise as the afternoon light was streaming into the bedroom. I thought it was evening already but perhaps my mind was wandering about that I cannot tell time properly.

Who cares anyway?

‘I don’t want to force you—‘

‘You’re not. I have been…wanting you from the first moment I saw you in that car. I was just too proud to admit that I have fallen in love with the person that my father decided was the best for me,’ I said as I was playing with his hair at the end of his nape. Logan smirked.

‘And did he?’

‘What?’

‘The best that you could ever had in this world?’ he asked me as I was punching his shoulder playfully. Logan chuckled lowly before he was leaning closer to me, our hot breaths mingled.

‘For me, I have fallen in love with you ever since I saw your photo, Nora, for you are my future bride and I will make sure that you are mine,’ he said before Logan claimed my mouth. I moaned into his kiss before he was putting my hands above my head.

I was staring at his head as he was kissing my throat and chest before he was licking the water droplets from my skin. It burned and warmed my inside. I arched my back as I wanted him to take something else.

Perhaps my hardened nipples into his mouth.

Reading my mind, Logan smirked before he was kissing my right breast before his tongue was sticking out to lick my nipple. I cried out as I was closing my eyes, feeling his roughened tongue on my sensitive bud.

‘Hmm, I like your pant, my love,’ Logan said before he was sucking my breast. I was looking at him before he was sucking on my right breast as if it was his oxygen tank. I was breathing hard before he released it with a pop. I wanted to protest before Logan moved to my left breast.

‘Sweet Jehovah,’ I panted before my husband was licking and sucking on my breast. He was still holding my wrists before I wriggled it and he let go of them. I was putting my hands onto his shoulders before I moved to grip his hair. I arched my back even more.

‘Hmm, mmm,’ Logan moaned before he was biting down on my nipple. I cried out again as he released the left breast with a pop as well before he licked it.

‘Now, where shall I bite next?’ Logan asked me as he was kissing my flat stomach and my navel. I was looking at him before his eyes were twinkling with mischief. I was breathing hard as I felt his calloused hands on my thighs.

He pushed me apart as I was spreading myself in front of him, wet and all. I was breathing hard as I was leaning on my elbow as I was looking at him. Logan smirked before he was kissing my inner thighs. My stomach flipped before I was breathing hard.

‘Liking what you see, my love?’ he asked me as I was looking at his slick muscles that were glistening with droplets. I was licking my lower lips before I saw that Logan was staring at my core.

And breathed it in.

‘So pink, moist and wet. Ready for my invasion, I see,’ Logan said before he smirked. I was breathing out as he was licking his lower lips.

‘Then, I shall have a taste first of my wife’s cunt,’ he said as he dove between my thighs. I jerked and cried out when I felt his roughened tongue on my slit as he was breathing hard.

‘So sweet, like blueberry. My favorite,’ he whispered and the hot breaths were hitting my core. I shivered before I was gripping his hair as I was arching my hips to his mouth.

‘Yes, yes. Oh yes, Logan,’ I moaned his name as I felt his tongue again on my slit, being bolder than ever.

‘Hmm, mmm,’ Logan grunted as I was gripping his hair. I was arching my hips so that I will be moving in sync with his move. His tongue plunged into my wet canal before he was orchestrated his head to move in and out of it.

I was closing my eyes, feeling the sensation of his tongue on me. I don’t think I would ever compare this to anything else, maybe because I was a virgin and all that, but I think Logan was an exceptional lover at this rate.

‘Logan, argh!’ I cried before I felt he was sucking and licking on my needy clit. I felt he was penetrating my core with his finger. I tensed up before Logan was locking his eyes with me.

‘Relax, Nora. I will not hurt you, I can promise you that,’ he said huskily before I felt my core was relaxing and Logan was smirking at me.

‘That’s it. Just enjoy the ride, my love,’ he said as he was sucking on my clitoris again while pumping his finger in and out of my wet canal. I was gripping his hair as I was tossing my head to sides. I was feeling something foreign inside me, starting from my toes to my stomach and lastly, it ended up at-

‘Ugh! Logan,’ I shouted before I felt my unused muscles were clenching around his finger. My husband was lapping my nectar before he was sucking on my clit and bit on it. I gasped for air as another wave was coming and I just enjoyed the ride.

I was breathing hard before Logan was looming over me. I was looking at him through my sleepy eyes before he was kissing my neck and jaws.

‘Now you know what my mouth can do, I think it is time for my other anatomy for you to experience,’ he said before his hands were spreading me even more. His touch left fire on my skin before I was looking at his handsome face.

‘Will it hurt?’ I asked him shyly as I know Logan would expect me to be experienced in this matter, but the truth was I never slept with anybody so I hoped he will not judge me by that alone.

‘It will at first but I will try to make it less painful, my love,’ Logan said before he was kissing my chest and went back to my lips, claiming it as it was his alone. I was wounding my hands around his neck before I pulled him closer.

My erected nipples were hitting his hard chest before Logan was roaming my sides. I can sense his cock was hitting my core before I was breaking the kiss to look at him. He smiled at me before I was biting my lower lips.

‘Just relax, okay? And everything will be alright,’ he said as I was nodding at him, trusting him to take care of me. I was breathing hard before Logan inched inside me. My walls clenched up, not allowing him to break inside before my husband was kissing me again, making me lost in his kisses and what will happen later on.

Then, he slid inside as I gasped for air.

Logan kissed my jaws and neck, trying to make me forget what was happening right now. I was feeling his wet kisses all over me before I sensed that he was pulling out a bit and then slammed again inside me, making me getting used to his invasion.

And I loved every second of it.

I was breathing hard before Logan was looking at me with his turquoise eyes. It was uncanny and nothing like I ever saw before. I pulled him by his nape and kissed him again as Logan moved inside me and hit my maidenhead. I broke the kiss as we were staring at each other.

‘Remember, relax, Nora and just know that,’ he said before he slammed inside me as I was gripping his back, clawing my way out as I was screaming.

“I love you,’ he said before I was looking at something else and I was being drawn to it. I cannot seem to think about anything else before something—someone—was pulling me into a black hole as Logan was screaming my name.

‘Nora!’ desperation was in his voice.

Then, I was gone.