Dirty Thoughts

Rahne knew her pleading would get her nowhere with a feral Wolverine, but she had to admit, being part wolf, the thought of the thrill of the chase did get her a bit excited, especially when it was Logan who was chasing her. Although there really was no way around him, she grew bolder and decided not to give in to him so easily, which she knew would piss him off. Hmm, pissed off and horny, what could be better?

Rahne waited until he was almost upon her to spring from the wall and get to the door before he could catch her. She was out the door as he was about to grab her and she ran down the hallway and down the front stairs. She waited to see if he would follow and he did, his eyes wild and his hair disheveled looking, and she had to admit that he looked damn good like that, even though he was so much older than her, and everyone else in the house. She bolted out the door and changed into her wolf form, picking up speed as she ran out towards the lake, losing herself in the woods around the perimeter of the mansion. She knew that she could never hide from Logan, his sense of smell was too good for that. But her sense of smell was good too, and she recognized his scent as he neared her, turning herself back into her human form, because at this point it probably wouldn't matter to Logan what form she was in.

She left the area she was in, not as fast on human foot, but she didn't care. She could see the lake sparkling in the distance and she wondered if she would make it there before he caught her. She stopped for a moment to listen and see if she could smell him. She could smell him, he was near, but the woods were eerily quiet. Now she wondered whether this was a good idea or not, provoking the hunter in the feral Logan. She almost let out a whimper when she heard a twig snap somewhere nearby. Her heightened senses told her it was him, but she seemed frozen to the spot and unable to move, or maybe it was unwilling, knowing what was coming for her. Logan saw her as he peered from behind a tree behind her. And in a second he was upon her.

Rahne shrieked at being attacked from behind. Logan brought her to the ground with him on top of her. She looked into Logan's eyes and her breath caught in her throat as she saw the intensity in them, a muddy mix of lust, anger, and excitement. With one fluid movement his claws popped out and sliced the shirt off of her, leaving her chest bared to his approving eyes. Small breasts heaved up and down as his eyes took them in, next moving to the barrier of her jeans, not having the patience to unbutton them, just slicing them apart and getting them out of the way. He could already smell how ready she was, this tender young woman. He hooked his thumbs into her panties and dragged them down her legs until they were around her feet, and she absentmindedly kicked them off. It was then that she noticed the bulge in his pants. She squeezed her legs together to stave off the growing ache between them.

Logan bent down and sniffed her, taking in her scent, then claiming his prize by emitting a dark growl, nipping her delicate shoulder. Rahne shuddered, her chest arching up into Logan. His hands moved to her small breasts, squeezing them and pinching the nipples with his rough fingers, causing Rahne to moan. His tongue left a wet trail down her chest to her breasts, where he replaced his hands with his tongue and lips, sucking her breasts, trailing his tongue around them, biting her erect nipples until she was almost writhing underneath his heavy weight. His hands moved down further to the damp folds of her tight little pussy, rubbing her swollen clit with his thumb as he sucked and nipped at her breasts. Rahne parted her legs for him, allowing him better access to what he really wanted. She felt the warmth rushing to her pussy as she neared an orgasm, then bucking wildly against him as he brought her to a climax.

Now that she was good and wet he undid the zipper to his jeans and slid them down around his ankles, letting out his mammoth cock, aching to be inside of her sweet little pussy. He lifted her legs and pushed them back until her ankles were around her ears. Rahne held her breath as she watched him near her pussy, his eyes still wild and feral, his rigid cock being guided to her wet pussy. He placed the swollen head against her slit, rubbing it up and down along her pussy, getting it wet with her juice before thrusting inside of her in one movement. Rahne screamed, her body not ready for his entire length and width inside of her all at once. But she would soon forget this discomfort when he began to move.

Logan slid his cock until it was almost out of her pussy before thrusting back inside of her, starting his rhythm out with long, hard thrusts before picking up the pace and pounding into her pussy. His thumb rubbed her clit again as he fucked her, and he watched her face contort into ecstasy as she cried out in broken sentences and words for him to go faster, harder. He held on with the other hand firmly to her thigh as he slammed himself into her faster and harder, fucking her as with all the brutal force he had. All she could do was lay there as the delicious assault on her body continued as he brought her closer to climax. She looked with bleary eyes into his own delirious, feral eyes. He grunted and growled his pleasure as he pounded her, her own moans and shrieks filling his ears.

She was so wet that it was dripping onto the ground around them and being flung out with every thrust Logan made. The friction made her pussy hot the faster he would fuck her. Rahne moved her arms up and spread her legs further, bringing them down to touch the ground beside her head, opening up her cunt to him more. She was coming close to orgasm and the sight of her like that was becoming more than Logan could bear, so his thrusting became more forceful and erratic as he neared completion along with her. Suddenly Rahne screamed as her whole body jerked and her pussy clamped down around him so tightly that he threw his head back and roared, his dick pumping out loads of cum into her pussy as he came, the load too much for her pussy as it leaked out around his cock and down her smooth ass cheeks.

Rahne collapsed against the ground as Logan pulled out of her, her body sweaty and hot and still recovering. She looked up at Logan, who's feral side was now retreating and the more human Logan was coming back out. He realized that he had shredded her clothes and so he gave her his shirt to wear back, which was oversized enough to cover her, but just barely. He liked the way it looked on her. She smiled up at Logan who cocked his head to the side and gave her a sly little smile. Rahne stood up on shaky legs, trying to hold his cum inside her but it was useless as it leaked down her legs. She couldn't go in like this, so she had to go to the lake and rinse her bottom half off before she could dare to venture back into the mansion.

Logan watched her figure as it walked back to the mansion. He lingered for a moment, just long enough to sense that he wasn't alone, and this time it wasn't Rahne. X-23 sat up in one of the trees, looking down on Logan, entranced by what had just happened, her own mission to fight Logan somewhat forgotten for the moment. Did she really want to fight him now? Probably, but she knew where she wanted the fight to lead to. She imagined herself in Rahne's position, her anger now matched by lust.


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