King of Pain

Chapter 8

The kiss made her want to give in to what he wanted from her.
Gambit slowly ran his hands down her body.
Ororo turned away from his kiss.
“Why all of a sudden do you want me?”
Gambit rested his forearms on either side of her head while his hands massaged her scalp softly.
“Dis not all of a sudden chère.”
“It feels like it. How can I go from no one wanting me to three?”
“Gambit always want y’ chère.”
Ororo frowned at him. “Why did you follow us?”
Gambit moved his lips inches from hers. “No one touches my Stormy lik’ dat but me.”
“You want me? Why?”
“Gambit already kno’ the beauty inside Gambit want to kno’ if the outsid’ matches.”
His lips pressed against hers in a searing kiss that made her want to relent to him.
Ro pulled away from.
“Gambit I am angry at you.”
“Gambit lik’ how y’ expressing yer anger.”
Ro laughed at him trying to remove her night gown.
Logan could hear the laughter coming from her bedroom.
What the fuck was he doing? He was not the kind to wait around and let the Cajun and One eye get in free feels while he just watches. No he was going to change the game make it more interesting.
Logan smiled and closed his eyes knowing the Cajun wasn’t going to get any tonight.

Logan was up early the next morning to see the Goddess out on the terrace to greet the sun. He walked out shirtless and heard her gasp at the sight of him.
He looked up at her.
“Hey darlin”
Ro could only stare at him.
“Come on down.”
Ro was only dressed in a thin silk robe and short night gown.
Logan saw her indecision and began to climb up the wall.
Ro gasped again. “Logan what are you doing?”
He reached the balcony and swung over it and stood before the woman known as the Goddess.
She stared at his chest. He smiled he had her attention
“Since ya let Cyke feel ya up and the Cajun sleep in yer bed I thin’ ya could spend a day wit me.”
He folded his arms across his chest.
What did he think she was some equal opportunity whore? How dare he come up here with that sexy, muscled body and demand that she spend time with him. Oh. He just flexed a muscle.
Her body heat rose and he could smell her arousal.
She could play this game too.
Ro met his eyes and slowly opened her robe to reveal the tightness of the gown and untied strings between her breasts. The caramel globes pressed hard against the fabric.
Logan unfolded his arms and came forward.
“You think you deserve time with me and that I’m going to let you feel me up.”
Logan stood inches from her.
He breathed deeply of her scent. “Maybe more than jus’ feel on ya Ro.”
Ro backed as he continued to advance towards her.
Her back touched the wall and Logan looked into her eyes as he raised his hand and began to tease the nipple through the fabric.
Ro stared at him.
He moved his warm hand down the front of the silk gown and under it.
Ro felt his calloused hand enter her underwear.
She placed her hands on his chest. He grabbed both of her wrists in his free hand and placed them above her head on the wall.
His fingers began to tease the lips of her sex.
“Ya let Cyke touch ya.” Ro moaned as he pushed inside her wet body.
“He can’t satisfy ya lik I can darlin.”
His teeth sank into her neck as his thumb tormented the nub of flesh that throbbed for attention.
“Logan” She arched against his hand.
“Yes or no”
He rubbed faster. Ro bit her lower lip and there was a soft rumble of thunder far in the distance.
She trembled against him.
“Yes or no”
He pushed his fingers deep inside of her. Ro could not contain her cry.
Logan’s lips covered hers in a demanding manner.
Ro could not turn away she did not want to. She moaned as his body pressed into hers.
Logan pulled his lips inches from hers. “Yes.”
He withdrew his fingers and she whimpered.
“Yes?”
“Yes” Her reply barely a whisper
Logan moved away. “Bring somethin’ nice ta wear or com’ as ya are.” He looked into the bedroom to see the Cajun staring at him with murder in his eyes.
Logan smiled and climbed down the balcony.
To be continued