Chapter 57

CHAPTER 57

Two Months Later…

“ I love cake, Mommy,” Caleb announced with a satisfied sigh as Jill leaned over and kissed his forehead.

“I figured that out when you had a third slice,” Jill said, smiling as Caleb nodded with a murmured, “I really do,” even as he struggled to keep his eyes open.

“Did you have fun?” Jill asked Emma, signing the question before she reached over and tucked her in.

With a sleepy smile, Emma nodded as she curled up on her side. “I’m glad,” Jill said, leaning over to kiss her forehead before she focused on the teenage boy that passed out as soon as his head hit the pillow.

“Happy birthday, Shane,” Jill whispered softly as she leaned down and kissed Shane’s forehead, noting that he was still hugging the book that Logan gave him for his birthday. Smiling, Jill pulled the covers over Shane and tucked him in before she-

“Kissy!”

-smiled as she turned around and kissed Caleb’s cheek before she finally made her way to the hallway, pausing to close the door behind her. She stood there for a moment, debating going downstairs and cleaning the mess only to decide that it could wait until tomorrow.

She may have gone a bit overboard, Jill thought, but she hadn’t been able to resist making this absolutely perfect for Shane. She started baking two days ago, making all of Shane’s favorites, along with a huge chocolate cake with extra buttercream frosting. This morning, she started by serving Shane breakfast in bed, which, of course, ended with the twins taking over and trying to force-feed him pancakes while he glared.

That had been followed by Shane trying to make a run for it and the twins hunting him down so that they could give him birthday kisses. Once they’d managed to rein in the twins, Tomas brought them outside, where a bouncy house and a petting zoo entertained them for hours so that Shane could spend the day hanging out with Logan playing video games, watching horrible horror movies, and eating enough junk food to put an adult shifter to shame.

They had cake, watched Shane open his presents, went swimming, chased after Caleb when he decided to streak through the backyard while devouring another slice of chocolate cake, and finally, got the twins scrubbed clean while Shane dragged himself to bed and promptly passed out and now…

She was ready to spend time with her mate.

Feeling her lips pull up into a smile, Jill made her way down the hallway to their room, pausing to close the door behind her before she made her way to the large bed, taking her time pulling her clothes off and dropping them on the floor as she went. By the time she reached the bed, she was pushing her panties off before she crawled onto the bed and laid down on her stomach.

For several minutes, Jill lay there, thinking about this morning when she woke up to find Logan kneeling between her legs and-

“You don’t play fair, Angel,” Logan said as she felt the bed dip slightly seconds before his lips pressed against the small of her back.

“Did you want me to?” Jill asked, turning her head to watch him as he sat up.

“God, no,” Logan said in a trance as he watched his fingertips run down the middle of her back before reluctantly pulling his hand away so that he could reach back and grab hold of his shirt.

“Then, what do you want?” Jill asked, watching Logan pull his shirt off and toss it on the floor.

“To fuck my mate,” Logan said, making her lick her lips as he leaned back down and pressed his lips against the small of her back again.

“What are you willing to do to fuck me?” Jill asked only to groan softly when his beard teased her skin.

“Anything,” Logan whispered against her skin, sending goosebumps racing up her spine.

“I’m really going to need you to narrow it down for me,” Jill said as she was forced to grab hold of the comforter when she felt his hand slide up her thigh.

“Are we negotiating?” Logan asked in a seductive whisper as his hand slid over her bottom.

“Always,” Jill said, turning her head so that she could rest her forehead on her folded arms and released a soft sigh when Logan gently kneaded her bottom.

“What do you want?” Logan asked, kissing a path down the middle of her back.

“Besides, for you to take over bedtime for the next week?” she asked, making him chuckle.

“I think I can manage that,” Logan said, making her smile. He was such a good father. He always made time for the children, never complained when they demanded extra kisses or another story, and he was always there when they needed him. He helped the children with their schoolwork, let the boys help him renovate the house, and always made sure that he was on time for teatime. “What else?”

“I could use a couple of stepping stools in the kitchen for the twins so that they can help me cook,” Jill said, only to moan softly when she felt his lips press against one cheek.

“Consider it done, Angel,” he said, giving her cheek another gentle squeeze as something occurred to her.

“You already made them, didn’t you?” Jill asked, loving the sound of his chuckle.

“They demanded them as soon as we finished renovating the kitchen,” Logan said, giving her bottom another gentle squeeze as he sat up. “They’re very demanding.”

“They really are,” Jill murmured in agreement as she rolled over onto her side so that she could watch him as he reached for his belt.

“What else?” Logan asked, pulling his belt loose and unsnapped his jeans while she lay there, watching as the muscles in his arms and chest flexed with the movement before running her eyes over his chest, down his abs, and took in the large bulge pressing against his jeans.

“I’m afraid that I’m going to need to know what you plan on doing to me,” Jill said with a heartfelt sigh as though the prospect of spending the next few hours making love to him somehow pained her.

“Fair enough,” Logan murmured as he reached down and rubbed his palm over the bulge between his legs, sending pleasure through her core.

Oh, God…

“First,” Logan said, pausing to gently squeeze his cock through his pants as her fangs slid down and her gaze sharpened, “I’d thought I’d tease you.”

“And then?” Jill asked, watching as he reached for his zipper and slowly pulled it down.

“Then, I thought I’d take my time kissing every inch of your body while I slide my hand between your legs and find out if you’re wet,” Logan said, releasing his hold on his zipper so that he could push his jeans down his hips.

“And if I’m wet?” Jill asked, watching as he reached into his pants and freed his large cock.

“Are you?” Logan asked, wrapping his hand around his thick cock and slowly stroked it, tearing moans from both of them.

“Do you want to find out?” Jill asked, watching his hand move as the sensation of his cock moving inside of her had her moaning.

“God, yes,” he said, giving the base a gentle squeeze as Jill leaned over and-

“Fuck,” Logan said on a loud groan as she wrapped her lips around the large tip and gently suckled it only to close her eyes and moan as pleasure teased her clit.

God, that felt so good, Jill thought, running her tongue over the tip as she gently suckled.

“Angel,” Logan growled, and that was all he really had to say to let her know what he wanted.

Keeping her lips wrapped around the tip, Jill shifted closer while she reached up and wrapped her hand around his cock as she rolled onto her back. Groaning in approval, Logan leaned over her, careful not to get in the way of what she was doing and placed a hand on the bed as he slid his other hand between her legs. She moaned around his cock, gently suckling and licking it as she moved her hand over him, doing all the things that she knew that he loved while he did the same.

He teased her clit with the pad of his fingertip with slow caresses, knowing that it would drive her crazy while she licked his cock. When she moaned, Logan slid his fingertip down to her core and traced it before he slid his finger inside her and groaned.

“So fucking wet,” Logan growled approvingly, slowly fucking her with his finger while she matched her strokes over his cock to his thrusts.

For several minutes, they continued teasing each other until it wasn’t enough. Jill ran her tongue around his cock one last time before she released it so that she could lay back against the pillows. Without a word, Logan shoved his jeans down the rest of the way as his silver eyes locked with hers while he moved over her. Reaching up, Jill cupped his face in her hands as he leaned down and took her mouth in a hungry kiss.

Groaning, Logan settled between her legs and began moving, grinding the underside of his cock against her slit. He reached down between their bodies and wrapped his hand around his cock as he shifted back, using his hold to trace her slit with the tip. Moaning, Logan ran his cock over her slit one more time before he placed it at her entrance and slowly pushed in, giving her a chance to savor the move.

“God, you feel so fucking good, Angel,” Logan said, groaning softly as his pleasure mixed with hers, making it impossible to tell where it was coming from and leaving her wanting more.

She never thought that anything could feel this good, but every time he touched her, it felt so much better than the last time. She would never be able to get enough of him, Jill realized, moaning as she lost herself in the arms of the man that she loved more than anything.