Like everything else about her. He truly shouldn’t have allowed himself to get this close, to let the soft swell of her ass cradle his swollen cock. The appendage had a mind of its own, jerking and pulsing against her as if it could get closer. She was meant for someone else. He had to remember that. Logan had spent years ignoring hunger. This was simply one more type of hunger he would learn to ignore. Quickly. Before she changed her mind, Logan pressed his advantage and swooped into her thoughts. She didn’t fight him this time. In fact, he felt himself being pulled in, welcomed as if he belonged here. He started with her most recent thoughts and memories. Tonight. She was afraid of him. Attracted to him. He saw himself through her eyes and there was an odd sort of colorful halo surrounding him. He’d never seen anything like it before, but she was so used to it, her easy acceptance made him skim over that detail. She was looking for someone. A friend. Logan could see the young woman’s face clearly.
