Logan growled at her and wiggled his brows. "I think I need you out of it more." She knew he was a dirty old man and apparently she liked it. Enough so that she married him.
He leaned over and lightly kissed her collar, dragging his tongue over the soft valley of skin. "Taste even better than the first time I kissed every inch of your body Selene." Grinning he let his hand slid up her leg, under the dress. Whatever that scent was it was driving him into a frenzied need to claim her. The beast inside of him was pacing back and forth with agitation and lust.
"I need you." The way he growled it sounded desperate.