Dead

The next morning, Hera woke up feeling sore. The muscles she didn't even know about are aching, reminding her about what happened the previous night. She blushed at the intimate images that popped into her mind. 

"Good Morning" Logan murmured, his voice husky from sleep. 

Hera smiled without turning back to face him.

"Good Morning" she greeted him back.

Logan flipped her onto her back and kissed her deeply, taking her off guard. He pulled away leaving her breathless.

"Now that's what I call a good morning" he murmured with his lips grazing her cheek and her neck.

"Hmm.." Hera moaned when he nipped near the place where he marked her last night and sucked the skin to ease the sting. 

An insistent pressure in his head, made him frown. He decided to ignore whoever is requesting to mind link him, but the other person is not taking the hint. 

Hera looked at him with confusion when he pulled away from her with a fr