Page 116 of Rogue Mission

Then he thrusts, his breath catching.

All the veins in his neck stand out as his torso flexes, roughly saying, “Use your safe word, if you need it.”

FORTY-ONE

I don’t know what’s come over me, but it’s like I have to mark, claim, fuck Rosalie like a goddamned animal.

And she begs me for harder with her eyes.

Goddamn. I cinch the belt tighter around my fist. Locking her hands high above her head. My need for her a roaring fire when she moans.

This time I do all the talking.

All the filthy, dirty things in my head pour out as I pound her in one position, before shifting her to another.

Locking her leg between mine, I get her just right. Angle her so I can drive down into that sweet, hot cunt from above.

Every stroke knocks the breath out of her, bounces her soft, gorgeous tits, and tightens the band she has locked around my mind.

“God,” I groan.

My heart is wild, wide open, racing laps inside my chest.

I want her every way I can take her.

Every. Fucking way.

But I’ll destroy her if I ride her ass.

There’s no way.

Not without working up to it. We’ll need months of stretching her. Letting her adjust.

But I do indulge and slide my fingers along her seam, finding that erotic land.

She’s going to break my dick. I already know it.

A moan rushes out of her when I rim the edge of her ass with the tip of my finger.

Touching her there is sweet torture. My sac squeezes hard enough to rattle my brain.

Taking my time, I slow my thrusts, letting my finger circle and tease her back entrance.

All while watching her eyes widen. Enjoying the way her lips part, her tongue skating across them.

Yeah. I need to get inside that tight little ring. Right fucking now.

I unbind her hands. Kiss the inside of her wrists as I whisper to her. “You’re such a good, hot little fuck toy.”

That earns me a shiver that races all the way to her toes.

As I bite and lick her neck, she’s trembling, whimpering. Nibbling on her own lip. Making me harder than I’ve ever been.

“Let’s get you on your belly again. I’ve got plans for your pretty little ass.”

Her moan is wild this time. But she’s perfect. She never says a word.

I love this game. Seeing if she can control herself while I break her apart, touch by touch.