Page 96 of Rogue Royal

“What do you need?”

“You.” Mav heard movement, then the sound of a zipper, and he moaned and arched, wanting Douglas inside him. “Please, Sir.”

Despite the urgency, Douglas prepared him well before pressing inside and making Mav groan at how right everything felt. He knew he wouldn’t last long, but he had to wait for his Master’s permission first.

Once Douglas was fully seated, he leaned forward and whispered in Mav’s ear, “Come whenever you want. Everyone will see how responsive you are to me and only me. You’re mine.”

Douglas pulled back and slammed back in, his grip on Mav’s hip firm. It was only as he crested that he felt another splash of heat hit each of his nipples in succession, and he exploded. Mav couldn’t hear anything other than the rush of air through his lungs as his body convulsed.

Seconds later, he fluttered his eyes open and saw Douglas leaning over him, beaming at him. “You’re fucking amazing, Mav. I love you so much.”

“I love you always.”

They sealed the deal with a kiss.

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