Page 117 of Rogue


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Shiloh giggled. “Normally, it would be sensitive but the vibrations were so strong they numbed everything. It doesn’t hurt at all. It doesn’t feel like much of anything, that’s why it’s so hot. I get to just watch you use me.”

Levi moaned. “Holy fuck. How’d I get so lucky?” he asked, capturing his mouth in a kiss.

“I’m the lucky one. You look so hot like this,” Shiloh said against his lips. “You’re so fucking sexy. All my classmates ask if you’re a model.”

Levi bit Shiloh’s bottom lip, tugging, before asking, “What do you tell them?”

“I tell them you just photograph well,” he teased, before licking his way into Levi’s mouth, kissing him just how they both liked. “Don’t want those bitches sniffing around you. I can’t have them knowing you’re even hotter in person, that your dick is fucking incredible, that you fuck me like a porn star every night. You might find someone better.”

Levi scoffed, hips moving faster, his words a little breathier. “Better than you? Better than this?” He thrust in hard, eyes rolling at the sensation. “Not possible. I will never find anyone as pretty as you, as sexy as you, as sweet as you. Someone who begs on my cock every night. Someone who lets me use his tight little hole like my own personal fleshlight. Never. You’re it for me.”

Shiloh whined, he was so turned on. He couldn’t get hard again after all that, but if he could have…Levi’s face right now would have sent him into another orgasm. Levi’s hips moved faster, slapping loudly against Shiloh’s ass, the sounds borderline embarrassing. Levi’s eyes fell shut, mouth slack, his expression so blissed out it made Shiloh’s heart trip in his chest.

“Are you sure I’m not hurting you?” Levi whispered.

“I’m positive. I am so good. Use me. Fuck me however you want.”

“I love you. You’re perfect,” he muttered. “Fucking perfect.”

He sat back on his knees, yanking Shiloh down onto his cock, then putting his ankles up on his shoulders before connecting their mouths again. “My flexible baby,” he said against his lips. “I can just fold you in half.”

Shiloh whimpered, his gaze glued to Levi as he grew closer and closer to the edge. “You look so hot like this,” Shiloh said again. “I never get to see how beautiful you are like this. Fill me up. Please?”

Levi’s face was a mask of concentration, his hips falling out of rhythm, as he gave three more sloppy thrusts then buried his face in Shiloh’s neck with a shout. Shiloh felt him throbbing ashe came, filling him up. After a minute, Levi gave his ankle a kiss then let his legs fall to either side.

Shiloh just laid there, petting Levi’s hair.

“You need a trim,” Shiloh said, pushing his bangs back to kiss his forehead. “Remind me later and I’ll do it.”

“Wow, I hope all your haircuts don’t come with a free orgasm?”

“No, allyourhaircuts come with free orgasms. Everyone else gets a smile and a ‘have a nice day.’”

Shiloh sucked in a sharp breath, earning a panicked look from Levi. “Am I hurting you?”

Shiloh made a face.“What? No, silly. I just forgot to tell you something huge.”

Levi propped himself up on his elbow, giving Shiloh his undivided attention. “What is it?”

“You know my instructor?”

Levi shuddered. “The scary German lady? How could I forget?”

Shiloh smiled. “She recommended me for an apprenticeship with a fancy salon in South Park. It’s not paid but I’ll earn credit and I get to keep my tips. I can probably work it around my other job.”

“That’s amazing, baby. I knew people would see how brilliant you are. But if you can’t swing both jobs, I’ll ask Mama for more hours. You know she’d love for me to pick up a Friday night.”

“That’s date night. No way. It’ll be fine. Great, even. I’m really excited.”

Levi gave him a hard kiss. “Do you want to see if Ever and Arsen want to go celebrate? I know you told Ever first.”

“You were busy,” he said, wincing as Levi’s soft cock slipped free, holding him tight so he didn’t try to leave. “Did Arsen tell you how they defiled a cop car?”

“What? No?” Levi said, cringing.”Do you think we just sit around talking about our kinky sex lives?”

Shiloh shrugged. “We do?”

“You and Ever are such closet freaks. Imagine if all your little farm friends knew what little cocksluts you are.”