I give him the same torturous show, stripping off my shirt and tossing it to the ground, followed by my pants. Next, I slide my bra off slowly and let it fall to the side. His eyes darken ashe narrows his attention in on my chest, licking his lips while he strokes that massive dick. Using his cum to lather his way.
I latch my fingers into my waistband next and slowly slide off my panties, tossing them right at his head. He catches them in his huge grip and holds them to his nose, inhaling deep.
“Damn, I love the smell of your sweet cunt.”
And I love the way he looks at me.
“Why don’t you come and give me a taste of that?” My stare drops to the thick, purple head that’s dripping even more for me. He stalks in closer, but before I can get ahold of his cock with my lips, I’m shoved back onto the bed. His hulking frame lowers, and he nuzzles his lips between my legs. His tongue swiping through my folds. Licking up one side then down the other. Sliding up through the center and then slowly circling around my clit. Teasing and teasing until I’m quaking under his touch.
The pleasure builds at a rapid pace, like a nearing storm about to break. With every lick it draws closer. And closer. And then…suddenly his mouth is gone. He sits up, shifting over me. His eyes intense.
“Need to be inside you, babe. Are you ready for me?”
I’ve been ready.
I spread my hips wider and lean up to meet his lips. My kiss should tell him just how ready I am. With all his kissing and petting earlier, I thought he’d take things all the way, but he didn’t push. The complete opposite of Alex.
“God, you have no idea, Izabelle.” His words slip between my lips. “This… You… It’s more than just sex to me, angel.”
It’s in his voice and in his eyes. And I feel it. It feels like this is one of the most profound moments of my life. Nothing’s going to be the same after this.I’mnever going to be the same. But I knew that from the moment we shared our first kiss. The sparks electrocuted me as though the universe was telling mehe’s the one I made for you.
“It’s not just sex to me either.”
He shifts between my legs, and then the pressure breaches my core. His thickness pushes inside, filling me slowly. It feels so good, making my walls tighten with every push as he slips in deeper… and deeper…until he’s fully rooted inside me. My entire body is pulsing. The orgasm lingering in the near distance. I’m still amped up from his mouth, ready for the final chord to strike. A few strokes and it will hit.
“It feels so right, baby. Nothing has ever felt so good.”
I couldn’t agree more. I feel him everywhere. Every time he slides in, he rubs against my walls, pulling the pleasure forward. His eyes never waver from mine as he does it again, and again.
“Rogue,” I whisper as the build starts to take root. I’ve never made love until this moment. Sex I’ve had. A hard fucking. But never a moment that left its mark.
“I’ve never felt something so deep, Izabelle. It’s in here.” He places his hand over his heart as his hips keep up their steady roll. “It’s pounding so hard. You’re beating me back to life, angel.”
I lean up, inches from his gorgeous eyes, feeling my heart pounding fast too. “You told me you wanted me to fall in love with you. You got your wish.”
His lips crash forward, and he draws me into the most intense orgasm of my life. I feel it pumping so hard through my veins. The swarm of emotion. The heat. His love. It may be fast, but it doesn’t make my feelings any less real.
22
Rogue
“Yo, brother, what’s up?” I answer, surprised to see Bones’ name lighting up my screen. He’s usually one to text.
“Found something I thought you’d like to know about.”
I lean over and kiss my girl’s cheek, then leave her room so I don’t disrupt her studying.
“Hit me with it.” I shut the door behind me.
“You were right about your father’s golf buddies. The day after each round of golf, he received a deposit in his account. I don’t think that’s a coincidence.”
It sure as hell isn’t. My father may have a decent job, but the kind of money and perks he received never made much sense.
“Do you have a list of names?” I’m going to ensure not a single one of those men backs my father in his campaign; otherwise, they’ll be exposed.
“I’ve got everything you need to blackmail those fuckers. The permit violations, the emails, the buy-offs. I even found backdoor investments showing insider trading. These rich fuckers are more corrupt than us.”
Don’t I believe it. It’s usually the rich ones with the dirtiest secrets hiding in their closets.
