Page 53 of Rogue


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He sucked that nubbin of flesh into his mouth and swirled it with his tongue.

“...going,” she gasped.

“Am I getting my point across?” he whispered against her sex and then licked and flicked her clit all over again.

“Yes,” she cried. “Oh, yes.”

With patience and exquisite technique, Rogue brought Keira to the second insanely awesome orgasm of her life. The electric sensation radiated throughout her body all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes, throbbing with its intensity. When she came back to earth, she lay limp across the mattress. “I feel like I died and was born again.”

Rogue laughed, stroked her sex once more with his hand and then lay on the bed beside her, where he gathered her in his arms and held her.

“I could lie like this all day,” she said and sighed. “Alas, we only have forty-eight hours to save Lily and seventy-two to get our testimony to Royce and his senator.”

“Surely, we could spare a few more minutes to do this.” Rogue pressed his lips to hers.

A loud knock sound on the door, startling them both into an upright position.

“If you two are done in there, I have an idea,” Jade called out.

Heat filled Keira’s cheeks. “You think she heard us?”

“How could I not?” Jade responded. “The insulation in the walls is crap. Now, are you going to get dressed and help me figure this out or lie in bed all day?”

“I’ll be out in a minute,” Keira pressed a quick kiss on Rogue's lips. “Thanks.”

He laughed. “For what?”

“Well, pretty great sex, for one.” She rolled out of the bed and retrieved her clothing off the floor, shaking it first to make sure there weren’t any scorpions lurking in the folds. She pulled her shirt over her head. “And for making me realize that women, namely me, can enjoy sex, too.”

Rogue lay on his back, his arms crossed behind his head, his cock jutting upward, hard and thick, and a sexy grin spread across his face. “I’m glad you feel that way because I’d like to do this again.”

Heat rushed through her, pooling low in her belly. She’d like nothing better. “Let’s live through the next few days and see if we still feel the same.”

He gave her a nod, rolled out of the bed and onto his feet, all male and toned muscles. He crossed the room with purposeful steps, coming to stand in front of her.

She’d only gotten as far as pulling her shirt over her head, and it only came down to her hips, leaving the lower half of her body naked and needy.

Rogue cupped her cheek and bent to kiss her, plundering her mouth with his tongue. As the kiss went on, his hands dropped to her shoulders and smoothed over her arms and downward to follow the swell of her hips. His big hands swept over her butt cheeks and lifted her.

She wrapped her legs around him, her sex poised perfectly over his erection. She tried to lower herself onto him, but his hands tightened, refusing to let her sheath him. Instead, he lowered her enough that the tip of his cock barely dipped in. Then he lifted her up and set her back on her feet.

Keira released the breath that had caught and held in her throat. “What was that all about?”

“Call it a reminder of what we have to live for,” he said with a wink. “That and female orgasms.” He slapped her ass, grabbed his clothes off the floor, yanked open the door and strode naked across the hall to the bathroom.

A low whistle sounded, followed by, “Thanks for the full frontal.”

Keira smiled as she pulled on the rest of her clothes and boots. She took a brush to her hair, smoothing it back into a ponytail. By the time she emerged from the bedroom, Rogue was coming out of the bathroom.

She stepped past him, her body brushing against his in the narrow doorway, igniting all the flames of moments before.

Rogue stepped out into the hall, allowing Keira to close the bathroom door. She stood for a moment, reminding herself to breathe. The man had her tied in knots of lust. She needed to pull herself together and focus on their rescue mission.

After relieving herself, she splashed water on her face and brushed her teeth. Feeling a little more in control, she hurried to the kitchen where Jade sat at the table, a cup of coffee in her hand, staring down at the drawing of the compound.

Rogue stood by the coffee machine, pouring the fragrant brew into two mugs. He handed one to Keira and took the other. “Did you want sugar or creamer?”

Keira shook her head and carried her coffee over to the table. “Hey, Jade. You said you have an idea? Let’s hear it.”