The Rogue (Texas Safehouse #3) Read Online Silvia Violet

Categories Genre: Action, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Texas Safehouse Series by Silvia Violet
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Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 70162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
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“You need to be owned, taken, used?”

His eyes were wide as he nodded. “Yes.”

I pushed my finger back into him, working deeper, then adding another. He gasped at the added stretch, but when his gaze met mine, his eyes were filled with lust, not fear.

9

ROGUE

I’d clearly lost my mind. I’d thought I could let him fuck me hard and fast and handle it, even like it. I could have managed, but this… Jesus, this was so much better.

“Please.” I groaned as he stretched me, twisting his fingers and spreading them apart.

When he curled his fingers forward, I was hit with pleasure so sharp I thought it might kill me.

Ghost laughed and did it again. I reached for my cock, needing desperately to come right that second.

“No,” he ordered.

I didn’t stop.

He squeezed my wrist hard enough to finally make me let go.” Look at me.”

I wasn’t giving him that. I wasn’t going to blindly do anything he said. That wasn’t… I wasn’t…

His fingers slipped from my ass, and a whimper escaped before I could stop it.

His laughter made me need to look at him. He was gorgeous no matter what, but smiling, he was devastating. “Give me more,” I demanded.

“Stop being a brat.”

“If you stop, then you don’t get off either.”

He shrugged. “I can be infinitely patient.”

“Before, you said—”

“Dammit, Rogue.”

This time I laughed too.

I’d expected being with Ghost to be hot, but I hadn’t expected it to be so fun. I wasn’t sure I’d actually had fun in bed in ages, not since I was too young to know better.

“Turn over,” Ghost demanded

I quickly did as he said. Everything about this would be easier if I didn’t have to keep looking into his eyes. Being with Ghost wasn’t just hot and fun; it was dangerously intimate. I wanted Ghost in a way that went beyond the ache in my dick, and I needed to shut that down as fast as I could.

I positioned myself on all fours, and he laid a hand on my back, pressing between my shoulder blades. “Head down, ass up.”

“Oh, Mr. Ghost, what are you going to do to me?”

He slapped my ass. I ignored the pain and shook it at him.

When he spanked me again, I jumped. “Fuck. That hurts.”

“Not as much as it would have for me to fuck you with no prep.”

“I can take whatever you give.”

“You can. I believe that, but I don’t want you to just take it. I want you to love it, crave it, beg me for it.”

“God, where did you learn to talk like that?”

“I have many skills.”

I looked over my shoulder at him. “Really? That’s your response?”

He slapped my ass again, even harder this time. It still hurt, but it was also… more. The look on my face clearly encouraged him. He spanked me again and again until my ass felt like it was on fire. “Did that put you in your place?”

I could barely take in air. I felt strange, like I was outside of myself but also like I could feel everything—every touch, the slight brush of his hand over my ass—more intensely. I didn’t think I’d ever been as hard as I was then. I wondered if it might be dangerous for my dick.

Ghost pressed the heel of his hand against my tailbone and slid it up my spine. “Rogue? You with me?”

“Mmm,” was all I could manage to say.

He slid his fingers into my hair and tugged, raising my head. “I need to make sure you’re wide awake when I split your ass open with my dick.”

“I… I don’t know what…”

“Baby, I think you really do like pain, and you’re going to love what comes next. It’s going to hurt, but I’m going to make you come harder than you ever have.”

“Oh my God. Please.”

He gripped my ass cheeks and pulled them wide. His fingers dug into my sore flesh, but I didn’t want him to stop. I loved how alive it made me feel.

When I felt his hot breath against my hole, I jumped. “Ghost?”

His only response was to lick his way up to the base of my spine.

“Fuck.”

He chuckled against me, making me shiver. When he pushed his tongue into me, I thought I might pass out from the pleasure. “I can’t…”

“You can do anything.”

How did he have so much confidence in me? I was sure I was going to die before I ever got his dick inside me. He worked me with his tongue and more fingers until I was sure I could take every inch of him easily. “Please. Don’t make me wait anymore. I need you.”

“You sure as hell do.”

He reached under me and took my cock in his hand. I shuddered when he touched me. “I could come so fast.”

“I’m sure you could, but you won’t, not until I’m ready for you to.”


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