Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 70162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
He was obviously angry with whoever was on the line. I got the sense he was being asked to do something he didn’t want to do, and worst of all, I heard him mention the Carlottis. I intended to find out more, but that could wait.
Rogue started the shower, and I thought about him, mere feet away, wet and naked. I could have stepped in behind him, pushed him against the wall and taken what I wanted, what I was sure he wanted too. But I waited. I had patience. I prided myself on my control, even if I didn’t seem to have as much of it with Rogue as I did with everyone else.
My cock hardened as I watched him exit the bathroom fully naked, cock and balls swinging between his legs. He’d only partially dried himself, and I wanted to lick the rest of the water from his body. I risked taking a deep breath because I needed to experience the scent of his soap and warm body.
Once he put on his boxers and closed the dresser drawer, I knew it was time.
I moved without making a sound. My arm went around Rogue’s waist, hauling him against my body, as I clasped my hand over his mouth to keep him from waking the rest of the household.
He struggled, kicking back at me. I loved feeling all the power in him. He almost broke my hold, but I whispered against his ear. “I’m here to help you slip away into the night with me.”
He relaxed, leaning back against me, moving his hips so his ass dragged along the length of my cock. “How the hell did you get in here with no one hearing you?”
“I’m called Ghost for a reason.”
“Grant and Rhys are hyperaware. Getting past them isn’t like getting past anyone else.”
I pressed harder against him and slid my lips along his neck. “I know, and I admire that about them.”
“Why are you taking this risk?”
I pressed a finger to his lips. “Don’t waste my effort and wake everyone up.”
“You shouldn’t be here.”
This wasn’t about what I should do. “I think you like having me here.”
“But why didn’t you just—”
“Are you going to shut up and let me kidnap you properly?”
“You’re not going to kidnap me.”
I didn’t think either one of us was sure of that. “What if I was?”
“I’d fight.”
“And I’d still win.” I bit the side of his neck, and he sucked in a breath. “I could gag you and fuck you right here. I’ll do whatever it takes to have you again.” He rubbed himself against me. “Eager, aren’t you?” I ran a hand down his chest and pressed it against the hard ridge of his cock.
“Do you have any idea how tired I am?”
“You’re never going to be too tired for this.” I reached into the slit of his boxers and pulled out his cock. He shivered when I stroked it and teased the tip with my thumb.
He groaned. “What have you done to me?”
“I just understand your needs.”
“I can’t say no to you.”
I chuckled against his neck. “I wasn’t going to let you anyway.”
“Would you really fuck me right here where anyone could hear us?”
“Only if you’re bound and gagged.”
“God, I… I don’t know if…”
“Go stand at the end of the bed, Rogue.”
He hesitated, so I stroked his cock again. “You need this.” I let go of him and slapped his ass.
“Do what I say, or I won’t let you come.”
“Asshole.”
I spanked him again, much harder this time. He glared at me over his shoulder, but then he did as I commanded.
I looked around the room, considering my best options for restraints. Not seeing anything that inspired me, I pulled my t-shirt over my head. Rogue sucked in a breath when I wrapped the shirt around his neck and dragged him back toward me. I pulled tighter, almost enough to cut off his air.
“You said you wouldn’t hurt me.” His voice was rough, barely there.
“I won’t do anything to you that you don’t want.”
I pulled him even closer and kissed the back of his neck. When I sank my teeth in, he gasped but didn’t protest.
“I know you won’t be able to be quiet, not with what I have planned for you, so I’m going to gag you with this.”
I twisted the t-shirt into a thin rope and tied a knot in the middle. “Open your mouth.”
“I don’t—”
“You’re mine tonight. While I’m in this room, you’ll do as I say.”
I brushed my fingers over his lips, then pressed down on his chin. He opened easily for me, and I pushed the knot into his mouth. He shuddered as I brought the ends of the makeshift gag around his head and tied them securely behind him.
“There. That will keep you from disturbing anyone else, and it will give me a chance to play with you until you’re ready to scream. Won’t you hate it when you can’t?”