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)
I spanked him until he sagged back against the bed. “I’m going to fuck you as slow as I want to, and you can’t do anything about it.”
As he glared at me, I added a third finger and shoved them all deep. A shock ran through his body.
“You’re mine,” I growled. It scared me how deeply I meant the words.
I’d never settled anywhere since I left home. I’d never had anyone I could really count on. I’d never even felt like anything—much less anyone—was truly mine, but this man… I needed him like I needed air. I let my fingers slide from his body.
I picked up the lube and drizzled it onto my cock. Rogue struggled to turn his head enough to watch, so I moved to the side of the bed to give him a show. His eyes remained huge as I worked myself slowly up and down. I knew he’d be licking his lips if he wasn’t gagged. His mouth was so fucking delicious that I longed to tease those lips with my cock before I fucked his ass, but there would be time for that later. Right then, I needed to be buried inside him.
I moved behind him again and teased his hole with the tip of my cock. I couldn’t resist running my fingers along the edge of my belt. The sight of his bound hands was mesmerizing. “I love seeing you like this. Maybe I should take you with me and keep you tied up somewhere. Then I could have you whenever I wanted.”
He arched his back, sticking his ass out more, letting me know the idea turned him on.
“Is this what you want?” I pushed at his hole, barely pressing inside him. “Do you need to be stuffed full?”
15
ROGUE
What I needed was to be able to yell, to fight, to demand he let me come. Since I couldn’t do any of that, I forced my hips back as hard as I could, desperate for more.
“You’re going to have to stay still and take what I give you. Do you think you can do that?”
I whined around my gag. Ghost thrust into me, pushing past my resistance then moving slowly as he went deeper and deeper. It was too much. I couldn’t do this.
I couldn’t get enough air around the gag, and panic rose in my chest. I struggled to free myself, but Ghost gripped my hips tightly and held me still.
I felt drops of his sweat land on me, and I felt the tension in him. He needed this as badly as I did. Why hadn’t I insisted we do this somewhere I could scream?
A moment later, he moved again, opening me up until he was all the way inside. I tried to stay calm, but it was harder to breathe than ever. It was all too much. I’d never imagined feeling so completely overtaken by another person.
Ghost laid a hand on my back. “Remember to breathe through your nose.”
I shook my head. I wasn’t getting enough air that way.
“You can do this. Take slow deep breaths, and you’ll get plenty of air. You’re going to be fine.”
I was not going to be fine. I felt like I had a lead pipe stuffed inside me, and my cock was so hard it ached. There was probably a puddle of precum on the floor. I needed more. I needed him to fuck me, and it was making me insane not to be able to tell him. I had no idea how hard it would be to be gagged. I shook my head again, wanting to communicate that I needed… I just… needed.
What was I going to do? How was I going to survive? This was too intense, too emotional. Tears burned behind my eyes, but I wasn’t going to let myself cry. Somehow, I had to make him give me what I needed.
He moved his hands slowly, sensuously, up and down my back. “Relax. Just breathe. You can do this. You can do anything.”
Despite the riot going on inside my body, his words helped. I sank deeper against the mattress. My breaths became longer, steadier. I remembered to breathe through my nose instead of fighting against the gag.
“That’s it, angel.”
I’d worried I would explode in a fiery death, but if he kept talking to me like that, I was going to melt. I was ready to let him do anything to me. His confidence in me, the way he believed I could do whatever I needed to, was so hot. I’d never had anyone believe in me like that. I wasn’t going to ever want to let him go.
He pulled out slowly. The feel and heat of him bare inside me were overwhelming. I started struggling to breathe again. I arched my back as deeply as I could, wanting him to have complete access to me. I didn’t mind that he’d fully exposed me, and I both hated and loved the way I was restrained. I couldn’t stop myself from trying to free my wrists, but I was so fucking turned on by the way he had me at his mercy.