AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“That was very, very bad, Rogue,” he growled. “I wasn’t ready for you to come yet. ”
“Oh my,” she panted. “Wasn’t that too bad?”
Her lips curled in satisfied pleasure. She wasn’t finished by a long shot, but she was definitely vibrating from the pleasure that had spiraled through her. She was weak, almost relaxed, and waiting for more.
“My turn,” he growled, and excitement sizzled through her veins as he pulled back, turned her, and leaned against the wall.
Rogue licked her lips, then raked her teeth over the lower curve as he took her hands and pulled them to his belt. His gaze was narrowed, watching, probing. Something warned her that if he ever realized she had never done this before, then she could kiss him good-bye right now.
She wasn’t saying a damned thing.
The metal button released, the zipper rasped down. A second later she was swallowing tightly as the dark-crested length of his erection was pulled free.
He palmed the shaft, watched her intently.
Okay. She’d read about this. She’d watched it on some movies she’d rented. She’d dreamed about doing it. She ached to taste him.
She laid her lips against his chest and felt him tighten. One hand returned to her hair, his fingers bunching in it as he pressed her closer, lower.
He tasted hot and male, wild. The short chest hairs tickled her nose, but the taste of his flesh was more than worth it. Feeling him tighten, feeling the power that surged through her as his groan echoed around her.
He enjoyed her touch.
She flattened her hands on his abdomen, slid them down slowly as she moved lower, lower. Her heart was racing in her chest, fear and desire, excitement and uncertainty racing through her.
She wanted him to enjoy her touch. She was terrified he would guess her inexperience.
Remember the movies, she told herself. Those women knew what they were doing.
Think, Rogue. Think.
Her lips slid over his abdomen as she gripped his thighs. He was breathing hard, his abs flexing, his thighs tight.
Brushing his hand away from his erection she let her fingers curl around it and moaned at the feeling of silk-covered, heated iron. Blood throbbed along the heavy shaft as a bead of moisture gathered in the small slit on the crest.
She was breathless, mesmerized. Kneeling before him, holding the hard length of his cock in her hand, she felt alive, energized.
Her tongue peeked from between her lips, lapped at the creamy droplet, and her lashes fluttered over her eyes at the salty male taste of him combined with the sensual sound of a male curse of pleasure.
Okay, she was doing okay.
She licked and his hands tightened in her hair. She opened her lips and drew the hard crown between them, sucking it into her mouth, and felt his other hand slide into her hair, holding her in place.
“Damn, Rogue. ” The sound of his voice was a spark of pleasure along her clit and inside her aching sex. “Ah God. That’s good. So fucking good. ”
She was so fucking good.
She sucked him deeper, rolled her tongue along the sensitive undercrest in an imitation of what she had read, and was rewarded by a savage flexing of the shaft she still held.
Oh God. This was so good. He was here, she was touching him, sucking him, and he was enjoying it. His hips were moving as she sucked, fucking against her mouth with smooth, controlled movements.
Rogue was shaking with anticipation now. Zeke was leaning back against the wall, his thighs were taut, his abdomen flexing, his cock throbbing between her lips as she caressed and licked, sucked and moaned around the rapidly thrusting flesh.
She stroked the shaft with both hands now, needing him. She wanted to taste him, wanted to feel him spilling into her mouth, wanted a part of him that she had never known from any other man.
“Damn. Yeah,” he groaned as her lashes lifted, her gaze locking with his.
And it was sexier. It was making her crazy. She could feel herself cream
