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“Did he force you?” The words taste like fucking acid on my tongue
“No,” Rogue shakes her head slowly, and I try to hide my disgust, the guy has to be at least thirty years older than her and clearly doesn’t take care of himself. I’d smelled him from where I was standing on the other side of the room.
“Did he pay you for it?” I try again, trying not to imagine him with his hands on her, but it’s too late, my mind is already contaminated with the vision now.
“Like I told you, I don’t want to talk about it.” She’s warning me not to push her further, but all I can think about is the old man down at the club and Rogue willingly letting him put his hands on her.
“I got a past, Grimm, you want us to work, then you got to get over that.”
“I don’t think you should be worried about me getting over it,” I snap, tired of her bullshit. When is she gonna realize that I need the truth? She stands up in front of me and without any warning, she slaps her palm hard against my cheek. I quickly snatch at her wrist and pull her closer. She’s giving me nothing and I feel so helpless that I wanna make her pay for it.
“Fuck me.” Her words send a shiver down my spine. Her eyes are being far too stubborn to release the tears they hold. “I need you to fuck me,” she repeats.
I’m so fucking mad at her, it’s a bad idea, what I should do is punish her by refusing. But I need to release all the tension inside of me just as much as she does. Rogue’s nostrils flare when she inhales. And before I’ve reached a decision on what I’ma do next, she reaches out and fists my shirt. Her lips are on mine, stealing every word I want to say to her, making me forget every question and swallow every curse. She takes and takes, her tongue rolling around mine, and her lips commanding my silence.
Reaching under the waistband of my jeans, she takes my cock in her hand and starts to pump her fist, firm, fast, and controlled. Her eyes on mine, and all her vulnerability subsided. Determination is all that blazes in them now.
“Fuck me,” she whispers again, letting the towel drop to the floor. I could never tire of looking at her body, every angle is perfect. It makes me crazy to think of another man’s hands touching her, even if they came before me.
She pushes me onto the bed and gets on top of me, her hand still working me through her palm, and her tongue gliding over my jugular as her fingers fumble between us, ridding me of my belt and ripping open my jeans.
I hiss as she takes my whole length inside her and I grip at her thighs, but she isn’t gonna let me control her rhythm. She’s gonna take what she needs from me, fast and hard. Pulling my T-shirt up, I hold it between my teeth so I can watch how her sweet cunt stretches around my thick cock.
She takes all of me and holds herself still, her pelvis tight against mine as she keeps me imprisoned inside her. Then she begins to move, painfully slowly. Finding me a new angle of pleasure with every slow euphoric twist of her hips
I press my thumb between her pussy lips and stroke her while she rides me. I love hearing her purr, and she throws her head back, her long blonde hair touching my balls. She’s a rare beauty.
There’s nothing that compares to her, and I know that if I had to, I’d kill to keep her.
“You make me forget all the bad shit, Grimm,” she whispers as I guide her body closer to orgasm.
“Tell me what fucked you up, Rogue.” I squeeze her jaw in my hand so she can’t avoid my question.
“Not today.” She bites down on her lip, shaking her head, and the sassy bitch almost has me spilling my load. I slide my hands down to her throat and it changes the expression on her face back to pleasure.
I own her now.
I control her.
And it’s a sick satisfaction that I think she gets off on too.
She calls out my name as she comes. And I release her from my grasp, freeing her body to take what it needs from me, her uncontrolled hands scratching and gripping at my skin as she slams herself harder into my lap. My fingers bury into her ass cheeks, imprinting her skin, marking her as mine.
She stills when I groan and my cock pumps deep inside her. Both of us clutching each other like we fear we’ll be torn apart.
“Promise me you’ll never leave me.” She suddenly sounds weak again, and I lift my head up from her chest and look into her worried eyes.
“Never,” I promise. It’s the easiest promise I've ever had to make, because having Rogue with me feels like I’ve found the part of me I never realized was missing. “You could tell me anything, it wouldn’t change the way I feel about you.” My finger brushes over her cheek.
“I don’t know how to do this shit, Grimm, being with you scares me.” She guides my hand to touch over her heart and I feel it beat against my palm. “I can’t lose you. If I did, I’d go back to being numb again.” A stray tear falls over her cheek, landing on my hand and chilling my skin.
“You understand me, don’t you?” she asks hopefully, her hand wrapping around my wrist to prevent my hand from moving.
“I understand.” I nod back at her because I do. Everything has changed since she came into my life, and whether we’re a blessing or a curse for each other, there’s no way I’m letting her go now.
She rests her head on my shoulder and curls her arm around my waist. Both of us are shattered.
A few of us rode out to Pueblo today to check out another address Prez had got from his informer, there’s no doubt it’s where they’re cooking meth. The location is perfect for it. I’d sat and watched from far enough away to see the people who came and went. Recognizing one of them from the picture Maddy had of the men in the bar.
