Page 48 of Rogue God


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“More, please,” she begged.

“You like it hard, Rogue?” I asked as I pulled almost all the way out of her, listening to her cries as I teased her.

“What the hell, Matt? Don’t stop,” she panted, a desperate edge to her voice.

“I asked you a question, Rogue. You didn’t answer me.”

“Question?”

“You like it rough? You want it hard?”

“Yes, with you, yes.”

“Tell me why.” I ran my tongue over her nipple as she moaned loudly.

“Everything about you is dominating. When I thought about fucking you, I imagined you railing me so hard I wouldn’t be able to walk afterward. But if you don’t—.”

I pushed back into her slowly, making her wait for what she wanted. And what she wanted was how I’d fantasized about taking her, too. Hard, deep, dirty.

“I’m starting to wonder if I’m dreaming tonight.”

“You’re not. Now, fuck me like you never want me to unfeel you.”

“My pleasure, Rogue.” I offered her a wink before I thrust into her, watching her body bounce with the force, while a smile spread across her face. Digging my fingers into her hips, I pinned her legs to the bed, slamming into her, as she bucked back against me.

“Your body is something else. You’re like a work of art,” she groaned out, as she lifted her head and nipped and kissed along my neck, making me call out her name as every nerve in my body reacted to her touch.

Grinding against her clit, I watched where our bodies joined, my cock sinking into her like she was made for me.

“Yes. Just like that. Fuck. Just like that. I'm going to—” Arching under me, her fingers dug painfully into my ass as her breath quickened and she came hard. I fucked her through her orgasm, watching how her beautiful body reacted as she came apart under me.

“On your knees,” I growled, not giving her a second to recover. It took a moment for her to be able to open her eyes, her chest heaving, nipples swollen, and her pussy still tight around my cock. “Put your hands on the headboard.”

She stared at me, pupils blown.

“Don't make me ask you twice, Rogue.”

“Yes, sir.”

She moved slowly, groaning as she slipped off my cock, repositioning herself on her knees, her hands against the dark wood.

“Lean forward and open for me.”

Doing as I asked, she pushed her ass back toward me and spread her legs wider.

I wanted to be this dominant man she craved, but watching her arousal leak down her inner thighs made me want to whimper with a need I could barely contain. Taking a second to control myself, I moved behind her, grabbing her hips and lining myself up against her entrance. I pushed inside her slowly, filling her inch by inch, desperate to feel her warmth again.

“Oh, God, Matt, yes,” she cried as she sank down on my length. Her head dropped as I bottomed out, both of us groaning into the silence of the room.

I wrapped her hair around my fist, pulling back until her body was forced to arch. “Too much,” I asked quietly, unsure just how far she'd really want to take this rough sex.

“Stop overthinking this. I'll tell you if it's too much, Matt, but please, I want you… all your bossy, fierce, hard edges. I want you to give me them all, unfiltered.”

“Jesus, you might be the death of me, woman.”

Frankie began to move slowly, working her tight walls up and down my shaft. With my hands anchored in her hair and on her hip, I gave her what she wanted and fucked into her hard, her body bouncing with each relentless thrust.

I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her onto me harder, reveling in the sound of my name on her lips.

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