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“I’m trying,” she whispers.

“Good.” I bite her ass cheek as I trail my fingers up and down her slit. She is a river and I want to baptize myself in her. My thumb finds her opening, swollen like a ripe peach. One press on that soft aching spot has her crying out.

My tongue finds her clit and toys with it. Circles it. Flicks it.

I can feel her getting close. Her hips are moving no matter how hard she tries to stay still. They roll against my mouth, fuck my tongue.

I swallow her up.

“Rogue,” she keens, getting more high-pitched the higher I drive her. I pinch her clit and she almost topples. “Oh holy...”

I smile against her kitty. Dig my tongue into her entrance and drag it up, up, up her slit and over her ass.

“Ro-o-o-o-gue.”

I feel her clench around my fingers. I hear the breath leave her as she sails over the edge. Her whole body shakes as my tongue works magical havoc on her nerve endings. My fingers continue to stroke all those sensitive spots that keep her flying.

Every part of her will be mine, in time. Every part of her will feel me. Now that I’ve found my princess, I’ll never give her up. There’s not one single thing in this world that could make me change my mind.

Her body slowly stops rocking as she comes down. She presses her legs together, tries to keep me out when she grows too sensitive.

I leave a kiss on the inside of her thigh and straighten, dropping the yards of fabric back into place. There will be no keeping me from what I want. All of her secrets. All of her trust. All of her heart.

“That was…” She still can’t catch her breath. Her body is molten, her eyes dark and glittering. She shakes her head. Turns around and reaches for my belt. “Someone once said something about reciprocating. It’s time I get back on my knees.”

“Such a pretty picture, you on your knees.” I groan as I push her hair out of her face with one hand and untangle her grasp on my belt with the other. “But it’s going to have to wait until after I’ve wined and dined you.”

She beams at me. Laughs a blissful little laugh. “You said that too.”

“I did?” The details of what happened in the changing room the first time we came face to face after she saved me are a little hazy. Mostly. Except for the very detailed and accurate recollection of her mouth wrapped around my cock. It twitches now with remembered sensation. Fuck, she was so hot and wet and greedy. And then she turned down my mouth and my offer of dinner. “Damn, I did. I knew I was going to call you mine even then.”

“Do you talk like that to all the girls?” She pushes her tongue into her cheek. Her eyes sparkle.

“Nope. Just you.” I lift my hand and bring it down on her ass. “Now get changed so I can take you out on our first real date.”

Chapter Three

Ivy

It’s amazing the confidence a little war paint can give me. And yet, it’s nothing compared to how Rogue Maddox makes me feel. Watching the way he watches me when he touches me makes me feel like a sexual queen. His queen.

My insides clench as we walk through the venue that less than an hour ago was crowded with so many people. Even now I want him. I’m hot and sticky and something stirs in my belly that demands satisfaction.

Rogue squeezes my hand as we walk past workers packing up booths and displays. I’d left all my makeup and the dress Rogue couldn’t wait to defile me in with Adira’s things. He’d hired a couple of guys to make sure all our equipment made it back to Mojito Bar.

My phone vibrates in my purse with the long crossover strap that I have slung around my body. My first instinct is to answer it. The moment my fingers touch the buckle, I balk. The hair on the back of my neck stands up. What if it’s Alec? What if he’s calling to remind me that I don’t have a choice if I want to keep my bestie out of trouble? Like I could ever forget what Alec has over Adira. What if he wants me to report in on what I know?

What if he’s watching. No, that’s just paranoia. He’s a monster, not an idiot. If he could see me right now with Rogue he wouldn’t be calling me. He’d wait until I was alone.

“Everything okay?” Rogue asks.

I bite my lip as I glance around. “Um, fine.”

My phone stops ringing. Slowly I unsnap the buckle and retrieve the device when a text alert follows. I light up the screen and use my thumb to pull down the notifications while my heart thunders in my chest so loudly Rogue has to be able to hear and can deduce that I’m keeping things from him.

Nicole: You’re required.

I inhale like I’ve been holding my breath this whole time. I’ve never been so happy to see my mom’s demands on my phone.

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