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“Roarke?” I asked, disoriented.
Roarke just grunted, moving his arms around to cup my breasts. “Don’t talk; I’m violently hungover,” he groaned, palming across my nipples.
“You’re hungover but you still want to hook up?” I asked in wonder, not quite opposed to the idea. I wanted to be with Roarke any way I could get him.
“I always want to hook up with you. We need a good last time,” he murmured close to my ear, rocking against me.
I moaned and pulled up the T-shirt I was wearing as Roarke tugged down my panties, throwing them onto the end of the bed.
Instead of sliding into me from behind like I expected, he flipped me over onto my back, spreading my thighs and settling between them to press his face against my sex, his nose bumping against my clit.
“Oh, fuck,” I cursed, putting my fingers in his long hair and grinding my pelvis against his face. Roarke moaned against me and slid a finger inside me, and then two.
“So wet already,” he said.
“Only for you,” I commented, my head feeling light from lust as if I was the one drinking last night, not him.
Roarke lifted his head to look at me, still pumping his fingers in and out of me.
“Do you mean that?” he asked softly.
“I told you, Roarke. There’s no one else. There hasn’t been anyone else since the first time you kissed me,” I insisted, and Roarke made a sound like a growl in the back of his throat and kissed my thigh, leaving a nip from his teeth there. It would make a bruise, and I wasn’t worried. I wanted to be marked by him, wanted that mark to never fade. If he was going to leave the firm, I wanted some piece of him to stay behind with me.
“I can’t stand thinking of you with someone else,” he admitted, pressing his thumb against my clit, talking to me like he wasn’t hurtling me toward orgasm with his fingers.
I gasped out a moan. “I can’t stand thinking of you with someone else, either,” I confessed. “I thought you were getting back together with Grace, and it killed me.”
Roarke scoffed. “Grace? She cheated on me.”
I inwardly groaned. I’d thought that Grace was the one that just hadn’t worked out, not one of the ones that cheated. If I had known that, I could have saved myself a lot of grief. I didn’t think cheating was something that Roarke could forgive, given how he felt about lying.
“I’m sorry,” I said suddenly, rocking my hips forward as I got closer, my impending orgasm loosening my tongue.
“For what?” he murmured, watching his fingers move in and out of me.
“For lying to you,” I said, and then I was crying out his name, coming, tears rolling down the sides of my face.
“It doesn’t matter," he murmured. “Just let go,” he said, shifting to unbutton his slacks and lining up.
When he slid inside me, the aftershocks made it feel like I was about to come again and I whined, digging my nails into his shoulders.
He hissed. “Harder,” he ordered, and I had just a moment to think that maybe he wanted a mark from me, too, as I raked my nails down his back and he thrust hard into me, groaning low in his chest. He fucked me harder but steady, not letting up when I cried out.
“I’m coming again,” I gasped, and Roarke nodded.
“Come for me, sweetheart,” he crooned, and I did, as if by his cue, gasping and arching my back.
I went limp like a ragdoll from the pleasure and Roarke kept fucking me, slower and steadier now, dropping down on his forearms to cup my face with his hands.
“Is this really the last time?” I asked, my eyes filling with tears again. I felt all full of emotions and I didn’t know what to do with them.
Roarke’s hips stuttered as he looked into my eyes, as if searching them for something.
“I don’t know,” he said hoarsely, and ducked his head to hide in my neck, kissing me there as he reached his climax. He was breathing hard, his chest pressing against mine, but he stayed inside me for a long moment before pulling out and plopping down on his back on the bed.
“Are you going to leave now?” I asked in a small voice, and Roarke took in a deep breath through his nostrils.
“I should probably wait until the room stops spinning,” he said with a laugh, and I bit my lip, wanting to cuddle up next to him but not knowing how he would take it.
