Page 101 of Long Live the King


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I feel weird calling it ‘home’. It’s not my home, but what else am I supposed to call it?

Me:And I want dessert.

Asshole: Me too.

My skin heats at the insinuation and just like that, he has me. Grabbing my bag and coat, I scoot out of the booth.

“Hey, Rogue's outside. I’m going to head out.”

“No!” Thayer exclaims. “We’re just getting started, don’t leave yet.”

“Sorry,” I say sincerely. “He’s already here. Promise, I’ll spend the entire day this weekend.” I add, dropping a kiss on each of their cheeks.

“Alright, but only because one of us needs to get laid. Enjoy! Don’t do anything we wouldn’t do. Or do and tell us all about it please.” She screams after me, and I duck my head to avoid the stares of the other customers.

Outside, I jump into Rogue's waiting car. He pulls out of the parking lot and merges into the lane towards his house. The sun is starting to set and the colors of the sky are beautiful.

“You can’t just order me away from my friends when you feel like it.”

“And yet, here you are.” He says, his hand coming down from the steering wheel to grip my thigh. His hand is massive, the veins popping as he dwarfs my thigh in a possessive hold.

“I’m not happy about it.” I cross my arms in mock anger.

“You barely put up a fight.”

“I am now.”

“That’s okay, I’ll fuck the attitude out of you when we get home.”

A secret thrill rushes through me at his words. It’s my turn to play. “I’d like to see you try.”

His head snaps to the side. Eyes narrow at me viciously, his gaze burning the side of my face. The fading bruises and cuts starting to heal on his face make him look especially dangerous.

Abruptly, he veers off the main street into a side road bordered by thick trees.

“What are you doing? Where are we going?” I ask, gripping the edge of the window tightly.

He ignores me and keeps driving. A couple turns later, we’re on an isolated road deep into the trees. He turns the car off and jumps out before I can ask another question. My door opens and he bends over me to undo my seatbelt before ripping me out of my seat.

Pulling me to the side of the car, he flips me over so that my cheek rests on the warm metal.

“Rogue!”

“Clearly, this can’t wait until we get home. You know what your punishment is going to be for goading me?” He asks, bunching the fabric of my skirt at the waist and looking down at my ass. I’m only wearing a thong today, so I’m completely on display for him. One hand keeps me pressed against the car while the other caresses my cheeks slowly.

“You’re going to spank me?”

“No.” His hand comes down on my right cheek with a brutal slap. I cry out. “Don’t pretend you don’t love it, Bellamy. That would hardly be a punishment." He spanks me again, this time on my left.

He’s right. Wet heat pools in my center after the second slap. I love the way he takes me with no regard, just laser focused and obsessed. I’m bent roughly over his car, ass out and legs splayed. We’re in public, anyone could walk by and see me. And a part of me is anxious and terrified.

The other part of me is so insanely turned on I’m afraid I’ll burn the car with my body heat alone.

His head comes down to mine as he whispers roughly against my ear. “No, before we leave here I’ll have you begging for me.”

Standing straight, he slaps my ass in three quick, hard strikes. “I love your ass so much, Bell.” He says with something akin to awe in his voice.

Bell.

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