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“Outside, now. Unless you want me to fuck you right here with the entire club watching.”
This has to be a club first, a bitch claiming a member. Rogue feeling the need to warn the club whores off me may be about to get me some serious shit from the brothers. But I also find it fucking hot.
Her warning proves to me that she feels the same fierce agony inside her that I do.
Dragging her into the foyer, I figure I’m gonna have to take her up to my room because I haven’t got the patience to get her back to the cabin.
“Where we goin’?” she pulls me to a stop, then wetting her lips with her tongue, her bright eyes glisten back at me daringly.
“I told you I need to be inside you,” I explain, tugging her to move, but she resists, refusing to budge.
“Then be inside me.” She has that look on her face, one that hints trouble as her hands grab my cut and she pull me onto her lips. She catches my tongue between her teeth and laughs.
“Fuck me here,” she dares when she releases it.
“Here?” I pull back.
She’s got to be kidding.
“Yeah, here.”
“But…”
Rogue has already loosened my belt and is busy hitching her skirt up over her thighs.
“Rogue, that’s not how things work with…”
“I’ve seen it myself, you guys ain't shy. Fuck me here where everyone can see us.”
“It’s different with an old lady,” I tell her, hissing a breath through my teeth when her fingers coil around my shaft.
“So I’m your old lady now?” The huge smirk on her face tells me that she likes the sound of that. And it’s a good job since I have no intention of asking her.
This is me telling her.
“I want everyone to know that I belong to you and that you’re mine too. The whole fucking club can come out here and watch if that’s what it takes.”
I can’t say the thought doesn’t appeal to me.
I spin our bodies so she’s the one pressed into the wall now, then slam my mouth over her lips, rolling my tongue around hers. I lift her skirt higher over her hips with one hand while my other one slides up her throat and clasps under her jaw. She feels so fuckin’ good in my hands, and as I trail my nose over her cheek, I inhale her scent.
I’ve missed her in the few hours I’ve been away from her, it’s unhealthy, but since when has anything that gives you a buzz been good for you? While her hand works me desperately from inside my jeans, I slide my hand between her legs and stroke her pussy. She’s wet, primed, and ready for me to remind her needy little cunt who it belongs to.
Pumping me through her palm, she guides me closer to where she wants me. When I drag her panties out my way with my finger and push inside her, she lets out the cutest delighted squeal.
Her grip scrunches into my cut as I slam her into the wall, thrusting fast and hard as I claim what’s mine.
My fingers press into her neck, controlling the pace that she moves against me, her wet pussy clutching for more each time I pull my thick cock away from her. The door behind me opens and when I hear people passing through the foyer, I don’t stop. I don’t care, and neither does she. They can stand and fuckin’ watch if they want to. Because when I’m connected like this with Rogue, nothing else seems to matter.
“I meant what I said,” she tells me, her long fingernails gripping at my hair and forcing me to look at her. “You ever touch one of those sluts again, I’ll make you watch while I cut their throat. I think I'd enjoy watching you clear up another one of my victims.” Her warning is possessive, it’s fierce, and it makes me slam into her harder.
I use my grip on her throat to pull her onto my lips.
"You're a fucking psycho," I tell her, unable to stop myself smiling against her mouth. Yeah, she’s a fucking psycho, but now she’s my fucking psycho.
"Say’s the demon to the devil," she whispers back at me, biting down hard on my bottom lip again and making me taste my own blood.
I offload inside her at the exact same time that her pussy clamps me tight. This girl is gonna be the end of me. This is exactly how I predicted it would be, nothing is enough with her. I can feel the obsession growing inside me and there’s nothing I can do to stop it. Going back from this isn’t an option, not now that I know how good it feels to own her.
