Page 79 of Rogue Voice

Rogue pulled her into his arms. His smile was radiant. “That’s amazing. I never doubted it, Bea.”

Of course he hadn’t. He’d been nothing but supportive, every step of the way. She was the one who couldn’t seem to stop doubting herself.

“They’re lucky to have you, sweetheart.”

“You really think so? I’m?—”

Rogue raised her chin gently until they were staring into each other’s eyes. “You’re a caring, empathic individual, Bea,” he said. “You could be doing anything with your life, but you’ve decided this is what you want to do. So yes, believe me when I say they are lucky to have you.”

Bea relaxed into his touch. She had to stop second-guessing the good things that happened to her.Like this. This moment right here.This was a good thing. She and Rogue, together.

She raised herself on tiptoes, wrapping her hands around his neck. Their mouths found each other, his lips strong and smooth and warm. Pleasure soared through her. It was like their first kiss all over.

“We should celebrate,” he said. There was a slight hitch to his voice, and she flushed with pleasure when she realized she was the one who had made him breathless.

“We should,” she agreed, taking a small step back.

“Let me take you out to dinn…” His words died off as she pulled off her sweater and top in one single move, so she stood there in her bra and jeans. “Or we could stay in,” he finished, his eyes drinking her in.

“Let’s stay in,” she said, emboldened by the desire she saw in his stare. Her hands teased the button of her jeans.

“Allow me,” Rogue said, his larger hand coming to join hers. He made short work of the button and the zipper and peeledher jeans off, leaving her clad in her plain white cotton bra and panties.

His finger touched her over the light cotton. She rolled her hips into his touch. She loved it when he rubbed her clit through her panties. She could come just from this light touch. She could—And then he stopped.

Bea whimpered. “Rogue, I need?—”

“I know what you need.” He undid the clasp of her bra and pulled her panties down, then picked her up as if she didn’t weigh anything, bringing her to bed. Bea was in the process of lying down, but his hands on her hips stopped her.

“On all fours, honey.”

“What?”

“Get on all fours. Elbows on the bed.”

This, they hadn’t done before. So many firsts. So much pleasure to be had. Bea didn’t hesitate, because she trusted him completely, and because she’d loved everything they’d done together so far.

“Fuck, but your ass is beautiful,” he said, caressing her globes in turn. Bea felt herself get soaked. “I’m going to fuck you so deep, Bea. You’ll feel me all day tomorrow.”

Bea shivered, her pussy clenching at his words. She loved it when he talked dirty. He turned to grab something behind him, heard him tear open the condom wrapper.

“No,” she said, turning so they faced each other.

“No?”

“I need to feel all of you, Rogue.”

“Honey, you don’t know what you’re saying, we?—”

“Please. I trust you, and I started taking the pill as soon as we arrived in Zurich. It’s safe.”

“Are you sure? I’m clean, honey. We’re tested every?—”

“I trust you,” she said, stopping him with a kiss. She felt him let out a harsh breath, then their breaths mingled, the kiss hard and frantic—wild.

“Fuck,” he said, when he finally moved away to breathe. “You drive me crazy. Absolutely crazy.”

Pleasure soared through her as his hand grabbed onto her hips, positioning her exactly where he wanted. He entered her in a single thrust, his thick cock filling her completely, stealing her breath. And then he started moving, relentless, his grip on her hips hard enough she knew she’d have bruises the next day. Not that she cared.

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