Page 236 of Irresistible Rogue

I moaned shamelessly as he filled me for the first time in days.

Maybe the last time, ever?

I almost sobbed against his shoulder with that crushing thought, but bit my lip.

As he started pumping into me, his loosened suit pants fell down. And holy fuck, if anyone stepped into this hallway right now… they’d get an eyeful of Shane with his pants down, fucking me. And I still didn’t want it to stop.

It felt so wrong and so damn right…

I’d missed his body.

I’d missed his possession.

I’d missed being his little dove.

“Please, Shane…fuck,” I begged, not even sure what I was begging for.

Holy. Christ.

He had me begging.

And I didn’t even care.

More than that… I felt warm about it. Very, very warm.

He didn’t miss it.

He still had me by the throat, pinning me to the wall as he fucked me slow, and his other hand slipped between us. His fingertips found my clit and circled mercilessly, urging me to the edge again… as I whimpered and clung to him… begging for mercy, for more, for everything.

“Shhh,” he soothed, and I met his eyes. “That’s my good girl.”

I bit my lip.

“Give it up again for Daddy,” he murmured, gazing into my eyes. And I did as I was told. I couldn’t help it when he took control, talked to me like that, touched me like that… I climaxed helplessly as he rubbed me, his cock still pumping slowly into me, his hand tight on my throat.

Then he looked down, so I looked, too. He pulled out partway and slid his hand around his shaft, started stroking himself with the tip still notched into me. I moaned, so turned on, my heart pumping as I watched.

He groaned loudly, and I could see him come, the way his shaft pulsed and jerked in his hand. He jerked himself into me.

It was so fucking hot, my legs were shaking.

When he pulled out, he released my throat. He blew out a breath and struggled to do up his pants. He looked as savaged as I felt, his pupils big and dark as he gazed at me.

“I’m dripping,” I said in a daze as I regained my footing, clamping my legs together. “Holy shit. My room is right there.” I pointed at the door to my room. We were so close to it, but it never even crossed my mind to duck into it. “Are we animals or something?”

Shane started calmly removing his tie. With a small smirk he said, “Yes. We literally are.” Then he handed the tie to me, and I realized what he wanted me to do with it.

I used it to sop up his come between my legs. And I wondered if I could slip away for a quick shower and panty change without anyone noticing. “How long have we been gone?”

He’d pressed into me and was kissing my neck. “Not long enough…”

I pushed him back a bit so I could breathe. “Someone will see us.”

“There’s no one here.”

“I… I’m done, okay? Just… no more.”

I was still clutching his ruined tie as I tried to catch my breath, no idea what to do with it. There was nowhere to put it.

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