Page 79 of Rogue Villain

“My good girl. My beautiful, good girl.” My words are hoarse, spoken between pants, and wholly fucking meant.

This woman wasmadefor me.

“Come for me, Wren. Comewithme.”

I’m right on the edge, unable to stop myself from falling into the most powerful orgasm my body has ever felt as her pussy quakes around me.

“Ohshit, I’m coming.”

Her tight cunt clenches almost painfully as she milks my cock, and I erupt deep inside her, flooding her pussy with a stream of hot cum, painting her core with all of me.

Making hermyWren.

As I come down from my high, I reach over her head and quickly tug the belt from her wrists, gently easing her abused arms down by her sides.

Our lips meet in a kiss entirely at odds with how hard I’ve just taken her, and she sighs into my mouth as her tongue indolently mates with mine.

I break apart, pulling back just enough to peer into those gray eyes I’d wage a war to glimpse one last time. Eyes that shine with something I’m not able to name, but I know instinctively that I want to see more of it.

And often.

Her chest is flushed and covered in perspiration when I let her legs fall on either side of my hips. I lean closer to her, resting my head over her galloping heart, gathering her as close to my body as I can.

She presses a gentle kiss to my forehead, and I listen to the slowing cadence of her heart beneath my ear as I massage her right bicep.

“Are you okay?”

She snorts softly. “A little sore…but that feels good.”

I lift my head, and she meets my gaze. “Was I too rough?”

Lips twitching, she arches a brow. “It was perfect.” Her right hand shakily palms my cheek. “Youwere perfect.”

I sit up with a preening grin and withdraw my softening cock from her slick core. My lips falter when she sucks in a sharp breath. “Ouch, that stings.”

My brow furrows in concern as I prop her hips higher on the pillow, dropping between her legs to check her well-fucked pussy. It’s dripping with a combination of both our orgasms, looking more than a little tender.

And it’s quite literally the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my fucking life, but even so, remorse floods me at the thought of taking things too far.

“I hurt you.”

She starts to shake her head. “No—oh!”

I cut her off when I press an open-mouthed kiss to her inner thigh, my eyes fixed on hers as her nostrils flare with unmistakable desire.

“There’s no wayI’mready for round two—”

She opens her mouth, clearly to dissent, but her words die in her throat when I press a kiss to her slick clit before I slide my middle finger deep inside her flooded core, pushingusback inside her.

“But that doesn’t mean I can’t apologize to your aching pussy, little bird.”

Another finger joins the first as I push more inside, suddenly altogether consumed with the thought of not only leaving my markonher, but of leaving part of myselfinsideher.

“Fuck! I’ll never tire of worshipping your body.”

I lean closer, flicking my tongue across her clit before sucking it into my mouth.

Her hands—practically useless since being restrained—tangle in my mussed hair as she comes to life beneath me once more.