Page 58 of Rogue Voice

Bea laughed. “I like you speechless,” she said. “I’ll like you even better when you take this off,” she said, tugging on the edge of his T-shirt. There was humor in her voice, but she knew exactly what she was doing to him, the little temptress.

“Are you sure?” he asked. He liked this fearless version of her, but he didn’t want to scare her.

“I’m sure,” she said. Her hand went to the button of her shorts and paused there, making it clear she wouldn’t move until he’d taken care of his own clothes.

Rogue had never been shy about his body. He was also in the best shape he’d been in years, thanks to all the training the team had been doing. Within moments, he’d shed his clothes and stood naked in front of her.

Bea’s shorts hit the floor an instant later.

“God, you’re beautiful.”

“So are you,” she said, running her hands along his chest, careful not to touch the still-healing scars along his chest.

Rogue reached behind her and expertly unclipped her bra. Her small, perky breasts called to him. He covered them with his hands.

“They’re small,” she said.

“The perfect size,” he said, bringing a nipple into his mouth and suckling gently. She gave a little moan of appreciation. “You like that, honey?”

In response, she pulled him to her other breast. “More.”

“More,” he readily agreed.

Her hand came out to touch his cock, no longer as shy as the first time they’d been together, and now it was his turn to groan.

“Stop,” he said, pulling her hand away gently. “Or this will be over too quickly.”

He lifted her easily in his arms and brought her to the narrow berth, placing her on the edge so he could kneel beside her.

“There. Open your legs for me, honey.”

Placing his hands gently on her thighs, he leaned closer, breathing in her sweet, slightly spicy scent. He drew out the moment, relishing the way her breaths quickened.So responsive.Soon, he couldn’t wait any longer. He had to taste her. He had to know if her pussy tasted as sweet as it looked. He brought his lips gently against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, moving higher and higher.So soft.He kept his touch light, not wanting to hurt her with his 5 o’clock shadow beard. He should have shaved. But then, he’d never, in his wildest dreams, imagined he’d be doing this right now.

“Please,” Bea said, her forehead scrunched in concentration. The closer he got to her beautiful pussy, the tighter her hands gripped the sheet.

And then he was finally there. His first kiss was chaste—or would have been chaste if he’d been kissing her anywhere else. He almost came. She tasted even more delicious than he’d imagined. Like the sweetest, ripest fruit. His tongue lapped at her labia, using broad, flat strokes. Fuck it, he’d never tasted anything this good before.

Bea writhed, her hips rising to get closer to his mouth. Rogue agreed with the sentiment—he wanted her closer. He wanted to be inside her. Holding on to her hips to keep her in position, he allowed himself to explore all the sweet spots, from her labia to her clit and back again, circling around rhythmically.

Bea’s breathing became more labored.

“Don’t stop, Rogue.Please,” she whispered.

Rogue would have raised his head to reassure her, but that would have forced him to stop, so instead he gripped her thighs tighter, bringing her body even closer to his mouth.

He wasn’t stopping. He didn’t ever want to stop. And then Bea was coming in his mouth. Her pelvic muscles contracted; her toes pointed. She gripped his upper arms hard, her smallfingers digging into his muscles with more strength than he would have given her credit for.

Rogue slowed down but didn’t stop, lapping away at her juices, waiting for her orgasm to subside.

Eventually, it was Bea who sat up, effectively pushing him away. There was a wide, surprised look in his eyes. “I didn’t realize that was possible.”

“Oral sex?” he asked, and fuck if it didn’t feel great to know he’d been the first to do that.

“It was … the most incredible feeling in the world, Rogue. Thank you.”

“Itwasincredible,” he agreed, his heart strangely full.

He kept his touch gentle but couldn’t stop his hands from roaming her beautiful body. She was slim but soft in all the right places, and his hands couldn’t get enough of her. When he reached the side of her breasts, she pulled at his hands, placing them right over her nipples, letting him know where she wanted him.

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