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There was a quick pinch, when he did so, but nothing more. It did not hurt, and feeling his length buried inside her was something else. “Move, Cabe. Please. I need you to move.”

Pulling himself from her until just the tip of his cock remained inside her, they both looked down to see his glistening shaft in the moonlight.

There was a tinge of red at the base, and he looked down at it, and a look she did not recognize flashed across his face.

Surging back into her, she fell back to the desk again, and he grabbed her hips hard in a punishing grip.

Thrusting in and out of her, hard and fast, Rose cried out, and then bit her lip, not wanting people to hear them.

Cabe was groaning and moaning in her ear, and she felt her body tighten and release, her sheath clenching as he moved in and out of her, and the ache in her belly grew and grew, until she felt Cabe reach down to touch her nub.

Then, she was crying out into his jacket. Holding it tightly in her fist. Muffling the sounds of her pleasure.

He too cried out into her skin and her dress. But he nudged her sleeve out of his way, and bit down on her shoulder. The sting caused her orgasm to continue.

She could feel his release deep inside her. And she did not care. She wanted every single drop of him inside.

When they finally went still, Rose lay back on the desk, letting his jacket out of her fists, breathing hard. Cabe was on top of her, his face buried in her neck and his cock still buried deep inside.

When he breathed, she could feel it move inside her, and it made her sensitive body clench again and again.

Cabe was kissing her shoulder softly, licking the place he bit, trying to soothe the sting. Making up for the slight sting.

She kissed his neck and wherever she could of his skin.

He looked up at her, and she could see the possession in his eyes. The love that was there.

He kissed her mouth and dipped his tongue inside once. “You are mine Rose. From here on out, you are mine.”

Rose nodded, feeling sleepy and drained. “You are mine as well Cabe. But if you want me to be yours, you cannot keep pushing me away.”

Cabe nodded, “Never again.”

Rose nodded again, and when he pulled out of her, she groaned at the loss of him.

She could feel the wetness from his release slide out of her and down her thighs and she loved it.

He pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and cleaned her a little but left some of his seed behind on her skin.

He kissed her thigh, “Seeing my mark on you is my new favorite thing.” He looked up at her, and his dark eyes sparked with heat.

Rose sighed, and he pulled her dress back down over her legs. Then tucked his cock away, not bothering to clean himself.

“I want nothing more than to take you home, but since you came here with your friend, I know that isn’t possible.”

Rose looked up at him and smiled, “I know. I want nothing more than that as well. But as you said, I cannot leave Persephone. My absence will already be missed. And I still have a few dances left…”

Cabe growled at her, and then pulled her into his arms, kissing her. “You will not go dance with those men again. Not looking the way you do. Freshly fucked and full of my seed. I won’t allow it Rose.”

Rose gasped at his profanity and his reminder of their time but nodded. “I don’t want to go back. I will tell Persephone I have a headache and cannot stay, but I will not dance with another man. I promise.”

Cabe nodded, “Good,” and after looking around the room to make certain they had not left anything behind, Cabe pulled her from the room.

Rose noticed he had a piece of paper in his fist, that he swiftly folded and tucked into his jacket, but he didn’t tell her what it was, and she didn’t worry about it.

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He led her to the retiring room, glad that the hallways were void of people. And Rose hurried into the room. When she came back out her hair was back in place and she looked fresh and clean.