But part of the purpose is to seduce him.From the devil on the left.
If we never get out of bed, I won’t be able to investigate the double murders.At least now I know where Rogan’s office is on the main floor.And I’ve been to his suite.I can find it again.Whatever evidence he has will be in those places, probably in a safe.
Safes are no problem for me.Vampires have excellent hearing.
I turn toward Rogan.
His cock is hard and jutting out perpendicular from his supine body.
And I’m ready to go again.
I climb on top of him.
He opens his eyes.“Ready for round two already, princess?”
I sink down on him, letting him burn through me.I’m tight from my orgasm, and his dick is like a flaming torch.
“God, yes,” he groans, closing his eyes once more.
I move slowly, gyrating my hips and taking him deeply inside of me and then rising, teasing him with my pussy lips.
“Fuck, princess.”
“That’s what I’m doing.”I continue slowly, relishing each inch of him as I take him into my body.
He grabs my breasts, squeezes them, thumbs one nipple.A jolt of electric current surges into me, and I increase my speed, fucking him harder.
“That’s it, princess.Fuck me.Fuck me good.God, your tits are gorgeous.”He tweaks one nipple.
A white haze clouds my vision.I’m ready.Ready to climax again.Ready to—
No!
My phone is on silent, safe in my clutch that’s… Where is it?Rogan brought me back here.I don’t know where he put it.
But it’s ringing.
On silent and hidden in my purse.
I normally wouldn’t hear it, but I do.Which only means one thing.
Daddy’s calling.
I slide off of Victor, willing myself not to whimper at the loss of completeness I feel.
“Princess?”
“Sorry.I have to get that.”
“Get what?”
“My phone.”
“I don’t hear any phone.”
“Trust me.It’s ringing.”
“Vamps may have great hearing, but I guarantee you wolves have better.”