I stripped off my clothes and slipped under the sheets, suddenly feeling like a nap might not be the worst idea, and then I saw her.
Frankie walked out of the bathroom, and I propped myself up on my elbows so I could see her better, groaning loudly.
“You in pain?” she queried, sounding worried.
“I’m groaning at you, Rogue. You’re stunning.” She stood at the end of the bed, naked, her long, dark, wavy hair spilling down over her breasts. We’d avoided being naked around each other since my shower incident because neither of us could resist the other and I think I’d forgotten just how stunning my Rogue God was.
She kneeled on the bed, straddling me. “Lay back, Bear. Remember, you’re meant to be taking it easy and letting me do the work.”
I groaned again as she crawled up my body, her hands trailing over my chest and her folds rubbing against my shaft.
“Rogue, don’t tease me. I swear I will come all over you in seconds.”
“Tell me what you need, Bear. It’s been a while since I heard your dirty mouth.”
“I thought you were in control.”
“Oh, I am, but that doesn’t mean you can’t tell me what you want.”
I slid further down the bed. “Sit on my face. I want to taste your sweet pussy.”
“Fuck. Yes, sir.”
She moved, hovering over me.
“I said sit, Rogue. I want you to steal the air from my lungs while I lick your clit. No holding back, do you hear me? I want you to ride my face and then I want you to ride my cock.” Grabbing her hips, I pulled her down hard, pushing my tongue inside her so she screamed, tasting the arousal that was already dripping from her.
“Oh, God, those words. Fuck. You make me so hot when you talk to me like that.”
I nipped her clit, before licking and flicking it with my tongue while her hips rocked. She overwhelmed my senses as if she was all I needed to survive. I palmed her ass, digging my fingers into her flesh and spreading her wide, pulling her harder onto my tongue.
Looking up, I watched her body move above me; head thrown back, mouth open, her hands palming her breasts. Sucking hard on her clit, I watched as fell apart, screaming out my name as she covered my lips in her cum.
Rocking her slowly against my tongue, I felt the last embers of her orgasm spill from her as her chest heaved. She rolled off me, falling to her back, breathless and panting.
“Oh, my God. That was incredible. I mean. I think I’m done. You’ve ruined me. I’m spent. I can’t even think about coming again.”
Wiping my lips and chin on the back of my hand, I nestled my body in between her thighs, running my cock backward and forward through her folds, coating myself in her arousal. I didn’t say a word. I just leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers, kissing her slowly. I gave her a few minutes for her breathing to settle and her body to recover before I pressed my tongue against the seam of her lips, demanding more. Our tongues swirled together, our kiss deepening, and as it did, her hips fell open wider in a silent invitation. Wrapping my hands around her thighs, I pinned them to the bed, pushing the head of my cock inside her while my lips dominated hers. Even though I wanted to slam myself inside her, I did the opposite and pulled out, trying not to laugh at the curse words that fell from her lips.
“I thought you were done, Rogue. You said you couldn’t come. I think the word you used wasspent.”
“Bear, please. I need to feel you inside me.”
“Are you sure?” I laughed out loud when she wrapped her hand around the shaft of my cock and tried to tug me to her entrance.
“Matt…” she whined.
“I love how desperate you get for me. Is this what you want, Rogue?” This time I pushed my full length inside her, expecting to hear her cry, but it was my groans that rang out in the room the loudest. “Fuck, I forgot how tight you are. Jesus. This isn’t going to last long, and I’m not even sorry.”
I rolled us over so she was on top. “Doctor's orders, remember? I need to know I’m not hurting you, so ride my cock and show me what your body is ready for.”
She pushed herself up off my chest so she was sitting upright, working out if she was still in pain. She rocked slowly, pulling herself up and down my length.
“Touch me, Bear. I need to feel your hands on me.”
I didn’t need asking twice, my hands seeking out her breasts and hips, skimming my fingers over her nipples and her scars, until I remembered every inch of her body.
“I love you, Rogue. I can’t believe I get to fuck you for the rest of my life,” I groaned, my eyes rolling back from the feel of her.