“Me?” I yelled back. “You’re sayingwhat the hellto me after that speech? You get to offload all your feelings and then disappear. You didn’t give me a chance to reply. You just walked away, Rogue. You blew up my world and you walked away. You didn’t even give me a second to let it settle.” I stalked toward her, watching her eyes grow wide as she stared at me.
“They were some pretty powerful words and we’re not all songwriters. Some of us need time to gather our thoughts so we don’t sound like bumbling idiots, so excuse me if I burst in here. You get to go big on your words. I do actions.”
I closed the remaining space between us, grabbing her by the waist. I walked her backward until her back hit the wall. My heart hammered in my chest at the idea that I might finally get what I’d denied myself all these years.
Happiness. Love... Frankie.
Cupping her cheek, I dragged my thumb against her soft skin. “No one gets to put their hands on you but me,” I growled. “Do you hear me, Rogue? I don’t care if they’re a movie star or the fucking king of some far-off land. You’re mine,”
“Yours?” she questioned.
“Yes, mine. All fucking mine. Fuck, I have waited years to say that.” I tugged on the bottom of her dress. “Lift.”
“What?”
“Lift your dress, Rogue. Don’t make me ask you again.”
She lifted it so it bunched around her waist, exposing the red silk panties she was wearing underneath. I didn’t hesitate, ripping them from her body with a single tug, making her cry out. Dropping to my knees, I couldn’t contain the groan that escaped my lips as I took her in. Her soft pale folds and the strip of dark hair nestled there. Nudging her legs apart, I used my hands to spread her wide, running my fingers through her arousal.
“Look how wet you are, Rogue. Tell me that’s for me and not that dickhead.”
“You,” she gasped. “Always for you. Just being in the same room as you makes me wet.”
Looking up at her, my cock pushed painfully against my jeans. “I need to taste you. I need to feel you come on my face.”
Her breath hitched as she stared down at me. “Matt, I can’t do this. I can’t have you go hot and cold on me. I meant what I said.”
Edging my finger slowly inside her, Frankie cried out, pushing her hips forward to take more.
“I heard you, Rogue. I heard every word you said. I told you, I’m not good with words. I do actions. This is me replying.” I added a second finger, feeling her tight walls stretch around me.
“This is me telling you I’m all in. No more messing about, no more running, no more watching you from afar, wishing I could be with you.” I pumped my fingers in and out as her arousal coated my fingers. “I want to be the one to make you come. I want to be the one to mark your body with my fingers and my mouth. I want my name on your lips while I fuck you.” I found her clit with my thumb and started to circle slowly. “I want you to be mine, Rogue.”
“Oh, my God, Matt. That feels so good.”
I brought my mouth to her pussy, tasting her like the sweetest nectar. She cried out as I replaced my thumb with my tongue, flattening it against her clit, sucking and licking until her back arched and her fingers found the back of my head, pulling me closer to.
Lifting her leg, I placed it over my shoulder. She dropped the grip she had on her dress, and it billowed over me like a tent, intensifying the delicious smell of her arousal. I pushed in a third finger, slowly fucking her with them, as I sucked hard on her clit. Her body tightened, and she cried out my name as I twisted my fingers to find her G-spot, my tongue driving harder against her, pushing her to the edge. Her nails dug hard into my shoulder as her hips bucked and she screamed so loudly I was glad we were here alone.
“Yes, don’t stop. I’m right there. Matt, fuck, please don’t stop.”
I thrust my fingers into her harder and she exploded, her arousal spilling from her body, covering me. Breathless and not wanting to miss a drop, I lazily lapped it all up while both our heart rates slowed, listening to her cries and moans as her hips twitched against me. Lifting her dress from my head, I looked up at her. Her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed.
I stood. “Open your eyes, Rogue. I want to see you.”
She did as I asked, biting down on her lip.
“You taste so good. I could happily spend my days on my knees, drowning in your cum. Now I want to bury myself inside you. Turn around.”
“Yes, sir.”
I groaned. “Do you know how hot it makes me when you say that to me?”
Looking back at me over her shoulder, she nodded, her eyes heavy with arousal. “I do.”
I leaned against her, my hands finding her thighs under the material of her dress, pushing my fingers into her soaking pussy again as she bucked back against me, rubbing her ass across my swollen cock. I worked her with my fingers until I felt her body tense again, knowing she was close to the edge.
“That’s just mean,” she panted as I pulled my fingers from her, not letting her find her release.