Chapter Fourteen

Rogue

I’m out as soon as the vehicle comes to a stop. I pull her from the car and try not to stomp into the house. As the sound of my shoes echoes in the foyer, I realize it didn’t work. I’m trying not to be so angry, but I can’t help it. Seeing her in that strip club with another man's hands on her, I lost it. I could have killed him if she hadn’t called my name. I’ve never been one for violence but I’m not opposed to it when necessary. It was fucking necessary tonight.
“Sir, we’ve got her bag for you.” The driver hands it to me and Ember looks surprised.
“How’d you get that?” She looks at the driver leaving, and I wait for the door to close before I answer her.
“I had someone retrieve it from the club as we were leaving.” I toss it on the chair in the living room and turn around to face her. “Go upstairs and take a shower. I’ve got to make some phone calls.”
“What?” She’s standing there with her ripped fishnets and smudged eyeliner and all I want to do is throw her on the ground and rut on top of her.
“If I touch you right now I’ll lose control. And clearly you’ve had enough men putting their hands on you lately.” I clench my fists at my side. “I let myself hold you in the limo, but I can’t take any more. Not right this second and not without being too rough.”
“I feel like I should have some say in how I’m treated.” She doesn’t make a move to do what I say, and I storm close until we’re almost touching.
“Not like this, Ember. I won’t have our first time be when I’m so close to the edge.” I feel my heart racing and sweat down my back. If I touch her I’ll hurt her.
She opens her mouth to argue, and I shake my head. “Go. Now.”
With a final huff, she backs up, and I watch as she takes her ass upstairs. When I have a little distance from her, I sigh because I fucking hate it. All I want is to be near her, but I have to handle this. I have to make sure she’s safe.
Fucking Theo. I could kill him, but if he hadn’t sent me to that club, I wouldn’t have gotten to Ember in time. That thought is too dark to visit, and I push it away. I grab my phone and walk down the long hall to my office. Once I’m inside, I close the door and go over to my desk. I take a seat in the oversized chair behind it and dial his number.
“I heard you made an entrance,” Theo says when he answers.
“Your envelope was delivered, and I’m going to take thirty grand from you so we can file this under attorney-client privilege.” I clench my jaw so hard it pops.
“I’ll have my girl wire you the money.” I hear him chuckle and take a drag of a cigarette. “I figured you’d stay for the entertainment.”
“A strip club isn’t my scene.”
“Sounds like you found something you liked.”
“That’s none of your business. I owed you a favor and I did what you needed me to do. I don’t want to know what was in that envelope, but it’s been delivered. Just make sure you pay me for the service so I can’t be asked questions in court.”
“Already done, big man. My girl just sent the confirmation.”
“So we’re all done here, right?” I need to know the debt is paid because nobody likes owing Theo in this town.
“We’re square. Tell your brother good luck.” He laughs again as he exhales. “Y’all sure do know how to start gossip.”
“Believe me it’s new for the both of us.” I loosen my tie as I lean back in my chair.
“I’ll be here if you need me.” I can hear the smile in his voice.
“Hopefully I won’t.” I hang up and let out a long sigh.
I dial the next number, needing to get all of this shit situated before I can join Ember upstairs. Having things in order is the only way I’m going to calm down.
“Why are you calling me?” Bull says as a greeting.
“I need your services.”
“I don’t work anymore. My work is Teeny.” I hear him grunt, but it could just be because he’s standing up.
Bull is someone I hired on occasion a few years ago to do some online research for me. I also hired some of his guys for my clients. Too many of my clients were women running from abusive ex-husbands and they needed protection. Bull could dig up dirt on anyone, and his men were the best. He’s mostly retired since getting married, but there’s no one else I trust with my Ember.
“It’s personal this time.”
“You have an ex-wife you need protection from?” He grunts again, but this time it kind of sounds like a laugh.
“It’s for my woman.” There’s silence on the other end so I take it he’s at least listening. “I can’t let anything happen to her. She’s gotten in two really bad situations—” I stop talking when my throat gets tight thinking about what could have happened. “I can’t let anything happen to her.” There’s another long pause, and I bury my face in my hands. “Please, there’s no one I trust more.”
“He’ll do it,” I hear a soft feminine voice say. “You’ll do it, Bull, and you’ll be nice about it.”
“I will do it,” he echoes.
I breathe a sigh of relief as I fall back in my chair. “Thank you so much. You have no idea—”
My words are once again cut off when I see Ember walk into my office wearing one of my T-shirts. It’s white and so threadbare I can see through to her dusky nipples. She bunches the front of it in her hands as she walks over to where I’m sitting.
“What is it you need?” I hear Bull clicking on his computer and I clear my throat.
Ember’s barefoot with wet hair over one shoulder. Her face is free of makeup and her skin looks fresh out of the shower.
“Everything,” I say softly, then I swallow hard as she walks to where I’m sitting and kneels down in front of me.
“Explain better,” Bull barks, and I have to blink a few times.
“She’s going to be working for me in the offices, but I have court some days so she’ll need someone with her.” She raises an eyebrow and smirks as she undoes my belt and pants.
“Okay,” Bull agrees and keeps clicking. “Do you want a personal guard?”
I hiss as she pulls my cock out and takes it between her hands. “Yes.” She licks her lips and I hear Bull bark another question “What?” I’m trying to keep up, but the sight of Ember in front of me on her knees staring at my cock like she needs to suck it to live is a bit distracting.
“I said female or male? What do you want on her at all times?”
I grunt when I think about me being on her at all times but answer with my first instinct. “Female.”
She keeps her eyes on me as she opens her mouth over my cock and wraps her lips around the head. She sucks gently as her tongue flicks over the opening, and I feel her delve inside to taste me.
“Fuck,” I grunt, and I hear something on the other end of the phone, but I don’t catch it.
“I’ll have someone there in the morning,” Bull says, and I nod even though he can’t see me. “I’ll email you the details.”
“Good,” I hiss, my hips thrusting up without my permission.
“Teeny says she wants an invite to the wedding,” Bull tells me.
Just then Ember’s eyes meet mine as she takes more of me into her mouth, and her hands wrap around my shaft.
“She’ll have that tomorrow.” I hear him laughing on the other end as I hang up the phone. “Ember.” My voice is so deep I almost don’t recognize it.
She hums, and my entire shaft vibrates. Her hands tighten around my cock, but even with two of them working the length, she can’t cover all of it. Her mouth is stretched, but she’s stuffed full of cock and the sight is my undoing.
I grab her by the hair with one hand and pull her back so my cock springs free from her mouth with a little pop.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I pull her up and onto my lap so she’s straddling me. My bare cock is straining up, and I glance down to see her hand in her pussy. “Fuck.”
“I was enjoying myself.” She licks her lips and I swear to god the devil has put her on earth to torture me.
“Show me,” I bark, and she slides her fingers out of her pussy and holds them up for me. My mouth descends on them greedily as I rip the shirt off of her. “You deserve better than this.”
She’s completely naked on top of me, her wet hair hanging over one shoulder. I grab the meat of her hips and pull her close so that her slippery cunt is right over the head of my dick.
“Don’t tease me,” she whines, rocking her hips, and the lips of her pussy brush my cock.
“Me? Every moment of the day you torment me.” I squeeze her ass and guide her down on my length, unable to stop myself. “I’ll be gentle next time, I swear. I’ll go slow and make love to you on a bed of rose petals.” The warmth of her cunt envelops me, and I growl like an animal in the back of my throat. “But right now I need to fuck you so hard the veins on my cock are tattooed on you.”
I yank her down the rest of the way, and she cries out as I close my eyes and bury my face between her big soft tits. It takes my breath but my fingers dig into her so she can’t possibly get away.
“I love you,” I whisper before I suck a nipple into my mouth and thrust up.
“Rogue!” she cries out, her back arching, and I feel how goddamn tight she is.
She’s on my cock with nothing between us and the thought of being bare inside her and possibly getting her pregnant makes me thrust up again, only harder this time.
“Next time I’ll go slow,” I grunt and thrust again. “I’m so sorry.” I hold on to her ass and bounce her up and down as I lean back in the chair and watch her move. Her dark hair is slick against her damp skin, her tits shaking and her nipples glistening from my mouth. “Fuck.”
I’ve never seen anything hotter in my life, and when I see where we’re connected and the pink tinge around the base of my cock, I realize this wasn’t just our first time together, it was her first time too. The sight of it should slow me down, but it’s like a red flag waving for me to get bigger and deeper into her virgin cunt. I’ve never not worn a condom, and the heat of her pussy is scorching me. My whole body is one giant muscle flexed and ready to snap.
When her eyes meet mine, I see her lids are hooded, and she’s rocking her hips in time with me. I grind against her pussy, and she cries out, so I do it over and over. She clamps down on me and screams as her orgasm hits and she bears down.
I roar, my grip tightening, and I cum with her, feeling her pulsing need suck me deeper. She’s mine in every way now, and although she may have slipped away from me before, it’s never fucking happening again.
Ever.