The Rogue's Desire (The Rogue MC series)

Chapter 11

Michael

Cam had finally sat up and plonked himself down beside me on the log. We just sat there in front of the fire, in a comfortable silence.

“So ... how about we do something else tomorrow night? Apparently there’s a fair coming to the edge of the human town. You can hold my hand on the ghost train.” Cam laughed at his own joke.

“What makes you think you deserve a second date? We had a fight on out first one. Actual fist fighting Cameron. That's not right, you know that don’t you?” There was still anger in my voice.

“Yeah. Yeah. Well we didn't discuss limits and apparently one of yours is being bent over my knee.” He shuffled closer to me so we were almost touching.

I didn’t move.

Apart from that the rest of the night was actually pretty fantastic considering he was meant to be this intimidatingly cold Alpha. He was actually funny and there was a soft side in there, somewhere. He made me want to explore his personality more. He was mysterious and I liked it.

“Michael.” I turned to face him, his eyes full of heated lust. “Let me kiss you.” He was asking for my permission. It stroked my wolf’s pride.

I nodded my head. He slowly moved his head towards me as I stared at his lips. Just before touching mine, I closed my eyes. The kiss began slow.

Sensual.

Hot.

Then I felt his tongue lick the bottom lip. Asking for entry and I gave it willingly. I wanted to taste more of him. Our lips moved slow as the heat rose. His tongue exploring every part of my mouth. It was passionate. All you could hear was small moans of satisfaction escaping out mouths in between the panting, but I needed more. I grabbed the back of his head and brought him closer and my tongue seeking dominance. My tongue taking the lead. The dual between us started and our breaths became laboured. His arms wove around my waist. We were so close. I needed air. I needed more. I pushed him back and straddled him, rubbing myself against his growing bulge. I heard Cam groan as I continued to move my hips, his hand went down my back do my ass. He grabbed both of my ass cheeks almost painfully as I growled at him. Him pushing my hips even closer, the friction driving me mad. My d**k pushing against my trouser zip. If we went any further, then neither of us would be able to stop. This wasn’t right. It was a first date. We needed to set boundaries.

I pushed back. Panting. My forehead resting on his. Cams eyes were still closed. He was trying to regulate his breathing. I could feel him wiggle his hips. Trying to adjust himself. His d**k was hard; I could feel it. I pushed off him and he groaned trying to stop me, but my movements made him freeze. I licked his perfectly pink n****e. Making it hard. Blowing on it, watching him shiver and moan in pleasure, exciting me. I bit down hard on his other n****e. His eyes shot open and I made sure he knew that I wanted him to keep them open. To watch me. I traced wet kissed down his defined abs licking the V shape muscles that pointed to his clothed d**k.

“f**k. Michael. Hurry. I'm going to c*m in my...” I had lifted and went back up to suck on his neck.

“Ssshhh. I'm enjoying myself.” I continued back down his body. Leaving red marks all over his perfect smooth creamy skin. I undone its trousers, slowly pushing the zip down, patting his hip for him to rise to take his trousers off. I pulled them all off. His trousers and boxers and sat back on my haunches between his legs. He looked spectacular. A perfect man. His d**k hard and long, a throbbing vein running through the shaft to his bulbous head that glistened with pre-c*m. It looked so damn tasty I licked my lips and looked up. His eyes dark and staring down at me. I couldn’t help myself when I leaned forward and licked from his balls all the way up his shaft taking the tip fully into my mouth. My tongue licking away the pre-c*m.

“Aaaahhhh. f**k. f**k. Fuck.” Cams head fell back as he moaned loudly.

I took my time. Licking sucking his tip. Watching him as he twitched and moved his hips slightly.

“Stop teasing me Michael.” I smiled around his tip. I looked up and made eye contact as I slowly took more and more of his d**k into my mouth. It was long and meaty. The tip hitting the back of my throat leaving enough of him outside to curl my hand at the base. I slowly moved my head up and down. My hand following that glided over his wet shaft. Hollowing my cheeks each time I moved up to his tip, my tongue licking and flicking. Cam moaning in pleasure pushing me on. Moving faster. Each time his tip hitting the back of my throat, I suck hard, wanting more and more of him. Twisting my hand slightly, making him moan my name. Removing his d**k from my mouth with a pop sound I went down, spreading his legs further. Licking his forbidden hole making him jump, then taking his balls in my mouth. Playing with them.

“f**k Michael. Please.” I took his d**k fully in my mouth.

His hand landing on the back of my head gripping my hair, pushing me down further. I moved faster, moaning as his grip intensified, vibrations from my sounds surrounding his d**k. Placing my hands on his thighs to try and stop him from slightly thrusting into my mouth. His d**k hit the back of my throat as I swallowed, taking him in deeper.

“Aarrrggghhhhh. Yes. Yes.” He called out.

Gagging I tried to push back to get air as Cam held my head. His d**k fully lodged down my throat that spasmed around him. My nose touching his body, brushing against silky curls.

“f**k. I'm. Going. To. Cum.” He loosened his grip and I sucked him hard, feeling his body start to quiver. Ready to release.

“Aaaahhhh.” His d**k throbbed, his hips buckled upwards and streams of musky delicious c*m shot into my throat. Coating my whole mouth. He pulled out as I smiled at him opening my mouth showing his c*m all along on tongue before swallowing.

“f**k. Michael. That was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen.” Cams ass hit the sand his back against the log as he slumped down. His breathing uneven. He leaned his head back and smiled. Before grabbing me and kissing me slow and passionately, tasting himself. I crawled beside him our bodies touching as we watched the fire. My body relax and I knew then that I wanted more of Cam, the small taste of forbidden fruit hadn't been enough to satisfied my needs. I needed so much more. I felt Cams arm heavy arm on my shoulder as he pulled me in closer. This was the perfect end to our date. Well apart from the sand in my ass crack that had started to irritate me and the even though the effects of the wine had worn off, I needed a pee.

“Right. Come on. The sun is going to come up soon. I need to get back to the pack.” I was also starting to get sleepy and I knew I had Alpha training tomorrow. Well today, in a couple of hours.

Cam doused the fire and we walking back to the car, hand in hand. It was nice. I really needed to take a leak though. I was hoping there would be a public toilet near the carpark, but no. I wandered over to some grass dunes. Smiling thinking about my first date with Cam. It had been bumpy, but overall I loved it. I was about to unzip my trousers when I picked up a faint smell. Similar to the one outside the bar. My wolf paced. I looked around. I couldn’t see anyone. What the hell was going on? I searched the area when I came across a piece of leather on the gravel floor that had a buckle on it. Looked like it come off a jacket or boot, maybe. It was smothered in the intoxicating smell. I picked it up. I couldn’t help myself. I slipped it in my pocket when Cam drove up behind me.