Riding with Wolverine
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"Don't worry, sugar," Wolverine murmured, running a rough hand through her mussed hair, as he pulled out of her. "There's plenty more where that came from." "That sounds...great....I can't wait," Rouge breathed. "I really can't."

Wolverine shows Rogue a good time on his motorcycle and with himself.

She tumbled off the bike, and he caught her. He pulled her close, pressing his body against hers, and she could feel his arousal pushing against her through their clothes.

“This is where we’ll make some memories, sugar,” he growled into her ear. “You and me. All night long.” He pushed the silver strands of her hair behind her ears, which had become messy from the wind.

She shivered pleasantly at his words, her heart racing with anticipation. He reached for the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head in one swift motion.

Her breasts were exposed to the cool night air, nipples hard and peaked. He groaned softly, tracing circles around her areola with his thumbs. She arched her back, moaning with pleasure as he took one tight pink nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. He rolled it between his teeth, causing her to gasp and writhe beneath him.

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