Come to his senses and let them continue

As he glanced at Major Domo and saw him shake his head in disbelief that Mojo would mess with what appeared to be ratings gold, he quickly came to his senses and cancelled the order.

This was a ratings gold mine and he didn't want to mess with things too much.

****

Remy happily laid on the floor of the kitchen, ready for Rogue to get on top of him.

She gave him exactly what they both wanted and soon enough, she lowered herself on his dick and he was finally inside her.

There was no foreplay because they had both waited long enough for this moment and they were through with waiting.

Mojo wasn't going to be happy with that, but, given how huge the ratings were, he wasn't going to complain too much.

Back at the Mansion, Rogue pulled him into a kiss and began to move her hips as fast as she could, while still trying to maintain a rhythm that Remy could match.

"Chere, you're amazing." Remy managed to get out, before she kissed him again.

"I've waited so long for this." Rogue said in between moans and screams, Remy was already bringing the best out of her and she was determined to make him forget about every woman he'd ever been with.

Of course normally that was a tall order, given the amount of women Remy had been with, but it was one that was made easier by the fact that Remy truly was in love with Rogue.

Not that 'love' was on either's mind at the moment, they were too busy fucking to think about love.

This was all about lust.

"That's it, baby, get it as far in as you can." Rogue said, pulling his head down so she could pepper his face with kisses.

Remy was happy to do just as she requested.

He'd do anything for her, no matter the situation, so this was just a cherry on top.

He considered pleasing her to be the ultimate privilege.

And, at the moment, she would happily to allow him that privilege.

She loved that man with all her heart and soul, so she wanted to please him just as much as he was pleasing her.

Remy was fucking her as hard as he could, with Rogue thrusting back at every turn.

They had already found the perfect rhythm for both of them.

In some innate way, they already knew everything they needed from each other.

And,for the audiences, that was a big reason why they were so popular.

People just couldn't get enough of them, and Mojo was happy to exploit the audiences hunger for more Gambit and Rogue content.

He intended to give the people as much Gambit and Rogue as they could ever want.

At the moment, his unwitting stars were putting on a show that no one watching would ever forget as

they fucked like their lives depended on it.

As the did fuck they made for quite the sight, both already sweaty and their muscular bodies seemed to be even more eye catching than normal.

Especially the sight of Rogue's tits, which were wildly jiggling around.

Which, Mojo could imagine, were keeping plenty of people's attentions.

Of course, Remy wasn't exactly chopped liver either.

The ladies loved him for a reason and that reason was the mixture of a flawless body and a face that could have been in movies.

Even Mojo felt a bit of admiration for his physical appearance.

Well, it was a mixture of admiration and jealousy.

The southerners, at the moment, were going wild.

"FUCK IT HARD, SWAMP RAT!" Rogue yelled out as he pounded her even harder than before.

Suddenly, Mojo realized that he'd fucked up by not making the room soundproof.

That could present a problem if someone woke up and decided to see what the ruckus was about.

As such, he had to think of something quick.

He soon began to type stuff on his keyboard, determined to keep this going.

He really hoped this would work.

If not, it could be devastating for his ratings.