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Rowan dipped his pelvis against mine as we kissed feverishly, and the shock of pleasure consumed me at once. I shuddered at the feeling and let go of a breathless moan, all while his lips traveled down my neck, leaving sloppy kisses in his wake.
My fingers impatiently explored his body, curious and ghost-like in some places, in which he’d shiver beneath my touch. It only made me want to cover more ground and study every inch of him.
But the ferocity of our exchange wouldn’t let that happen.
I hummed my appeasement as Rowan cupped my breasts while his tongue flicked against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. Our tongues danced before I gave in, weakened by how delicious his touch was.
I was already a mess of want and desire, too worked up to wait any longer.
Urging his hips closer to mine, I lifted myself up until we made contact, and I slowly moved myself against him.
Rowan’s thighs flexed at how slick I was for him, able to move without resistance but not yet inside. He gripped the blanket beneath me and let go of a shaky breath as if it had been too much stimulation at once.
Like he was already faltering for me.
I couldn’t stop the knowing grin from spreading across my face as I reached up, pulled him closer, and pressed a searing kiss against his lips.
Just as riled up as I was, Rowan parted my legs further and pressed into me, letting me feel the stretch of him. I gasped at the sensation, as if he had finally come home at last.
With his face nestled in my neck, he groaned, sliding into me without interruption.
Body caging mine against the bed, he was a force of lumbering muscle and sheer strength, but in the moment, there was nothing intimidating about him. He felt open, vulnerable, and was completely bending to the mutual pleasure.
My head tipped back as he went deeper and deeper, eliciting sparks of pleasure through me. My end of the bond seemed to awaken as it sharpened all of my senses at once.
I felt like one with him, joined together and blanketed by comfort.
That was a sensation I never thought I’d ever feel, but it was impactful and overwhelming. It filled me with blazing warmth and added desire, making me crave more of him.
Rowan grunted as he began moving his hips, establishing a rhythm that made me tense with pleasure.
Each stroke hit just the right places, making me feel like we were handcrafted for one another. I gripped his back and moved with him, soaking in every wave of intoxicating bliss that crashed over me.
His muscles flexed and rippled with every thrust, body close enough to mine for me to feel surrounded and protected by him.
As Rowan thrusted into me with such ease and tenacity, it almost felt like something switched in him. He had a boost in strength as he drove into me, almost like more siphoned into his body.
He utilized it to his advantage, gentle yet able to push me closer and closer to the edge. Relentless and unwavering, he let our bodies collide, leaving us both at the mercy of how badly we wanted our release.
I was a tight ball of pent-up longing and pleasure, desperate to hit that high I chased. I gripped his hips and lifted mine in time with him, doubling that intensity for the both of us.
Rowan cursed against my lips, hovering them there, too preoccupied with bliss to follow through with connecting our mouths again.
He panted against me, never letting up on those thrusts. The impact sent more sparks through me, and I knew he was feeling that same tension. The same nearing end that looked so appealing.
As desperation consumed us, our bodies moved so expertly, so synchronized, and we both clung to that pleasure.
It was more intense than anything I had ever felt before, and I was so willing to overlook our tainted past just to feel it again. To let myself be cloaked by the warmth, safety, and addictiveness of our connection.
The tension pulled even tighter within my belly, so close to the edge that black framed my vision, and I clenched around him, gasping at how his thrusts set off those explosions within me.
Rowan grunted in my ear as his thighs quivered from the strain and constriction around his length, fisting the sheets beneath me.
In unison, like it had been fated from the very beginning, we both crashed into that state of release.
Like something had snapped back into place, an overwhelming sensation flooded my system, making me feel like a wrong had been righted. With Rowan still inside me, we both stiffened at that rush of feeling. The tug on our mate bond.
As our two worlds collided at last, my bond flared within me and left me unable to move. It was tremendous yet comforting all at once, and it instilled me with a promise of protection moving forward. A silent assurance that I would be honored and cherished, even from afar.
