“Fuck, Row, you’re taking more of me now.” He leaned back, giving them both a better view. “You can take more. Will you?”
His voice was rough, gritty, and harsh. He liked touching her. He really liked being inside her. She liked him there too. When he took her hand and placed it where they joined, she cried out, lust making her hips jerk and him sink deeper.
“Make yourself come, baby. I’ve dreamed of you touching yourself while I’m buried deep in your body.”
There was no timidity between them. No more doubts about what would fit where. They had always craved each other and definitely craved watching one another touch themselves. She circled her nub with increasing speed, barely registering that he was fully seating himself over and over except to acknowledge how good it felt. He held her hips in a viselike grip as he pounded into her.
When her movements became uncoordinated, jerking, she moaned deep. “So close, so close, babe,” she wailed. As her body exploded, her orgasm squeezing and pulsing around Hugh, he slammed into her a final time before stilling. His whole body seemed to swell, including the part inside her—his sex became wider before pulsing, and his orgasm drew out her own, wringing a keening wail from her throat.
Hugh was shaken.His body felt wrung out but energized at the same time. He bent to kiss Rowan, who was looking a little befuddled. He smiled, satisfied. She took his mouth, deepening the kiss and making him almost forget himself. “Shit!” he exclaimed, “I almost forgot.” He slowly pulled out, careful to hold the condom in place until he could get it off. He was already getting hard again, which made the process difficult.
“I made an appointment with my gynecologist. I’m going to try an IUD. Maybe my system will like that better than the pill,” she smiled sheepishly. “I desperately want to feel you inside me without anything between us.”
“God, I love how open you are talking about what you want. I always want you to tell me what you need from me.” Once the condom was tied and set aside, he rolled to his back, bringing Rowan’s body on top of his. “I’ll take you any way I can get you, condom or no,” he grinned, adjusting her body so he could take her mouth in a kiss.
“I feel like I just jumped from the sexual novice class and went straight to pro,” she laughed against his throat, where she was currently kissing and sucking his neck, taking his dick from half-mast to full attention. “I do have a few more holes in my education,” she said as she moved back to his mouth, moving her lower body against his erection.
“What holes?” Hugh moaned, distracted by her body moving over his sensitive flesh.
“I’m ready for the before stuff,” she admitted, pulling back to swipe her tongue over his lips, earning a moan from him.
She started to scoot down his body, obviously intent on furthering her education. He stopped her by grasping her hips and pulling her higher instead. “I’m afraid you’ve landed yourself a man who plans on living out every single fantasy I’ve ever had about you—and there are hundreds,” he finished speaking as he pulled her close enough that his warm breath touched her core.
He expected some resistance to the position—her knees on either side of his ears, her center suspended above his face, but she only looked at him with intense interest. Rowan was intrepid. Bold and adventurous. He always felt her quiet calm hid something else…edgy and real. It had called to him. He imagined it always would.
“Grab the headboard, baby. I’ll do the rest.” As soon as he eliminated the space between them, he worked his mouth over her sex until she was begging for release. He dug his fingers into her ass cheeks so she couldn’t move away, forcing her to ride him until she was screaming her release.
She moaned a holy shit before she slid back down his body to lay boneless and content beside him. She maneuvered her arm to support her head so she could see his face. She leisurely kissed and stroked her tongue over his mouth.
“I made a mess of your beard.”
She wasn’t apologizing. “I planned on shaving it off before tonight, but you mentioned wanting to know what it felt like against your skin. Would you be upset if I got rid of it?”
“Of course not, babe. You’ll be the sexiest man I know, with or without it. When did you grow it out?” she asked curiously.
Hugh tried not to stiffen, but he felt her go still. She’d noticed his unease. “Right after I got married.”
Her hand patted his chest, making circles over his stomach. “Helen hated beards, huh?”
Hugh huffed out a laugh. Row was a smart woman. “Correct,” he admitted. “Let me know when you get hungry. I’ll order room service.” Rowan used the hand pressed to his chest to lever herself up. Smiling mischievously, she announced she was ready for more before stuff. He could order food later.
As she moved down his body, he thought he might die from the anticipation alone. When she knelt between his legs and took his aching arousal between her hands, stroking just the way he liked—like she’d seen him do to himself—he came close to orgasming. When her mouth came into play, he almost lost his mind.
He gathered her hair in his fist so his view was unimpeded, doing his level best not to push her head down and slide furtherin. Watching himself disappear over and over into her mouth had his balls tightening. He was close.
Before she took him over the edge, he gently eased her head back until he fully slid from her mouth, causing them both to moan. “Come here, baby. I want to be inside you again.”
“AndIwanted you to finish,” she teased.
Hugh got out of bed and put another condom on. “Come here, Row.” She raised her eyebrows in question but crawled to him without comment. She kneeled in front of him, running her hands down his chest and reaching around to massage his ass.
“Mmm, I’ve spent hours studying your ass. My imagination is good, but not as good as this.”
“Turn around and get on your hands and knees.” Her easy capitulation and look of interest, made his abs contract in anticipation.
“Raven told me that when Bran takes her from behind, it goes way deeper, and River said Pat almost gave her whiplash once, so she puts her head on the bed now. I’ll try both ways,” Rowan announced.
She spun around and got into position. Thankfully, the sight of her lush body bent before him helped mute the horror of listening to her casually discussing her sisters and his sons’ sex lives.
