“Please, Nix,” Rowan begged, the words and tone going straight to my aching cock. “I’ll die if you don’t touch me.”
“Anything, sweet, beautiful Rowan. Absolutely anything for you.”
I pulled her into me, kissing her fiercely as I slid my hand under her shirt, taking her breast in my palm and squeezing as I thumbed her nipple. Rowan moaned, the noise a divine song that drove me wild. God, I needed her. I needed to touch her, toclaimher.
Whoa, whoa, pump the brakes, Nix.She’s not going to let you have sex with her this fast.
Then Rowan’s fingers took hold of my wrist, pulling my free hand between her legs.
Fuuuck.
Her hips rocked back and forth, grinding her pussy against my fingers. I was so hard I thought I would burst. Claiming her in a kiss again, I scooped her closer to me, perching Rowan's ass on the edge of the desk. As my tongue slid around hers, I angled to the side, dragging my fingers over her fabric-covered folds, only to stuff them under the waistband of her leggings.
“Yesss,” Rowan breathed, her eyes rolling back as she gave her weight to me, which filled every corner of my being with pride and hunger.
Sliding down, down, down, so wet for me already. My cockjerked again, precum smearing across the inside of my boxers. But this wasn’t about me. Not now. This was about giving Rowan everything she needed, showing that I could pleasure her, make her feel incredible and wanted and worshipped.
“You are so damn wonderful,” I murmured against her lips. “I’ve missed you so much, sweetness.”
I teased her gently, circling my finger around the sensitive bud before dipping my finger into her, swirling slowly. Rowan’s thighs tried to clamp around my hand, but I kept her open for me with my knee between hers. Repeating the dance, I worked Rowan's clit, slowly building up speed until I sank two fingers deep into her pussy, pumping in and out.
I was going to make Rowan remember just how good we were together. Making her need me like I desperately needed her.
“Ugh!” She rocked her hips with me, urging me deeper.
“That’s my sweet girl. God, you feel fucking fabulous.”
Some part of me knew we were still in the old healer’s cabin, liable to be discovered by someone at any second. But I didn’t care. Hell, part of me almost loved it, the idea that we were so lost in passion that we couldn’t wait for a bedroom. Not to mention it would keep any other dragon from thinking she was remotely available.
Her walls clenched around my fingers, her clit pulsing as I rubbed it with my thumb. Rowan was so close, and I internally beamed, over-fucking-joyed that I made her feel so good, that I could get her off like this. It was everything, and I was damn close to coming with her, despite the fact that she wasn’t doing more than kissing me. The feeling of her falling apart on my fingers was more than enough.
“Come for me, princess. My sweet mate. Let me feel you.” I thrust my fingers deeper, faster, rubbing my aching cock against her leg as more arousal dripped from me, likely leaving a mark on my pants. “You feel so damn good, Rowan. You’re gonna have me ruining these pants.”
Her eyes fluttered up to meet mine, wonder and desperation painted over her gorgeous features. She worked herself on my fingers all the more, clinging to me hard enough to turn herknuckles white. Within moments, she began to jerk, eyes rolling back once more, and her pussy surged, rhythmically clenching around me as she came.
“That’s… it… fucking hell, sweetness.”
My erection throbbed. The little bit of attention it was getting, together with the euphoria of Rowan’s slick pussy coming for me, had me spilling over the edge, even though I was still trapped inside my boxers. I growled, nuzzling Rowan’s neck, where it took everything not to sink my teeth into her.
And then the room gotreallyfucking quiet.
Post nut clarity.
Fuck.
Rowan’s eyes opened, those beautiful green irises I was addicted to. Her body froze, going from soft and pliable against me to rigid.
It broke my heart to see her panic. My mate should never fear me or worry about anything while I was around.
“I… uhh… I need to go,” she said, gently pushing at my chest.
I wanted to keep her there, sitting on the desk, pressed against me. Her face was flushed beautifully, her pupils blown wide from the release.
Sadly, this wasn’t the time. I couldn’tkeepher there, so I slowly slid my fingers out, taking a moment to suck them into my mouth, reveling in her taste, something I’d missed for so damn long.
Rowan’s eyes flared, a fresh wave of arousal hitting me. But just like that, she shook her head, visibly shoving all of it down.
Stepping back, I let her right herself and slide off the desk. My hands itched to help, but I knew Rowan was upset, and I didn’t want to make it any worse. Ensuring Rowan knew that I would give her space was essential.
