My hands weren’t small, but when I wrapped one around Rowan’s cock, I could barely close it. Underneath my fingertips, I found tiny ridges along the underside. Oh, these would feel so good inside me. I squeezed Rowan’s monster cock and gazed up at his face.
He was looking down at me with eyes full of fire and cheeks flushed as if he’d been running.
“Come here.” He pulled me to my feet, then reached for my butt and lifted me up with ease.
I released a squeal of delight and wrapped my legs around his waist. He didn’t throw me on the bed like a wild animal. Nope. He laid me out gently and covered me with his body, dragging his cock along my thigh.
The ginger waves of his hair fell forward, framing his face. He was a fierce God emerging from fire, and I was sure he was here to engulf me in his flames.
Like an idiot, I wanted to be a well-fucked and happy pile of ash.
I pushed at his chest, and he rolled off me. Grabbing the hem of my T-shirt, I yanked it over my head, then shed my jeans and underwear, kicking them to the floor. Rowan took my cue, butinstead of clawing at his clothes like me, he stood by the bed and pulled his shirt off one arm then the other in a fluid motion. It floated to the ground at his bare feet, where the rest of his garments landed a moment later.
How was he so graceful?
He crawled back onto the bed, kissing along my leg up to my groin, settling between my parted thighs. He nuzzled his way under my hard-on and licked my balls.
“Fucking hell.”
Rowan purred into my skin. “You smell so good.” Then he swirled his tongue over the crown of my dick and wrapped his lips around it. He sucked me gently but with such expertise, I was fighting to stay still and not thrust into his mouth, chasing my orgasm.
I grappled at the sheets. “I don’t want to come so quick.”
He pulled away, gripped the backs of my thighs, and folded me like a lawn chair.Oh dear gods.
“I’ll go slower then.” He explored my taint with his tongue, then licked over my hole with the perfect pressure.
I released a loud moan and held onto my legs, even though he showed no intention of letting them go. He was licking my asshole, but I felt the repercussions inside me in swirls of heat.
“Please…more.” I whimpered and relaxed, inviting him in.
His tongue delved past my rim, and he fucked me with the tip of it. Wet, hot and sloppy, he ate me out like he knew how to drive me crazy, as if his every move was tailored to what I needed. Was he following his instinct, or was he that good?
Either way, I couldn’t keep my eyes from rolling back into my head in pleasure. I undulated my hips, but I had little movement since he was holding me pinned by the thighs. I was exactly where I wanted to be.
He met my gaze, sucked his index finger into his mouth, then pulled it out, leaving it shining with his saliva. He was giving me time to protest. I wouldn’t dare.
I nodded, my lips parted, my ass ready.
Rowan circled my hole with the tip of his finger, then added pressure.
“Is this fine?”
“Oh yes.”
He pushed in, breaching me.
I sucked in a breath, then relaxed. The burn amped the sensation of him inside me, stretching me. It was just his finger, for fuck’s sake.
“Are you sure?” He growled low and kissed the inside of my thigh.
“Gods, yes.”
He reached into the top drawer of the nightstand and retrieved a bottle of lube.
“Don’t stop,” I whimpered.
“I won’t. Unless you tell me to.” He looked up again while he was slathering my hole in lubricant. “Will you tell me?”
