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“Come here,” I tell her, holding out my hand and color stains her cheeks as she walks back to me and climbs onto my lap. Reaching up, I press my hand to her cheek and search her eyes as she stares down at me but she’s not giving anything away. Those fucking walls are back up in full force, completely blocking me from her thoughts.

I fucking hate it.

“Touch me, Travis,” she whispers, the look in her eyes shifting to a plea as she rocks her hips on my lap and I groan, pulling her down to kiss her as I drag my other hand up her thigh.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby.”

She moans and reaches between us, wrapping her fingers around my cock. “Please.”

“You want me to touch you?” I ask, peppering her lips with quick kisses that just tease and she nods frantically, pumping my length in her hand. Fuck, it feels so good that I just want to lose myself in her but I’m on a mission tonight. I go in for another kiss but this one is different, softer, lingering, and when she starts to melt into me, just when she thinks I’m going to give her what she wants, I pull back. “Tell me you’re mine.”

She blinks at me before narrowing her eyes into a glare. “Fuck you.”

“Just as soon as you give me what I want,” I tell her. She studies my face before releasing my cock and letting out a huff of annoyance as she tries to climb off of me. I don’t let her. Holding her hip firm in one hand, I reach between us with the other and just let my thumb graze her clit. Her eyes widen and her hips buck. Her expression changes, flashing me begging eyes as she rocks her hips, trying to get the sensation back but I keep it just out of reach

“Travis,” she whispers, the ache in her voice going straight to my balls and I fight the urge to give her exactly what she wants, only grazing her clit again. She moans.

“You want more?”

Nodding, she braces her hands on my shoulders and rocks her hips again. “Yes.”

“Tell me you’re mine.”

“Fuck me first,” she whispers, closing her eyes and letting her head fall back as I brush my thumb over her little bud again. “And I will. Please, Travis… please.”

Shit.

How am I supposed to deny her when she looks like a fucking goddess and she’s begging me for more? This doesn’t mean I’m giving up but I’ll just have to use something else. Rowan isn’t the only one with moves. Pressing my thumb to her clit, I begin circling it and her head snaps up, her eyes lock with mine, and her lips part as she gasps for air, her fingers digging into my shoulders. I slip my fingers down to her pussy and groan as I drag them back up, covered in her arousal. Her hips rock, getting herself off on my fingers as I watch and I hiss a curse as I stare down at her, enraptured.

How in the fuck did I lose the upper hand here?

“Tell me you’re mine,” I tell her, pulling my fingers away and she cries out, turning hate filled eyes on me as she shakes her head.

“No.” Before I can say anything else, she climbs out of my lap and drops to her knees in front of me, flashing me a devious smile as she wraps her fingers around my cock and closes her lips over the tip.

Fuck me.

“Rowan,” I breathe, threading my fingers through her hair as she takes my length into her mouth and sucks, her tongue massaging the underside of my shaft as it pulses with need. She slowly pulls back, dragging her lips over every inch of me and I struggle to catch my breath as my eyes roll back. When she drags her teeth gently over the head, I growl, reaching down and grabbing her arm before hauling her back onto my lap.

Fuck, I need inside her.

Nothing else matters.

“Oh,” she whispers as I rub my cock along her slit before pressing against her entrance. Looking up, I meet her eyes and she grabs my shoulders again, nodding for me to push inside her.

“Tell me,” I urge, gritting my teeth as every cell in my body screams at me to slip into her pussy. She shakes her head as she starts sinking down on me and I’m a fucking goner. Relief rushes through me as she takes me deep, her body gripping me and pleasure floods my body. Groaning, I grip her hips as she starts to move, slowly rising up on her knees before dropping down again in a torturous pace that sends a wave of painful bliss rushing through my body.

Damn it.

This is never going to get me what I want.

Eyeing the other end of the couch, I wrap my arms around her waist and pick her up as she clings to me and shrieks with surprise as I carry her over there and lay her down on her back. One leg gets thrown over my shoulder as I perch on the edge of couch and slip inside her again. This time I hold nothing back, slamming into her aggressively as she writhes and moans beneath me, gasping for air as her tits bounce with each thrust of my hips. Just when I’m about to lose control, I stop and pull out of her but keep her pinned beneath me.

“Tell me you’re mine, Rowan.” My voice is hard this time, commanding, but she still flashes me a look of defiance before shaking her head and lifting her hips off of the couch.

“Fuck me.”

Growling, I drive into her again and resume my pace, pounding her sweet little pussy as I reach up and wrap a hand around her throat. Her eyes widen but a smile tugs at her lips as she cups her tits in her hands, toying with her nipples.