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We both laughed and then Rowan was over the top of me again.
“Now we’re getting to the good stuff,” I said, staring into his eyes.
“It’s just the beginning, baby. Hold on for the ride.”
ChapterTwenty-Five
ROWAN
I wantedto not only own her sexy body but her beautiful heart too.
By the end of the night, Brinley would realize I was meant to have both.
From that day forward it would be clear.
And it would be forever.
ChapterTwenty-Six
BRINLEY
Rowan had told the truth.
The first time had been quick, but I was sure it was going to be just as memorable as the times to come in the future. And I was hoping there was in fact a future, because I couldn’t imagine him not being in my life. Losing him twice would be unbearable.
Besides, I wouldn’t have been able to handle going slow either. Rowan and I had chemistry and it had been smothered for far too long. We’d been doing a song and dance around one another for so many years. But the embers of the fire inside us when we came together ignited and were burning out of control.
We’d both gone up in flames.
When we finally came down to earth, I lay spent, the weight of Rowan’s body covering me like a warm blanket. He, however, recovered instantly. I watched his glorious naked body move off the bed to discard the condom in the bathroom. His backside was mouth-watering as he walked away, but upon his return, the full-frontal view staring me in the face was newsworthy. Only I wasn’t about to share it with anyone else.
Ever.
He slid back in bed and showed me he’d meant it when he said the slower version would be just as earth-shattering as the first.
My body sizzled, then sparked to life again as he pressed down on the mattress with both hands beside my head, hovering just above me, and gave me a smoldering look. His shaft grew to its full length and once again sat heavily between my thighs, with the potential to tear another mind-blowing orgasm from my body.
When I felt the sensation he’d created slip away, I almost cried from the loss. But then Rowan’s powerful body slid down the length of me and his face replaced his cock between my legs, an all-new sensation had taken hold. His facial hair rubbed against my clit and my pulse sped up at the friction he was generating.
He’d been worried about going fast the first time we’d had sex, but it was nothing compared to what had happened next. He parted my folds and with the initial swipe of his tongue from top to bottom of my lady bits, I saw stars. My breath came out in quick pants and I grabbed hold of his hair, pressing his head closer as my hips launched upward at the same time. When his tongue speared inside and his thumb pressed against my ass simultaneously, my second orgasm of the evening sparked to life. My hands dropped from his head and my palms hit the mattress, clenching the sheet tight in my grasp. A rumbling sounded as my body shook uncontrollably before I erupted as explosively as a volcano that had been dormant for centuries and had been waiting to be set free.
There was only a small recollection of him sliding on another condom before he was above me once again. Grabbing his manhood, he slid it through the wetness he’d created. Still coming down from my last orgasm, I felt another surge forth. Rowan pushed the head of his cock into me a few inches and then pulled free, teasing, playing, and all the while he watched with stormy black eyes that commanded every inch of my body, mind, and heart. I begged, and pleaded, asking him to finish what he started.
Doing as I wanted, he played me like a fiddle so perfectly and effortlessly. One hand came up to pinch one of my nipples, his warm mouth wrapped around the other, and he drove forward. In one fluent motion he slammed home, burying himself so deep inside me I wasn’t sure I’d ever be the same.
The third orgasm was building rapidly and I scraped my nails down his back. I was sure it would leave the aftermath of our lovemaking on his beautiful, tanned skin. But he paid it no mind and it seemed to fuel the fire inside him. He pistoned his hips in and out of me, setting a grueling pace that I tried matching thrust for thrust until he slammed home one last time. With a powerful roar from the pits of his stomach, and while I screamed out his name, we fell over the edge together.
I was sure we were never coming back.
* * *
“Babe, are you okay?”Rowan asked, his voice muffled in the crook of my neck as he lay beside me, one strong arm wrapped around me.
Umm, that was a big fat no. He’d wrecked me from there on out. I already wanted repeat performances whenever I could get them. How would that even be possible?
But a tinge of fear took hold and that little voice in the back of my head whispered,What if he walks away again?A shiver ran through me.
Misinterpreting the shake of my body, he asked, “Are you cold?”
