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Gage shook his head and leaned forward to plant a kiss between his spread hands.
Raising himself higher, he placed pillows behind her. Trailing his fingertips over her face, he watched as Rowan closed her eyes again.
Gently tracing the tops of her thighs, he raked the back of his knuckles over her lightly-haired mound. Her hips thrust instinctively against his hand. He rubbed the flat of his hand over her folds, one finger pressing against her clit with each movement.
Rowan’s whimper of pleasure made his cock twitch.
Pressing the inside of her knees made her open her legs and he watched a blush spread from her face to her chest.
One hand rested on her belly, his thumb making slow circles. The fingers of the other spread her folds. He dragged his tongue from her slick vaginal opening to her clit, swirling the tip around the sensitive bundle of nerves. There was no way to stop his groan at the first taste of her and her body trembled.
Then he settled in to feast.
After a minute of worshipping her with his lips, teeth, and tongue, Rowan’s hips started to move on instinct. She worked herself on his mouth, keeping his attention where she needed it. He soaked up the information she unwittingly gave him and doubled his efforts to please her.
Her first climax surprised them both within just a few minutes and her thighs tightened on his shoulders. Gasping, she gripped his hair in a fist.
Since he was twenty, he’d masturbated to thoughts of eating Rowan’s pussy. The fantasies originally filled him with shame since she was only sixteen at the time, but they’d continued to strengthen and gain detail over the passing years.
Therealitywas so much more than anything he’d imagined. She was slick and hot, with a musk unique to her. The lips that framed her pussy were full and soft. Her clit was swollen, dark pink, and throbbing.
Moving lower, he pushed his tongue inside her and she gave voice to a low moan. Leaning back, he slicked his fingers with her release and slowly pushed them inside her. He watched them disappear and the skin on his neck felt too tight as he imagined his cock following the same path.
Shaking himself from an almost fugue state, he rubbed the ribbed walls of her pussy, focusing on the area behind her clit as he went back to sucking it.
She tried to scream but it strangled in her throat as the second orgasm stole her breath.
Refusing to relinquish something he’d dreamed about for a decade, he growled against her flesh and kept going. He wanted her to feel everything she deserved without a ticking clock in the back of her mind.
Half an hour later, her third climax left her wrecked, limp against the mattress. Her skin was slick with sweat, flushed, and trembling.
“Please…” She said the word so quietly that he almost didn’t hear her. He reacted instantly to it. When he reached for his jeans to get the condom he’d only started carrying again since Rowan returned to Daingerfield, he stilled when she muttered, “No.” Eyes closed, she said in a stronger voice, “No condom.”
Gage stood and lifted her into the center of her bed, rolling her carefully to her side. Stretching out behind her, he tilted her face enough to kiss her lips as he lifted Rowan’s leg over his thigh.
Positioning the head of his cock at her pussy, he wrapped his arms around her, and sealed his chest to her back.
Her face rested on the inside of his arm that was against the bed and she put her hand over his where he cupped her breast.
There had never been a time in his life when Gage was so careful with a sexual partner. He took his time pressing his hips closer, entering her pussy slowly.
When he was fully seated in the closest thing to heaven he’d ever experienced, he released her breast and stroked his way to her clit. Making small circles, he started to thrust.
Her hand closest to the bed held his and her other was over his wrist, caressing him as he moved on and inside her. Gage watched her profile as he made love to her and fought for control that had never been so hard to keep.
As he moved, her breasts bounced gently, her tightly furled nipples stabbing at the air. Then she started meeting his movements, finding the rhythm.
The only sound in the sun-filled room was their breathing, her soft sighs, and their skin meeting with every thrust.
Gage kept moving, pushing her through another climax. He loved her with everything he had, every skill he’d ever learned, and held back his own pleasure to give Rowan what she needed, what she deserved.
“I-I needed this, needed you,” she said softly. He knew she was talking to her dead husband and focused on pleasing her as she said what she needed to say. “I hurt so bad when I lost you, missed you when you were gone, and wanted to go back and change it...but I couldn’t. I couldn’t change anything no matter how bad I wished it. It made me feel powerless, useless. And then I met Bennett.”
Gage stumbled in his rhythm.
“He knew I’d made a vow not to love anyone else. I never wanted to feel pain like that again. I ended up loving him anyway. From the start, he knew about you. He called me on my bullshit when I tried to pretend, to lie, about what you meant to me...what you still mean to me.” He felt her tears fall to the skin of his inner arm.
His own slipped into her hair.
