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When he reaches what he’s after, he circles it with his tongue, moaning as he does. He teases me relentlessly, licking me from clit to asshole and back.
I’m dripping wet, there’s no doubt about it. And with each pass he makes, he pulls that wetness back, lubricating me.
By the time he moves away, I’m ready. I need him inside me in any way. Ineveryway.
“Before I fuck you there, I want you to feel it with your fingers. Feel how open you are even before you’ve taken an inch.”
I reach back and do as he says, but it’s not necessary to find out it’s true. A fingertip slips in easily, then another.
Rowan moves my hand out of the way and replaces my fingers with his own. He stretches me so deliciously that I can’t wait for the rest of him.
But when he withdraws his fingers and places the blunt head of his cock there instead, I freeze. No matter how many digits he had inside me, this is much different. The pressure is greater, the sting more intense as he gives me one inch, then another.
“Oh God,” I cry out when he thrusts, and he pauses.
He pushes down on my lower back. “Relax.”
Inhaling and exhaling, I will myself to loosen and let him in. The moment I give a little, he thrusts. I cry out from the instant burn and claw at the sheet beneath me.
“Shh,” he soothes. “I’m all the way in. You took all of me, princess, just like I told you to.”
It takes me a moment to catch my breath, and when I do, he starts to move, slowly at first. The pain ebbs and morphs into something closer to pleasure, then into outright ecstasy.
I begin to mewl and moan, slamming back against him, wanting him to drive into me harder.
I’ve never felt anything like this, so stretched and filled. I’m not sure if it’s the act itself or the idea of it, of him in my ass, that turns me on so much.
Rowan slaps my butt, adding to the pleasure/pain. I drop my head onto the mattress, completely overtaken by all the sensations.
That’s when he swells even more inside me as he stiffens and roars. I can literally feel his shaft pulsing as he comes, pumping his brand into me.
When he falls to the mattress, he rolls over and brings me with him. We lie on our sides for a few minutes, both of us breathless and sweaty.
“Fuck. That was insane.” He sighs and pulls out, leaving me aching deliciously.
“Yeah.” It was. Even though I didn’t come, it was…amazing.
At least, that’s what I’m thinking until he speaks again. “I’m the only one who gets to fuck you everywhere, Lou. Remember that. You belong to me alone.”
Biting my tongue, I roll onto my belly and bring the pillow beneath my head. As if I can forget I belong to Rowan. For now, anyway
Because nothing lasts forever.
13
LOUISA
Over the next three days of our “honeymoon,” we fuck like rabbits, eat, and sleep. Rinse and repeat.
We do everything, joining in every way a man and a woman can, connecting our bodies to the fullest, yet the barrier between us remains. I can’t get over the past; he doesn’t want to talk about the present.
Not that I can bring myself to ask him why he discarded me so easily, apparently threatened any man who came near me not to have sex with me, and somehow feels entitled to my future.
And Rowan can’t seem to bring himself to apologize. Or maybe he doesn’t think he has to.
There are people out there who have a hard time with an “I’m sorry.” My youngest brother, Daniel, has that God-awful trait. Just starts talking to you after a particularly nasty fight that he started as if nothing happened. I’ve had to swallow my pride on many occasions because of him.
It wouldn’t matter if Rowan asked for forgiveness anyway. I could never give it. That’s the real reason I don’t bring it up. It’s pointless.
