Page 101 of Brutal Birthright

A dark noise rumbled in Rowan’s chest beneath her body. Her fingers tightened against his tattooed shoulders. Two fathomless pools of deepest sapphire stared at her from beneath a heavy-lidded expression. She felt his strong grip take hold of the curves and creases at the top of her thighs, and he held her firmly down on his length. Forcing himself even deeper and allowing the thickness of him to keep stretching her channel.

“You’re going to scream for me, my little faerie whore.” He surged forward and bit at her jaw. “No one else gets to hear your pleasure but me.” The scrape of his teeth continued down the curve of her neck. Biting a trail down the column of her throat, while he firmly rocked her against his pelvis.

Her swollen clit pulsed and sparked with pleasure.

“Rowan.” She gasped. Feeling his mouth close around her aching nipple, sucking and swirling around the tight bud, before grazing it with his teeth.

When he bit down, Ri was cresting the edge of her orgasm within seconds. With her release rising up to claim her only a moment later when Rowan circled the front of her throat with one big hand and squeezed tight. Thrusting up into her as she let out a long moan against his hand. Powerful waves rolled on and on as her pussy clamped down around him.

“Fuck. That’s it.” He murmured. A hoarse groan into the secluded space of the cove. The only noise being the soft lapping of the water against the rock ledge behind him and Ri’s whimpered cries of pleasure.

“More. Please.” She would happily beg. If it meant getting more of this man… having him touch her exactly the way she wanted him to. Without remorse or concern that he might hurt her. She was so gone for him, there was no end in sight to how easily she could get lost in the pleasure only he could give.

“So fucking greedy.” He moved in a blur. One moment she was impaled on his cock, the next she was bent over the rock ledge. Her sensitive nipples pressed hard against the smooth stone, feeling the sun-warmed rock from her chest down to her stomach and beneath her palms.

Rowan had her positioned exactly where he wanted her. The water’s edge hit her upper thighs, exposing her to him. Inviting him to take whatever he wanted.

She was all his.

Ri nearly lost it when she felt his mouth there. His wicked tongue swirled and pressed against her ass as he ate her like a man starved. Every muscle in her clenched. Her clit pulsed and ached. She felt her legs begin to shake and the trembling sensation rolled straight down to her toes.

“Dirty fucking girl.” He bit her ass cheek, then soothed the sting with his hot mouth.

Yes. This was the man she needed. The one who could treat her roughly and also worship her completely.

Shoving back inside her from behind, Rowan’s cock hit an even deeper angle in this position. He fucked her with sharp thrusts, drawing right out to the tip, before plunging back in again. Rocking her body forward to drag against the warm stone. Winding her into a frenzy as she clenched around him.

“Fffffuck. Yes. Oh, Godd–” Ri was a babbling mess. The angle of his thrusts had her panting and crying out each time he hit that spot so fucking deep.

“Ungggh. This cunt is mine to own whenever I want.” His possessive words left a hot wave of pleasure in their wake. She knew he was watching himself slide in and out as his big hands had her ass spread wide. Each jerk of his hips forward was a promise to make good on those words.

A shiver of delight ran straight down to her toes.

His movements paused just when he pulled out to the tip, and she felt him shift behind her. Then a cool, liquid sensation hit her ass. An unmistakable spark of magic flew across her skin. Whatever he’d just coated her with back there was immediately relaxing her and winding her pleasure up higher at the same time.

Every muscle relaxed, with a buzzing feeling rippling and dancing in her blood.

“Your cunt belongs to me, little faerie. And this perfect fucking tease of an ass is mine to own.”

Well, fuck. If that didn’t send a crescendo of delight straight up her spine. Desire and wanton pleasure took over and she couldn’t help but arch her back and moan with ecstasy. That fucking magic he’d just coated her with was like a drug.

But she’d never felt clearer in her mind and body.

She wanted this. Him. Everything.

“Please. I want you, brute.” She whimpered and clenched with anticipation beneath his hold.

“Relax for me, little faerie.” His big fingers worked her now. Amplifying the potency of the lubricating sensation. Then pressed forward, gently easing past the ring of muscle. Her body was sparkling and soaring just from his touch alone.

“I need…” She had barely got the words out when the broad head of him replaced his fingers.

“You’re going to take my cock and give me those sweet little sounds of surrender, my perfect faerie whore.” Then he started to move. Easing himself in and out of her ass with ever-deepening thrusts.

Between his magic and the pleasure he’d wound her into so expertly, her body melted beneath him. Loose and pliant and overwhelmed with feeling so fucking full. It felt like he was everywhere, and she floated away on a soaring cloud of bliss.

Rowan’s dark curses accompanied each shallow pulse forward as he worked inside. She could feel the weight of his self-control warring against his need to fuck her.

There was nothing more to her than whimpering moans and pleading noises for him to take exactly what he desired.

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