Page 85 of Brutal Birthright

Ri could feel her pussy fluttering and clenching around his cock, and it took all her strength to hold her body up rather than disappearing into a boneless limp heap of pleasure.

Then, he shifted and began to fuck her hard. Deep, long strokes of his cock that left her clawing the sheets and chasing after each breath that was knocked from her lungs.

He was hitting a spot that was so fucking perfect, and she could just about feel him at the back of her throat at this angle.

There was no holding back the low moans and cries as she simply let Rowan take control and command her body. As she tumbled quickly into her release he hissed through gritted teeth behind her, continuing to fuck her right through every clench of her pussy around his fat cock, and she floated somewhere on wave after wave of bursting heady delight filling every inch of her.

Barely coming down from that high, she felt something cool and wet run over her ass. She whimpered with anticipation.

Ri had been with her fair share of other sexual partners in the past. They’d fooled around… back there. But nothing more than a little stroking and some lubricating potions to make things more comfortable.

Nothing like the prospect of this.

Certainly nothing like the feeling of Rowan’s magic. Whatever sorcery he was using made her body respond with eager whimpers. Ri arched back against him, begging for more when his thick fingers started working gently inside her. Moving past his knuckles. Stretching her and soothing her and making her feel loose with pleasure.

“Ohhh, fuck me. Harder.” She was coming again. The mixture of how good he felt fingering her ass and his cock thrusting inside her over and over, sent her straight back over the edge.

Rowan bit out dark curses as he pumped deep into her and his rhythm began to stutter. Hips moving against her ass in a jerking motion and cock swelling and throbbing as his own release spilled inside to fill her. While at the same time, the force of her own orgasm left her shaking and clenching around his cock and his fingers.

And the only thing Ri could do was lie there. Spent and satiated and floating on a fluffy cloud of pleasure as he dropped hot kisses along her spine. Soaking up every murmured drop of adoration for her. A soft place where he told her just how perfect she was and she glowed like the morning sunrise feeling his gentleness and care for her.

The tiniest glimpse of the softness he pretended to be incapable of.

Finally, just when she had regathered enough strength to try and turn over, wanting to drag him down against her chest and hold onto him with all her might, she felt a heavy palm hold her in place. Followed by the shift of his hand between her thighs and then the sensation of his thick fingers pushing into her.

Oh, fuck. Ri squeezed her eyes shut, trying to squirm away as he pushed his cum back into her. With her traitorous pussy and fated bond, each preening and humming with delight at the knowledge this was what he wanted to do with her.

She wriggled again only for Rowan’s words to have her immediately shutting up and obeying.

“Lie still like a good girl.”

Chapter 26

Fuck. His mind, his body, and his soul were in a million different places at the same time. Seeing her spread out beneath him, flushed and dripping with his cum. That was a sight he wanted to devour at every opportunity.

The obsession with this girl was only growing stronger.

She matched him in so many ways. Fought him in others. The kind of equal he’d never expected to find. Ever.

Wrapping her tight to his front, he strode towards his outdoor bathroom. Feeling like he could fly with the sensation of her soaking wet pussy pressed against his torso, mixed with his cum leaking out of her. As it should fucking be.

They’d nearly reached the door when his magic prickled with awareness.

He stopped short, muscles tensing.

“What’s wrong?” Shit, she sounded so mellow and half asleep already. Nuzzled perfectly against his neck. There was no better feeling than the way this girl clung to him after screaming through an orgasm.

A loud noise came from somewhere outside the front entrance to his cottage.

Godsdamnit. He swore under his breath as he recognised who it was instantly. Letting ancient curses fly freely as he squeezed his eyes shut. Of all the times this could be happening.

“Nothing–It’s Niall.” What the fuck did that blond-haired prissy little dickhead want. More importantly, why was he here?

She untucked her head from his shoulder, and he itched to cradle her tight to him again. Looking at him with widening eyes that said everything. No words were required to interpret the sudden panic flitting across her features.

Fuck. “I’ll get rid of him.” Setting her down on her feet, he reached around to push open the door. “Can you shield yourself from him?”

Not only was his brother poking his nose around where he didn’t belong, but his empath magic could sense the emotions of others. It was fucking annoying, and their entire family had learned to shield themselves at a young age to guard against his magic.

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