Page 24 of Hunted By the Cartel

My heart stuttered at his words, and I felt a surge of protectiveness toward him. His words reinforced my feelings for him.

"As you should," I murmured, my lips curving into a possessive smile. "I'll always keep you safe."

Rowan's cheeks flushed, a spark of desire flashing in his eyes. I could tell he wanted to do more than that. He wanted every inch of me.

"I know," he whispered, his voice soft. "And I feel the same way."

I took a step toward him, my eyes burning with intensity. "Then let me show you how much I want you," I growled, my voice dropping to a husky whisper. He recoiled, basking in my dominance.

With gentle hands, I began to undress him, my fingers trailing over his skin as I removed each piece of clothing slowly, savoring the feel of his body beneath my touch. He took a short breath, allowing me to continue.

He trembled beneath my touch, his breath coming in short gasps as I revealed more of his skin. It was lovingly soft and pliable, allowing me to touch him however I wanted.

"You're so beautiful," I murmured, my lips brushing against his ear. "So perfect." And I could say that several times without getting tired of it.

Rowan shivered, his body arching into my touch. "Diego," he whispered, his voice hoarse with need. "Please—"

"Shh," I whispered, my lips silencing him as I lowered him onto the bed. He posed no resistance, allowing me to do that easily.

His skin was truly so soft beneath my touch, his body yielding to mine. I wanted to brand him as mine, to mark him so that everyone would know he belonged to me. It was the only thing I wanted to do.

I covered his body with feverish kisses, my mouth exploring every inch of his skin. His breath hitched, his body squirming beneath me as I left no part of him untouched. I didn't even have a favorite part of his form. Everything was equally delicious.

I wanted to devour him, to taste every inch of his skin. And to think that was finally going to happen… I couldn't even begin to contain my excitement. It was exuding out of me.

My fingers trailed lower, my hand slipping between his ass cheeks, teasing the tight hole that was mine to claim. He was already wet just waiting for me to do that.

Rowan gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily as I teased his entrance. He knew my touch was going to make him feel excited, but hadn't thought it was going to be so much so. His first-time experience showed his need for me.

"Please," he whispered, barely controlling himself. "I need you, Diego. I need you knotting me."

I growled, my desire for him intensifying. My breath tickled his ear, making him squirm.

"As you wish, my beautiful omega," I purred, my lips trailing down his chest, leaving a wet trail.

With gentle fingers, I probed his entrance, my touch feather-light as I prepared him for what was to come. Rowan moaned, his body arching into my touch, his hips thrusting slightly as he begged for more, and he didn't even need to do that. Of course I was going to give him everything he wanted.

"That's it, beautiful," I whispered, my lips brushing against his ear. "Let me hear you. Show me how much you want me."

Rowan whimpered, his body trembling as I pushed a finger inside him, stretching him slowly. He was tight, his body clutching at my finger as I worked him open. My experience showed, allowing me to control the moment as if this were far from the first time we were having sex.

"More," he begged, his hips thrusting slightly as he urged me to continue. "Please, Diego, I need every part of you and—"

I obliged, adding a second finger, scissoring him open as I prepared him for what was to come. My fingers were wet with his arousal, making me more excited about the final act.

Rowan moaned, his breath coming in short gasps as I stretched him, his body yielding to my touch. His rectum allowed me as deep inside of him as I wanted to be.

"That's it, beautiful," I whispered, my lips trailing down his neck. "You're doing so well. You allow me to do anything I want to you."

Rowan nodded, his breath quickening as he squirmed beneath me. "I-I'm close," he stammered, his voice shaking. "Please, Diego. I don't think I can—"

I quickened my pace, my fingers thrusting into him as I sought to bring him pleasure. Why would I stop, anyway? This was unfolding exactly the way I wanted it to.

"Come for me, Rowan," I growled, my lips pressing against his shoulder. His skin was already soaked in sweat, even though it was slightly chilly inside. "Let me feel you fall apart. I want to see that happening so much."

Rowan whimpered, his body tensing as he teetered on the edge. "Diego," he moaned, clutching at my biceps. "I can't hold on. I'm really going to—"

With a final thrust of my fingers, I pushed him over the edge, his load coating my hand as he cried out my name.

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