Page 68 of Claiming Charlotte

I rubbed my hands over my face in shock at the information. He was going to use her to give him kids…if she even could…Well, he can’t hurt her anymore.

“How many are there, Dad?”

“As far as I know, there are three.”

I tilted my head looking at him in confusion. “Who is the other one? I only ever came across Lacey and Josh.”

“I’m in here Rowan, I don't know.” He shrugged his shoulders when the guard called him signaling it was time to go.

“I’ll find a way to prove your innocence, okay? I’ll talk to Lottie, just be patient.”

“Not like I’m going anywhere anytime soon.” He winked as the guard stood next to him waiting.

“I’m sorry Rowan, you deserved better.” He choked out.

“I forgive you, Dad.” I nodded my head as he was led away from me.

30

CHARLOTTE

Istared at myself in the bathroom mirror, and for the first time in a while, I didn’t hate my reflection. The bodice of the lingerie I wore caressed my skin, the red material lifted?up my tits and showed off everything. Turning around I saw how the bottoms hooked to the silky tights showing the defined curve of my ass. Rowan would go crazy, but he’d have to wait. A small smirk graced my face as I finished hooking the small diamonds into my ears.

My hands rested over the sink as I continued to look at my reflection, “You are smart and beautiful.” I raised my voice a bit. “You’re a boss bitch. I am the boss.”

A booming laugh startled me and my hand went to my chest seeing Roe leaning against the doorframe.

“Hyping yourself up, Princess.” He walked over taking his place behind me.

“You look so beautiful,” he whispered, moving the hair that sat on my shoulders before kissing my shoulder lightly. “I want to ruin that lipstick and watch as the mascara runs down your face.”

His hand drifted across my abdomen and reached in between my thighs dragging his finger through my wetness to circle around my clit, while the other entwined in my hair tilting my head up. My eyes locked on my reflection in the mirror as he continued working me over. So much for waiting.

“Look at you. So fucking beautiful,” he whispered. I moaned, pushing my ass against him as his mouth moved my neck where he nipped lightly at my skin.

“We can't,” I said, placing my hands on the bathroom counter to steady myself. “Have dinner.” I panted.

Removing his hand from underneath my panties, he flicked his wrist up to look at his watch, his eyes meeting mine in the mirror.

“I have just enough time to fill you up, and watch you struggle at dinner as you try to stop my seed from running down your legs.”

I cried out as a burning pleasure spread across my ass cheek. I just needed him to fuck me already and stop teasing.

“What do you think Princess?”

“Please Rowan,” I breathed out. “Make me look as needy as I feel.” His grip tightened in my hair and his head dipped down as he ran his tongue along my spine. I screamed as he bit in the middle of my back and licked it tenderly. He chuckled at the odd new place he had found, and I bit my lip in anticipation.

“Just keep your eyes on the mirror and see how beautiful you look all the time, even when you’re begging to be fucked.”

His belt clanked as he unbuckled it and my hands moved to remove my bottoms when he shook his head. I moaned as he moved the panties to the side and entered me with a groan. My nipples pebbled?against the cool air of the bathroom mixed with the heat of his body on mine. Closing my eyes, I focused on the feel of his cock as it rubbed against my walls, my hips pushing back into him as his teeth grazed my shoulder.

“Open your eyes and watch yourself get fucked.” he grunted. “Watch the only person that’s going to fuck and fill you for the rest of your life, Charlotte.”

My back arched and he groaned loudly, moving his hand from my hair to grip my hips slamming into me hard and fast. My mouth hung open as the moans and whines fell from it. He’s the only one that can fuck and make me feel like this. My fingers dipped down and rubbed my clit back and forth gently and rhythmically. Overwhelmed with the sensations I couldn't concentrate on anything but the euphoria I felt, I didn't even care that my bedroom door was open for anyone walking by to hear how Rowan was pleasing me.

His hand wrapped around my throat, and he pulled me in for a kiss swallowing my screams as he pushed himself deeper into me. I’m losing control . My walls clenched, tightening around his cock and he whispered into my mouth. “Come for me, Lottie, let go.”

With each thrust, my body writhed, and as my orgasm finally hit me, I leaned my body into his chest throwing my head back. I came so hard my vision blurred and I gasped loudly, coming down from my high. At this point I didn't care if we missed dinner, I wanted him to keep going.

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