Page 13 of Jaded Soul

Rowan finishes off her breakfast and I take the tray from her along with the empty coffee mug, setting them down on the side table next to me. Turning back to my angel, I lean against the headboard and lift an arm, inviting her to snuggle up. She beams up at me and scoots over, pressing her soft, curvy body against my much harder one.

“Thank you for breakfast,” she says again. “I’ve never had anyone do anything like this for me. I still can’t believe…”

“Believe what?”

“I still can’t believe you want me.” Her eyes grow wide and she looks away from me. “I meant to say, um, that I can’t believe you want totake careof me. Not, like… not likewantme, want me.”

I lean back slightly and tip her chin up with my forefinger. “I thought I made it clear yesterday how much Iwantyou, want you,” I rasp as I graze my lips across her cheek and down her neck.

I breathe her in, scraping my teeth along her delicate skin before licking the sting away. Fuck me, her pulse is racing, her breaths growing choppy and uneven the more I tease and nip at her sensitive flesh.

“Need me to remind you?” I murmur, rubbing my nose against hers.

“Yes.”

Her whispered word unlocks the savage inside me. I take her lips in mine, parting them with my tongue as I drink her down. Rowan melts into me, releasing control as I roll on top of her. Holding myself up with a hand on either side of her head, I lean down and rest my forehead on hers.

“Do you trust me, beautiful?” I ask. She nods, but I want more. “Tell me. I need to hear you say it.”

“I trust you, Jett. I trust you with everything. All of me. I’m yours.”

My dick throbs painfully in my jeans, but it’s my heart that has me gasping for air. I didn’t think it was possible, but I somehow love her more. Like she opened up parts of my soul I didn’t know were there, just so she could fill them and make me complete in a way I never knew existed.

I kiss Rowan's forehead again, her button nose, her rosy cheeks, and finally, her sexy little mouth. I drink from her lips, sipping at first with teasing kisses and then diving in, drowning in her and giving her everything right back.

Rowan spreads her legs to accommodate my large frame, allowing me to settle my hips between her thighs and rub my erection against her center. Jesus, she’s not wearing any underwear. I groan when I feel her warm juices seep into my jeans, teasing my cock with a hint of her sweet heat.

“Oh,” Rowan gasps softly. “Ohhhhmy God…”

I kiss down her neck and smile into her shoulder as she grinds her cunt against me. “Ready for more, beautiful?”

“Yes, please,” she sighs.

I grin and lick a stripe up her neck before nipping her earlobe. “Spread your legs wider, angel. Let me get a closer look at what’s mine.”

Rowan whimpers, the sound so sweet and filthy in my ears. Her legs fall open, allowing me to scoot down the bed until I’m staring at her drenched pussy. Christ, she’s breathtaking.

I massage her inner thighs, rubbing soft circles with my thumbs, up, up, up, closer to her center, loving the way she’s already trembling for me. I spread her pussy lips with my thumbs, revealing her hard little clit, just begging for attention.

“Um, Jett?” Rowan asks tentatively. It takes every single ounce of strength to tear my eyes away from her naked form,but I never want her to be uncomfortable, especially when we’re together like this.

“Yeah?” It comes out more like a growl instead of a question from a concerned lover, but fuck, this girl has me busting apart at the seams - in more ways than one.

“It looks like you’re going to…”

I didn’t think her face could get any redder, but she’s nearly scarlet.

"Say it," I grunt, sniffing her pussy while keeping my eyes on hers. I can't help it. I'm desperate for a hit, desperate to finally taste her sweet honey. I'm nearly feral at the thought of being covered in her cream, but I'll wait until she gives me permission, even if it kills me.

“It looks like you’re going to… put your mouth on me down, um, downthere,” she whispers.

I nuzzle into her mound, burying my nose in her soft curls and growling into her core. Her thighs tremble and I fuckingsmellher arousal as it builds and spills out of her.

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to make you come on my tongue, and you’re going to love it. You’re going to beg me for it. And I’ll give it to you every damn time, angel.”

“Oh. Okay then,” she breathes out.

I chuckle at her response. I’m going to have so much fun teaching her how much pleasure she can handle. Jesus, I can’t wait to make her my filthy fucking angel.

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