Page 58 of The Fall

I tease the tip of his cock first, swirling my tongue around it and sucking it gently. He groans when I wrap my hand around his shaft, leaning back on one hand while his other hand cups the side of my head.

I’m very out of practice, but I don’t feel that way as he exhales jagged breaths and swears while I work my mouth up and down his substantial length. I love having complete control of his pleasure. Going fast and then slow, like he does to me.

I bring him to the edge again and he pulls away slightly.

“You’re gonna make me come,” he says gruffly. “I’m so goddamn close. Get on your back.”

Desire pools between my thighs as I obey, thanking past Cam for staying on birth control because it regulates my periods. Rowan wastes no time, putting my legs on his shoulders and slowly pushing into me.

“You feel so fucking good.” He closes his eyes for a few seconds.

He fills me in a way I can’t get enough. There’s discomfort when he gets all the way in, but he eases back out when he sees me flinch.

“I’m okay. Keep going.”

He goes slow, groaning as he buries himself all the way inside me again. I might come just from listening to him; it’s unbelievably hot.

I move my hips up to meet his, encouraging him to go faster. He knows exactly how to wind me up, just like he does with his mouth.

When he bends to kiss me, I grab a handful of his hair and tug. “Harder, please. I want you to come inside me.”

“Holy shit.” He hisses through his teeth as he thrusts into me deeper and faster. “I’m gonna come.”

“Just...oh, God.” He hits me in the exact spot I need at exactly the right moment and I cry out his name, pleasure spreading through every inch of me.

When he thrusts into me for the last time, he lets out a long, deep groan, shuddering as he empties himself inside me.

I exhale hard, wondering if it will always be this amazing. His strong, athletic body was made for this. What if he hadn’t kept trying with me, and I’d never gotten to experience the most transcendent sex of my life?

“That was an eleven,” I murmur as he pulls out of me.

He smirks and kisses me gently. “What did you do to me? You squeezed my cock with your pussy. I’ve never come so hard.”

“Pelvic floor therapy.” I smile up at him.

Never did I think I’d be grateful for every last Kegel I’ve done since delivering my boys, but his reverential smile makes me feel like a sex goddess.

“I should probably just quit hockey,” he teases, lying down on his back and putting his arms over his head. “Then I can skip the road trip and fuck you day and night.”

“Sounds nice, but I can’t quit my job.”

He grunts. “As long as you don’t mind me pounding the shit out of you when I get home from every road trip.”

I laugh lightly. “Well, when you put it that way, Romeo...”

“You like it. I saw your eyes when I spread your ass cheeks.”

“Truth. I haven’t done much in bed other than the boring stuff, but when you carried me upstairs and I couldn’t get away...that turned me on.”

“I’ll remember that.”

I turn to face him. “What turns you on?”

He answers immediately. “You.”

“I’m serious. What do you like in bed?”

“I’m serious, too. It turns me on hard that you’re this nurturing mom by day and I get to eat your sweet pussy by night. When you’re in the kitchen cooking, I’m thinking about bending you over the kitchen counter.”

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