I somehow convinced Ellie to stay with me last night, and I’m pleasantly surprised to wake up and find her still in bed with me. My arm is wrapped possessively around her middle with her back to me and I hope there will come a time when she’s here every night. I kiss the back of her shoulder before trailing kisses slowly up her neck and to her cheek before she stirs against me, rubbing against my dick in the process.
“Mmm.” She moans and the sound does nothing for the thickening in my sweatpants. She turns in my arms and her eyes flutter open slowly. It must take her a second to register that she’s in bed with me because a sleepy smile finds her face and then they fly open. “Shit!” she whispers. “What time is it?” She goes to get up when I hold her tighter and drag my nose against hers. “Early. No one is awake yet.”
She lets out a soft sigh. “I should go,” she tells me but I have other plans for her.
“Not yet,” I murmur as I slide my hands up her t-shirt and cup her breasts. “Five minutes.”
She narrows her gaze at me. “Five minutes, Rowan,” she says in what I imagine is the same stern voice she uses with SJ and Isla, and I chuckle.
“Ten at the most,” I tell her as I pull her to straddle me. She crosses her arms over her chest and I put both of my hands up in surrender. “Hey, it’s up to you how long you’re in here. The sooner you come, the sooner you can leave.” I grin at her and a mischievous look finds her face. She goes to pull my dick out of my sweatpants when I grab her wrist, halting her movements and she looks at me curiously. “I’ve been wondering…” I tell her while reaching my hand up and dragging my thumb over her covered sex. “If we can make you come likethis.”
“Like what?”
“With our clothes on. We didn’t get a chance to explore this last week.” I grip her thighs, pulling her tighter against me before rocking her slightly back and forth over my dick.
“Oh.” The word comes out with a gush of air and she lays her palms flat on my chest to give herself some leverage. She begins to move her hips, chasing the high that I can already feel getting closer with every stroke. She moves herself back and forth and I trail my hands up her legs to her hips to help her move faster.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Ye–yes…” she stammers. “For you too?”
“Fuck yes,” I tell her. “You’re going to make me come this way too, sunshine.”
She slows down, teasing us both as she rocks slowly and my heart begins to beat in time with the throbbing in my dick. I start thrusting upwards when she grinds down, and soon we find a perfect rhythm. Her hands move up to my shoulders, shifting her weight and I slide my hands back up her shirt to find those pebbled nubs I wish were in my mouth. I rub my thumbs over both of them before settling on a continuous circular motion causing her to gasp.
“Oh my God.” Her eyes squeeze shut as her movements become more erratic. “I’m going to come.”
My balls are aching with the need to release and I know I won’t be far behind her when she climaxes. “Rowan, oh God, right there.”
“Take whatever you need, baby.” She moves like she’s riding me and then her mouth falls open and I watch as the orgasm washes over her, but she doesn’t stop, she just continues to rub herself against me. I tighten my grip on her again as her hands move to my thighs and she begins to rub herself against me even harder. “Fuck, I’m there. You’re so fucking incredible, making us come like this.” I groan and just when I’m on the edge, she grabs one of my hands and slides one of my fingers into her mouth. She bites down gently before she winks in a way that is somehow both sexy and shy and then I come, shooting ropes of cum inside my pants.
Leaving Rowan’s room, my body is still buzzing from the orgasm I just had. I go to my room to take a shower and try to figure out how I’m going to approach Margot about this. I imagine she’ll be a little cold toward me and I feel a rush of anxiety thinking about how to fix this.
Stop banging her dad might be a start.
The wayward thought flashes through my head and I try to ignore my snarky subconscious as I head into the kitchen to start on some breakfast. Around six-thirty, Rowan comes out of his bedroom dressed for work and I can’t stop the sizzle that moves through me seeing him like this. He comes up behind me, pressing his chest against my back to pin me against the counter. He drops a kiss on my neck and then my shoulder before nuzzling my ear. “You can’t look at me like that. It makes me want to bend you over this counter and we can’t.”
I shiver under his lips before turning around to look up at him. “You look nice,” I tell him as I drag my eyes over the navy suit and white shirt he’s wearing.
“That’s not helping.” He digs his teeth into his bottom lip and sweeps his gaze over me before he moves to the Keurig to make some coffee. “I know Margot should be down soon. Do you want me to stay until she leaves? Just in case…” He winces but I hear the implication.It’s possible, well probable, that there will be some residual attitude and he doesn’t want her taking it out on me.
I shake my head. “I think it’s best if maybe I try without you here.”
“Ellie…”
“I’ll be fine,” I tell him as I slide Isla’s sandwich into her lunch box and turn to look at him. “I have to be able to talk to her. Especially if…I’m going to be here for…a while.”
“Alright, let me know how it goes?” he says. “Call me if you need anything.”
“I will,” I tell him and then he’s gone with a final kiss to my lips.
Twenty minutes later, I hear Margot come down the stairs and walk through the foyer completely bypassing the kitchen on the way to the front door.
“Margot,” I call after her before moving into the foyer where I see her with her back turned and her hand on the doorknob. It stings that she wasn’t even planning to say goodbye. I watch as her shoulders slouch and she turns to face me.
“Yes?” She has a blank expression on her face and her eyes look slightly red with bags beneath them.
“That was not…how you were supposed to find out,” I tell her honestly and she chuckles.