Page 65 of Make Your Save

“Good,” he murmurs, his voice dropping lower. “Can you be a good girl and be quiet for me while you make yourself come?”

Holy shit. His words send a rush of warmth directly to my clit.

“Yes.”

“Fuck, you’re so good,” he groans, a ragged breath escaping him. “Show me what you’re going to use.”

I lift my dildo up, nervousness washing over me as his lips turn upward in a smirk.

“Get it wet.”

His pupils dilate as I bring the dildo up to my mouth, my lips parting as my tongue slides around the tip of it. If he wants a show, I’ll give him a fucking show. Rowan is transfixed, his eyes glued on me as Islowly slide the dildo into my mouth, sucking the length of it as I get it wet with my saliva. Rowan’s phone moves and I see the muscles in his chest tighten as he slides his hand down to his cock.

“You’re so fucking sexy. Are you imagining my cock sliding down your throat?” He moans, his eyelids fluttering shut before he looks at me again.

I try to answer him around the dildo, but the sound is garbled and saliva dribbles from the corners of my mouth.

“Jesus Christ,” he growls, blowing through his nostrils. “Fuck yourself, baby. Pretend your toy is my cock stretching you out.”

I press the button, turning on the vibration before moving it down my body, between my legs. I push my panties and shorts down, spreading my legs before sliding the length of the dildo inside me. It vibrates against my insides and I position it with the clit stimulator suctioning around the bundle of nerves. Instantaneously, my pussy clenches around the silicone, a moan slipping from my lips.

“I need you to be quiet for me,” Rowan tells me, his voice hushed. “Carson will be out any minute now.”

I clamp my mouth shut, rolling my bottom lip between my teeth as I bite down to refrain from moaning. I’m already so close as I move the dildo in and out, fucking myself with the toy as it stimulates my clit at the same time.

“Do you feel as full as you do with my cock?”

I shake my head at him, the muscles in his arm tightening as he strokes his length.

“Use your words.”

“No,” I breathe, the word falling from my lips without hesitation.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, his teeth grazing his bottom lip. “Nothing can fill you the way I do, but this will have to suffice for now.” He lets out a moan, his eyes half rolling back in his head. “Are you close, Hadley? Are you going to come for me?”

Biting down harder on my lip, I give him a quick tip of my chin, feeling the pressure building within. I’m on the precipice of an earth-shattering orgasm and I can see it in his expression that he’s right there with me. The cords in his neck are visible, the muscles in his chest tightening as his necklace shifts on his skin.

“Fuck, Hadley,” he groans, my face screwing up as I feel myself teetering on the edge. “Eyes on me. Look at me while you come.”

That’s all it takes. Those three simple words fall from his lips and I’m already coming by the time he’s finished speaking the second sentence. My pussy constricts around the dildo, a wildfire of pleasure spreading through my veins as I come hard, biting my lip until I taste blood to stay quiet.

I stare at Rowan through the screen, watching his face contort as he loses himself in his hand. He doesn’t make a sound, just a mess of hasty breaths as his muscles clench. He slowly finishes pumping his hand, undoubtedly making a mess all over himself under the sheets. I finish and ride out the high, my body tingling as I remove the toy, turning off the vibration.

There’s a rustling sound in the background, a lightshining into Rowan’s room, and I hear Carson’s voice. A smirk lifts Rowan’s lips and he slowly shakes his head at me.

“What are you doing to me, outlaw?”

My face is flushed, my body still floating on a cloud of ecstasy, and I can’t stop the grin that dances across my lips. “Good night, Rowan.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

ROWAN

Idon’t know why I agreed to this.

I successfully managed to avoid talking to my brother while he was in rehab, which was probably a worse choice than what I’m facing now. At the urging of his sponsor and our parents, he decided to take a day trip to Aston because he wants to come and visit me.

Beau agreed to meet me at Drip N Sip for a short visit since I have practice today. It’s a neutral space so if I decide I don’t see what everyone else is seeing, I can easily walk away. It’s not like I’m inviting him into my home where I live with Lucy. The same home where the very woman he made feel like shit has also been living.

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