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His hard, naked body presses into mine and I slide my hand down to palm his cock. Rowan groans the moment I connect and kisses me deeply as I continue to stroke over him. Feeling spontaneous and freer than I’ve ever felt, I do something I’ve wanted to since… I think always.

I drop to my knees, and grip his cock, looking up at him through my lashes.

“And now? What happens when I look at you like this?”

Rowan slinks his hand into my damp hair and grips a handful of it, before tugging tightly, I suck in a breath.

“This sight is enough to make me come undone, Vi,” he says as I lick a slow trail up the underside of his shaft. He’s so thick and so solid, just the memory of him filling me has me squeezing my thighs together to try to soothe the ache between my legs.

“JesusChrist,”he mutters between breaths. I watch his chest rise and fall as his teeth sink into his bottom lip.

“That’s notmyname, Rowan,” I whisper as he tightens his grip on my hair in response, “I don’t like to share either,” I tellhim. The sound he makes is almost feral but I don’t miss the hint of a smirk playing on his lips. Helikesit when I challenge him back.

What he doesn’t know is that when he looks at me like this? Out of control and needing me? He’smykryptonite too, and all I want to do is please him.

Rowan’s thumb strokes my jaw and skims my bottom lip, pulling it down, then letting it bounce back into place. He groans.

“You make me feel powerless, Violette, in ways I’ve never felt with anyone else.”

Something dark and delicious begins to coil inside of me at the thought of him wanting me more than anyone else.

“Give it all to me then Rowan,” I challenge, swiping pre-cum off the head of his rigid, veiny cock then swirling my tongue against him, taking in the first couple inches. He sucks in a sharp breath and his head falls slightly back with the feeling. “Never hold back,” I tell him.

His cock pulses in my hand.

“All right then, dirty girl.Spit.”

Wait, what?

“I …what?” I ask.

“Spit on my cock.” He commands gruffly, tugging my hair. I’ve never done anything like that before. Troy was straight silence in the bedroom for five years; in fact, no one has talked to me like this since Rowan. But my body loves it. The ache between my thighs intensifies, unprepared for the way those words hit me. I sit back on my heels, and shift, wishing for friction.

“Now, love.” His voice is deep and commanding and it fuels my every move.

I let my body take over, spitting onto his cock and using my hand to slowly stroke him. Rowan groans in approval, his gripon my hair tightens, and I moan as he angles my head so I can take him into my mouth.

“You like the idea of pleasing me? The idea of sucking my cock the way I want?”

God, yes. I’ve never been more turned on from being on my knees in my life. I let my tongue flick his crown.

“Mm-hmm,” I mumble.

He reaches down and pinches my nipple and I buckle. “Yes…” I whimper as I pop my mouth open for him, desperate.

“Good girl, then eyes up here while I fuck your throat.” His voice is gravel as he drops his rock hard cock on my tongue, sliding into my mouth slowly and keeping my eyes as he does.

I welcome him, as my pussy throbs, doing my best to take him deeply, but he’s too big and the moment he hits the back of my throat I gag. That doesn’t stop him, he just grips my hair tighter and holds himself there for a beat. The groans that leave his throat tingle right through me as my core aches to be touched. I get out of my own head and just let go, I want to bethiswoman with him—wild, dirty, free. He makes it feel erotic and special.

Rowan pulls his cock out to the tip and drives back into my mouth. I look up at him and the vision I see is something I’d sell my soul for. His jaw tics, and the knot between his brow is concentrated as he focuses on me.

With every move, I keep my eyes on his. They’re so dark and full of lust. I try to relax my jaw to take him deeper.

“That’s it, open up for me. Let me all the way in.”

I moan against his cock and it vibrates through him. Rowan’s growl is a savage sound as he grips my hair and I adjust my hips. I’m desperate to touch myself, desperate for him, more desperate than I’ve ever been.

I squirm, letting one hand fall on my lap and he notices right away. It’s at this point I realize he’s watching every single thing I do.

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