Page 69 of Catching Feelings

She nods and I shake my head. “Words.”

She licks her lips. “I’m sure,” she whispers.

I narrow my eyes as I study her and lower the zipper of my jeans. Her gaze stays locked on my cock, and I’m not mad about being objectified. She can stare, touch my body. Lick. Bite. Suck. Whatever the hell she wants to do with me, I’m game.

I kick my jeans away and stand in front of her in nothing but my boxer briefs, my cock standing tall and proud.

“Move back.” I rest my hands on her hips and slide her up the bed. “Tell me to stop, and I stop.” I lower my body over hers, hovering and not touching. “Tell me to slow down, and I slow down.” I whisper a kiss across her lips. “Tell me you want more, and I’ll give you the fucking world.”

I sink my tongue into her mouth, and the feel of her hands on my skin makes me go feral, but I hold back, waiting to follow her lead. Well, not exactly. I doubt Rowan’s going to take the lead in bed, but wouldn’t that be a fantasy?

She lifts her hips and rubs her pussy against my boxers. Yeah, I’m gonna take that as a sign she’s ready. I grind my cock into her and she lets out the sexiest fucking gasp.

“Words, Rowan. Tell me what you want.”

I brace myself over her, holding myself up on my elbows. The only part of our bodies touching are her pussy and my cock, but not the way I want.

“I...I want you, Miles.”

“You sure?”

She bites her bottom lip and wraps her legs around me, squeezing me with her thighs and digging her heels into my ass.

“Yes.”

“Fuck.” I give her one hard kiss then roll off the bed and pick up my jeans, searching for a condom. I had high hopes of seeing Rowan tonight, but I wasn’t thinking she’d be ready for this.

It’s my lucky night.

I shove off my boxers and Rowan bolts upright in her small bed.

“Oh my god, Miles.”

“What is it, baby?”

“That’s not going to...you’re so...big.”

“Babe.” I toss the condom on her pillow and crawl across the bed—which doesn’t take long since it’s so small it can fit in Pickles’s doll house—and brace myself over her. “You keep staring at my cock like that and you’re going to make it get bigger.”

“How?”

Hell, she’s cute. And I’m hard. The tip of my cock brushes her leg, causing her to jump. Fuck. If she’s this nervous, she’s right. I won’t fit.

“I was just down there.” I point my chin toward her pussy. “And you were perfectly pliable and wet for me, but if you need extra assurance, I’m game.”

“What do you mean?” Her hand reaches up and caresses my chest.

“Sounds like you need another orgasm.”

“I already...I already had one. I can’t have another.”

“Come again?” I cock my head and laugh at my unintentional joke. “Literally and figuratively. Or I guess both are literal. Repeat that ridiculous statement again, Doc. I dare you. You’ll only show your lack of intelligence once again.” I nip at her bottom lip so she knows I’m kidding.

Rowan is anything but dumb. I’m the idiot in the room, on so many levels.

“I’ve never, um...” She draws a circle around my pec and my cock twitches. “I’ve only, um...”

Stand down, boy. We’re scaring the poor woman.“You’ve never come twice?”

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