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My hands cup his face, keeping our gazes locked. “I will never forgive you for this.”

“I know.”

“We don’t have a condom,” I say, as reality hits me.

“I’ve been tested.”

“I have an IUD.”

Rowan rocks his hips again. “It’s just this once.”

“And we never talk about it again.”

“It never happened,” Rowan says and a pained look crosses his face.

“Then fuck me, and it better be good.”

Rowan impales me. And my mind goes blank with the pleasure and the pain of it all.

thirteen

ROWAN

I’ve never felt so much pleasure before. Never.

Charlotte’s pussy grips my cock like a vise. Squeezing around me like she was made for me.

This is a mistake.

A big one.

I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this. She fits me perfectly, matches my thrusts in perfect rhythm. The only sounds in this small cabin are our heavy breathing, grunts, and the crackle of the fire.

Charlotte’s fingernails scrape down my back as I slam my hips forward. “Yes, fuck, yes!”

“Damn right, yes. Say my name,” I command her. Wanting her just as wrecked from this as I am.

“Rowan!” she answers immediately.

“Who is fucking you right now?”

“You are.”

I moan, lifting her hips to a different angle. “Who owns you right now?”

“You!” Charlotte practically screams it as I feel her tightenagain.

She’s close. I want to make her come on my cock. Tasting her was fucking heaven, but this is going to send me to hell, which is where I belong for taking her.

“That’s right, baby. Does it feel good?” I ask, unable to stop myself. If I’m going there, might as well enjoy the ride.

Her eyes find mine. “So good.”

I slow my pace a little, watching my wet cock slide in and out of her. “You’re so wet. So fucking perfect. Look at how drenched my cock is,” I murmur. Charlotte’s eyes find where the two of us are connected, and she tightens even more. “You like that. You like watching my cock inside of you.” I move my hips, and she whimpers. “I do too, baby. I like that it’s me fucking you,” I admit—stupidly.

“You feel so good,” Charlotte says, her words trailing off in a moan.

“We feel good together. So fucking good.”