Page 40 of Our Cracked Pieces
Lorcan~
It was killing me not to be able to touch her. I hadn’t been lying when I said I wanted to do every filthy thing I could think of to her. I wanted to touch her everywhere. I wanted to kiss her everywhere. I wanted to lick her everywhere. I wanted to fuck her everywhere.
I wantedeverythingwith this woman.
When she laid out her conditions, I had been surprised. I’ve never met a woman who was opposed to foreplay. Hell, most of them demanded it. And while the heat was there in the way we kissed, I still had mixed feelings about fucking her like she was an escort.
But what else could I do?
If this was the only way I could have her, I didn’t really have a choice in the matter. If Rowan didn’t want foreplay, I wasn’t going to force it on her. But, Christ, if I didn’t feel the actual ache of refusal at not being able to taste her pussy. It had been one of the things I had been eager for when I first found myself attracted to Rowan. Burying my face in between her legs had been a dream. One that I wasn’t going to be able to see into a reality, and that kind of sucked.
However, if all I was going to get was this, her ass up, her pussy ready to be fucked, then I was going to make it an experience she would never forget.
After grabbing the condom, I stuffed my wallet back in my back pocket, rolled the condom over my hard dick, and rubbed the tip up and down her soaked folds. “I hope you’re ready,” I teased.
“Just do it,” she demanded, and I chuckled because I wouldn’t expect anything less.
Grabbing her thick hips, I slammed every fucking inch inside her tight cunt, and the fit was threatening to fry my brain.
“Fuck,” I hissed out, and Rowan was crying out some shit into one of the couch pillows. But as long as it wasn’t stop, she could scream out whatever the fuck she wanted.
Correction: As long as she wasn’t screaming out for me to stop or another man’s fucking name, then she could scream out whatever the fuck she wanted.
Railing into her body, my hands tightened on her hips, and I made sure I was stretching her out around my cock. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I grunted. “So fucking tight.”
“Oh, God…” she moaned, the pillow no longer muffling her cries. “Lorcan…
“Is this what you wanted, baby?” I practically growled. “You like being fucked?”
I could feel her freeze, but it was only for a split-second, before she pushed back and begged, “Harder.”
My fingers digging deeper into her flesh, I slammed into her over, and over, and over again, feeding her every fucking inch I had to give her. Though I wanted to hold her tits and play with her pussy, even tease her tight little ass, I had to focus on her wants and desires here. What I wanted didn’t matter right now. Rowan said she wanted to be fucked, and that’s what I was going to give her.
Only I hadn’t realized how hard it really was to hold back with someone who called to you.
I forced my hands to stay where they were, and kept my eyes centered on where my body was invading hers, but it was hard.
We were both clothed, just the necessities bare, and my mind was trying to distract me with how wrong this scene looked. Rowan was moaning, begging for more, and my dick had never felt a paradise quite like this one, but serious feelings for Rowan were trying to break through and ruin what we were doing, and I couldn’t have that.
“Lorcan…oh, God…oh, God…”
“Is that all it takes to make you cum, Rowan? A hard dick?” She stuck her face back in the pillow, her face down with her ass up, and met me thrust for thrust. “Because if that’s all you need, I got you, baby. I’m all yours.”
More muffling in the pillow, but I didn’t need actual words to confirm that I was getting her off. The white cream coating my dick was all the proof I needed. Without any foreplay, Rowan had been ready off one kiss, and she was painting my cock white with what I was doing to her. As soon as she cums all over me, it was going to be a guaranteed wrap.
“You’re such a hot fuck, Rowan,” I told her, filth coming naturally from my lips. “Even with a condom, your pussy is squeezing me so good.”
Then her head reared up, and the scream coming from her lips was the best thing I’ve ever heard.“Lorcan!”Her body clamped down on mine like a vise, and her entire body started to shake with every man’s dream.
“Fuck,” I hissed, not being able to ward off the sensation tingling at the base of my spine. “Fuck, Rowan.” Soon, I was unloading inside the condom, the tip of my dick bottoming out against her cervix.
I stayed inside her body until my dick started to soften. Making sure to hold the rim of the condom against my dick, I pulled out and while Rowan collapsed on the couch, I asked, “Where’s your bathroom? I need to get rid of the condom.”
“Down the hall, first door on the right,” she muttered, her face facing the back of the couch.
My hand went to caress her ass and back, but I quickly pulled it back. She made it clear she didn’t like to be touched, so I refrained and went to go take care of business.
After getting rid of the condom, pissing, and washing my hands, I straightened myself back up and headed back into the living room where I found Rowan already dressed and standing near the back of the couch.
