Page 55 of Our Cracked Pieces
“Rowan?” With her hips moving back and forth over my hard dick, she opened her eyes and looked at me. “I need specifics, baby,” I told her. “Tell me what to do.”
Her blue eyes dilated with power, and I had no problem letting her be on top all the time if that’s what she needed. “I…I want you to suck on my tits.”
My dick jumped, and Rowan telling me all the things she wanted me to do to her was a turn on I never saw coming. I was the one who usually did the commanding in the bedroom. Apart from women begging for it harder or faster, I was always the one directing the show. But I could easily get behind this new adventure.
“You need those pretty, little nipples in my mouth, baby?” I asked, and when she let go of my hands, displaying her first sign of complete trust, I leaned forward and took her left nipple in my mouth, and teased it with my teeth.
And she moaned.
She fucking moaned, and the relief I felt was palpable.
With both her tits in my hands, I alternated between both breasts and lavished them with equal attention. I played and sucked on her full tits until her hips were wild in my lap.
My hot breath on her skin, I asked, “You like that? Am I making you wet, Rowan?”
Her arms came around my head, anchoring my face to her chest. “Yes. Oh, God…oh, God, Lorcan…”
“Where else do you want my mouth?” I asked between sucking and biting on her tits. “Where else do you want to feel my lips and tongue?” She froze, and I cursed my stupidity. “Row-”
She pulled back and lust and desire were still swirling in those blue depths. “Can…can you do it without your fin…fingers?”
“I can do it however you want me to,” I growled. “If you just want my tongue between the folds of your wet pussy, then that’s what you’ll get. My tongue only, Rowan.”
“I’ve never…no one’s ever…”
“Tell me, Rowan,” I said encouragingly. “Tell me how you want me to eat your pussy.”
Her entire face openly vulnerable, she said, “I want you to take me to my room, undress, and eat my pussy.”
She didn’t have to fucking tell me twice.
I grabbed her by the hips, lifted her as I stood, and carried her back to her bedroom, wrapped around me like she should always be.
Making our way through her bedroom doorway, Rowan reached out and flipped on the light before I laid her on the bed. And as she removed her panties, finally completely naked for me, I quickly removed all my clothes. Making sure to grab the condom from my wallet, I tossed it on the bed next to her, and when I was finally naked in front of her, I made sure to keep my dick far away from her face as possible. I stood at the edge of the bed, prepared to crawl my way up her body.
“Spread those legs and let me see that pussy, baby.” She did as I asked, and I could see how slicked up she was already. “Show me,” I demanded, and she widened her legs more as she ran her hands down her body, reaching her paradise, and separating her folds and showing me everything.
“Lorcan, please…” she whimpered, and it was everything I wanted to hear from her.
Getting on the bed, I made myself comfortable between her thighs. Her scent filled my nostrils, and she smelled so fucking sweet, I couldn’t wait to taste her secrets.
There was also no question on whether I was in love with this woman or not.
Chapter 39
Rowan~
Iwas far from freaking out.
Granted, we hadn’t touched on anything that might make me freak out yet, but the way he let me control his hands over my body had been so sensual and seductive, I think I would have enjoyed that even without my issues.
And now, I could feel his hot breath on the most sensitive part of my body, and I couldn’t wait. I’d never been this turned on before, and Lorcan’s quiet way of demanding I tell him what to do was just so fucking hot.
Lorcan Cavanaugh wasn’t the type of man to be led around. Lorcan was a man always in charge, and the way he was letting me direct how he could please me was like an aphrodisiac. It felt like every part of him was here purely for my pleasure, and that was a different kind of pleasure all on its own.
With his hands on my thighs, pushing me up wider, I felt the first swipe of his tongue through my folds, and I never knew something could feel so decadent. “Oh, God…”
Making out with my pussy, he broke off the kiss long enough to ask, “How does it feel to have your pussy eaten, baby?”
