Chapter 158
~ NYSSA
He picked me up easily, one hand around my bottom as my legs wrapped around him.
He walked us into the house, stopping only to lock the door behind him as he carried me up into the bedroom. His body thrummed with energy and my skin buzzed with anticipation.
As soon as the door shut behind me, his mouth was on me, his tongue slipping into my mouth immediately as he clawed at my trousers, pulling them down and throwing them over to one corner of the room.
I was completely naked in front of him save for a thong and he pinned me into the wall, rocking his hips against mine slowly.
The friction from his jeans had my eyes fluttering shut. “Rowan p>
“You like this, don’t you?” he mused. “You’re fucking soaked p>
I nodded frantically. “Yes p>
“I wonder how much,” he mused aloud.
He lowered me to the ground, his hand trailing from my hips to the center of my thighs. I moaned aloud when he pushed one finger inside of me slowly. He pulled it out, coated with my juices and brought it to my lips.
“Suck p>
I sucked it into my mouth immediately and I saw his eyes darken.
He cursed low, pulling me for another blinding kiss before walking us backwards. He broke the kiss when the back of my knees hit the edge of the bed and instead of pushing me onto it, he turned us around, sitting slowly and pulling me into his lap.
“What p>
“Look p>
My back was pressed to his chest and as I looked forward, I realized I was facing the standing mirror. I could see everything— my soaked thong and the sex starved look in my eyes. Rowan was pressed up perfectly behind me, fully clothed, but there was no mistaking the desire in his eyes.
“Look at how much you want it,” he whispered as he trailed his hand down my body.
His hands went back to my breasts and I threw my head back into his shoulder as he tweaked my nipples until they were hard as rock. He kissed down the path of my neck while toying with my body like his personal violin. I lifted my hips desperate for something to fill me and Rowan just laughed. I knew he was having fun watching me squirm and the truth was I enjoyed it too.
His lips moved up until I felt his hot breath by the shell of my ear. “Look at the mirror baby, I want you to see how well you take me p>
Just those words had me moaning loudly. I forced myself to look straight ahead at the mirror and I watched as his finger trailed down until he got to the apex of my thighs. He didn’t spend any time teasing or playing, he pushed two fingers inside of me and it took all my will power not to shut my eyes.
I watched as his fingers moved in and out of me. I watched as his fingers got soaked with my juices but what had me was the look in his eyes, it was more than want, it was a need. He held onto me and he watched the apex of my thighs as his hand moved in and out. He wasn’t playing games, he was playing me and I was letting him.
“You drive me fucking insane,” he whispered in my ears. “This is what you make me feel p>
His thumb played with my clit while his fingers curled inside of me to hit that spot that had my toes curling and my hands flying up to cup the back of his neck firmly.
He groaned as my nails scraped his skin but he didn’t complain. If anything, it spurred him on further. I never knew watching could be as erotic as it was. His thumb flicked my clit hard and I came over his fingers.
I shut my eyes and allowed myself drown in the pleasure that he was giving me. He rode out my orgasm with his fingers and when I had come down from my high, he pulled out his fingers and sucked them clean as if he was savoring a meal.
“Please fuck me p>
Rowan cursed, grabbing my chin in a firm grip as he kissed me deeply.
He was no longer playing games, he pulled us onto the bed, his hands trailing over my back and my ass. No inch of me was spared from his assault. When he pulled away, I was breathless and it took me a second to gather my bearings.
Rowan seemed to be satisfied with that reaction because he undressed himself and pulled me back over him but he didn’t seem in a rush to fuck me. He was hard and throbbing between my thighs and I was soaking wet but he was taking his time lathering my neck and face with kisses. I was panting and writhing above him but it didn’t spur any action out of him.
“Rowan,” I managed out and he hummed not once pulling back from the skin directly below my collarbone that he was sucking on. “Rowan, please, fuck me p>
He pulled back with a pop and I knew without a doubt there would be a dark hickey on that spot. He looked up at me and then trailed his hand through my hair until he got to the back of my neck. He held me there and lifted his lips so they were by the shell of my ear.
“I’m having a lot of fun right here,” he mused. “You’re on top, aren’t you? If you want me to be fucked then use me. I’m naked underneath you stained with your cum because your thong is a ridiculous excuse of an underwear p>
To drive home his point, he tugged at the waistband of my thing and let it slap back into place. The sting was a dull throb at the back of my mind.
“You’re a big girl, Nyssa. If you want something, you get it p>