I try to outrun him, but he’s too fast for me to escape. I get one foot out of the kitchen before an iron bar of pure muscle wraps around my abdomen, and I’m lifted off the ground.
“Unhand me!” I shout, my legs kicking as Rowan carries me to the living room and lays me down on the rug. He squeezes between my thighs as I fight him off. The mouse is wretched from my hands before he tosses it onto the sofa.
“I need a lesson, remember?” He taunts as he takes his shirt off, and I see the stitches on his shoulder from where I shot him. “This will be informative for both of us.”
My eyes narrow on him before they flicker to the wound. “That’s going to leave a nasty scar.”
He leans down, causing my thighs to spread even more as his length rubs against my aching core. He grips my cheeks tightly, controlling my head as he smirks down at me. “One can fucking hope. I’ll wear this like a badge of honor.”
Rowan’s sanity has always been questionable to me, but I don’t think I cared either way. Now, I’m almost certain he’s insane, but it does strange things to my body to hear his possessiveness. Maybe I’m the one with questionable morals because I find this hot—leaving a scar on his body that he’ll wear proudly. Something isdefinitelywrong with me.
He pulls out the toy, holding it between us with a devilish and conniving grin. “Now, let’s see what you prefer. My mouth, or the toy.”
He grabs the waistband of my tights and yanks them down to my knees before bunching the fabric in his hand and using it to control my legs. The cool air hits my bottom, and I shiver as I’m laid bare to him.
“Let’s start with the toy first,” he decides before flicking it on. “I did a little research for this. How does this feel?”
He places the toy over my clit, and I moan at the gentle suction that pulls at my hardened bud. It’s on the lowest setting, and he seems pleased with my reaction as I squirm underneath him.
“Can you handle the next setting?” He asks.
I bite my lip before nodding.
He presses the button, and the toy becomes louder as it pulls mercilessly at my pleasure point. Arousal drips from my core, and my legs tense as the need to widen them arises.
“Is this torture?” He asks quietly, his words a soothing balm to the ache growing in my body. “You want to spread those pretty legs for me, don’t you, Sunshine?”
“Please,” I beg, my voice growing hoarse.
“Not yet,” he shakes his head, mesmerized by the mess dripping from me. “Let’s find the perfect setting first.”
He hits the button again, and the suction rocks my system at a brutal pace. My teeth grit as I whimper. It’s too much, but not enough.
“Hmm. Not that one,” he observes. “What about Morse Code?”
He presses the button a few times before the toy gives a session of fast pulls before pausing. It’s teasing and meant for edging, but I think that’s what he’s looking for.
I would laugh at his joke about the setting, but there’s heat building so quickly in my belly that I can’t think beyond reaching that peak. He slicks a finger through my folds, collecting my juices on it before plunging it deep into my entrance.
I bite the inside of my cheek, holding back a scream as that pleasure builds to unimaginable heights. When the toy pauses, I release a breath and melt into the floor as my climax escapes me, and Rowan takes the opening to remove my tights.
“I’m learning so much,” he muses before tossing my clothes aside and pressing the toy to my clit again. “I heard this can be used on your nipples, too. Maybe we’ll give that a go while we’re at it, hmm?”
I can’t speak as my legs fall open and the toy sucks. My breath stutters as my hand closes around his wrist, and I hold him to me.
“Aw,” he pouts mockingly. “Are you trying to stop me from pulling away? You’re so cute like this, Sunshine.”
“I-I’m close!” I stutter.
“I know you are,” he coos, pumping his finger deep into me. “What if I add my tongue to the mix? Can you handle it?”
The toy pauses, and I groan. “Please! I’ll do anything, Rowan.”
“Anything?” He smirks. “When I make you cum on my face, you’re going to thank me like a good girl. Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes, please!” I sob.
He dips between my legs, humming softly at the firsttaste of me as his tongue joins the suction that begins again. The ball of his piercing teases me, rubbing against my hardened bud and sending tendrils of shock through my system. My legs try to close at the intensity, but he holds them open with his shoulders as he feasts on me.
