“You’re so sweet,” he growls before replacing the toy with his tongue. He circles my bud, causing me to cry out. He pushes my shirt and bra up, exposing my hardened nipples to the cool air before placing the toy over my right one. It latches onto me, pulling at my bud as he flicks his tongue across my pleasure point until I’m writhing beneath him.
He buries his face deeper, nuzzling into my pussy as a mix of his saliva and my arousal drips down onto the floor. The rug beneath us will be ruined, but not as much as I will after this.
When there’s a pause in the suction of the toy, Rowan switches it to my other breast. It leaves swollen, taut flesh in its wake and sends shocks of pleasure straight to my clit, which has my climax bursting through me.
My nails dig into Rowan’s wrist as my eyes slam shut, and my whole system coils tightly. My pussy clenches around his finger as I scream.
“What do we say, hmm?” He asks harshly through the haze. “What do you fucking say for cumming, Sunshine?”
“Thank you,” my voice cracks as another desperate cry falls from my lips. “Thank you!”
“That’s right,” he whispers. “You’ve made a fucking mess for me to clean up.”
Before I can question him or gain an ounce of control, he drags his tongue over my ass until it dips into my entrance. I can feel the small, metallic ball sliding inside of me, and my walls pulse at the invasion.
I bite back a surprised sound as he drinks my release like it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted. No one has ever donethatto me.
He pops the toy free of my breast as he trails his tonguehigher until he hums and sits back. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand before licking that too, and I think my brain is malfunctioning. Seeing the silver glint of his piercing drag over his hand is fuckingtorture. He knows what he’s doing, and I hate that I’m shamelessly drawn to the erotic act.
“Don’t…” I take a ragged breath as our eyes connect. “Don’t look so cocky.”
That devilish smirk that turns my insides to jelly tugs at his lips. “Oh? Did you not just cum all over my face? We can do a repeat if you need—”
He reaches for my legs before I slam them closed. “Hands off! I’m too sensitive! You freak.”
He sits back, lifting a brow. “Sorry, I thought someone who said my head needed work was complaining again.”
“Nope,” I shake my head. “You’re fine. Much better.”
“You taste divine,” he growls, crawling over me. “Try for yourself.”
His head dips before our lips connect in a heated, teasing kiss. I can taste the headiness of my release on his tongue as it swipes over mine. It’s so filthy to enjoy the way I taste on his lips, but I’m slowly beginning to realize that he’s unlocked something entirely new in me. If Rowan Kingsley is crazy, then so am I.
He sits back on his thighs, then grabs my foot and props it up on his knee, kneading the heel with his thumbs. I moan, my head rolling back as I sit up and fix my bra.
“You’re going to spoil me,” I smile.
He returns my look, something fond sparking in his deep blue eyes. “That’s the whole point, Sunshine.”
I chuckle. “Spoil me until I don’t want to leave?”
His smile fades a little as he looks away from me. “Something like that.”
“Rowan,” I say softly. “You can’t keep me here. People will come looking for me.”
“I know that,” he sighs. “A few more days.”
“For what?” I ask. “You have to at least give me myphone.”
His expression turns sheepish. “I was planning to give it back to you today. One of the assassins on the compound is coming back tomorrow, and I need to connect with him about another branch.”
Oh, work stuff.
I’ve been growing curious about the other assassins here. I have yet to meet anyone besides Thalia and Atlas.
“Dominic, right?” I ask, searching my memory.
“Right.” He clarifies. “He’s done helping Bailey out with the South syndicate and is on his way back. I’ll have to get a report from him.”
