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“Jesus, Rowan. Please,” I gasp, and I’m given another inch. “Please.” And another. “Pl—”

Rowan thrusts hard, filling me all the way. My lips part, and the word is slammed into my throat by a burst of air as it’s forced from my lungs.

Just as quick as he filled me, he pulls out until only his tip remains in me and begins the process all over again.

The sharp pain I felt when he practically hit my navel is instantly gone.

“You good?” he asks.

I nod, filling my lungs with air. Then he moves his hand and curls it around the back of my thigh, pulling me open as he pushes deeper into me.

There’s no pain this time, but I feel so unbelievably full. Just as I think he’s all the way in, he gives me more of his cock. By the time I feel his pelvis press against mine, my body trembles and my breaths are coming fast.

I grip his forearm, my nails digging into his skin as I try to get accustomed to his size, stretching me to my limits.

“You’re doing so well,” he praises me, his hand rubbing over my butt cheek before gripping the back of my thigh again.

Rowan ducks his head and claims my lips, his tongue taking complete ownership of me. His body presses hard into mine as he begins to thrust, and I’m so overwhelmed by how he feels inside me that I barely participate.

When I move my fingers up his forearm, Rowan suddenly grabs hold of my hand, and I’m shoved onto my back. He seizes my other hand as well and pins both to the bed and links his fingers with mine. His upper body is braced over me, while his thighs press up beneath my legs. The position spreads me as wide open as I can go, and when he enters me, I feel him even more.

A long moan is forced over my lips, and my back arches.

“That’s it. Take every inch of me.”

I nod and finally manage to swivel my hips. A rumbling sound comes from Rowan’s chest, and it’s the only warning I get before he begins to drive forcefully into me.

Every time I moan or move my hips, he speeds up even more, and soon our bodies are slick with sweat, and I can barely manage to get a full breath of air into my lungs.

The pleasure he’s creating in my abdomen is intense, and then he adjusts and hits a spot in me that has paralyzing ecstasy seizing my body.

Like a man on a mission, he keeps hammering the spot, and I swear I lose my mind, my vision, my sense of hearing, and just about every other sense as the orgasm tears through me with the potency of a level five tornado.

I’m swept away and taken to the stratosphere, where I’m shown the gates of heaven.

Chapter 32

Rowan

Watching Annie come undone beneath me is the most beautiful sight I’ll ever get to witness.

As I keep filling her with hard thrusts and feel her inner walls strangle the fuck out of my cock, my own pleasure zaps down my spine. Plunging deep, until she has every inch of me, my body begins to roll and jerk over hers as I’m stripped bare by a powerful orgasm.

Knowing I’m coming inside the woman I love makes the ecstasy so intense it rips the air from my lungs and claims every dark part of my soul.

I see our entire future play out like a movie . . .

Annie in my arms every night. Morning coffees on the beach. Hot, sweaty sex that makes strands of her hair stick to her skin. Laughter. Intimate whispers of our dreams and hopes.

I see it all.

As we both begin to come down, I lie on top of her, pinning her to the bed.

I have no intention of leaving this cabin until we dock.

Framing her face with my hands, I kiss my woman with all the obsessive love she makes me feel. I devour her lips and tongue and drink in the feel of her breasts and naked skin pressing against me.

My cock is sensitive from the orgasm, but it doesn’t stop me from lazily thrusting into her.