Chapter <b>520 </b>
Ronnie sighed. “Good.” He smiled wide. “I was worried he took advantage of you<b>.</b>”
Rowan scoffed. “Do you really think I would do that?”
<b>+25 </b><b>Bonus </b>
Ronnie looked over my shoulder. “I don’t know you. You are my king, and Gavin might trust you, but I do not. Not with her.<b>” </b>He turned to me. “Your dad needs to see you as soon as you can.” His eyes snapped to Rowan for a second. “I would shower quickly if you could.” Then he smiled at me. “I’m happy for you, bug.” He turned around and left.
I closed the door with a shake of my head. Rowan got up from the bed, and I heard the soft padding of his footsteps before he wrapped his arms around me. “Let’s go shower, rabbit. I’m not ashamed of our mating, but I don’t want the first time seeing your dad being covered in your cum.”
I giggled as I turned in his arms. “You have met him before. You do realize that, right?” I leaned up on my tiptoes to kiss his lips.
“I know, but that was as his king, his friend, or his enemy when I was younger. This time it is going to be as his son–inw and I would still like to make a good impression.” He picked me up in his arms and walked into my bathroom.
He ced me on the counter and turned to the shower. I watched as he bent in to turn the water on, enjoying the view of his ass. I felt a purr rumble from my chest and his deep chuckle came from the shower. “What?” I called out to him.
He peaked out. “Nothing rabbit. Just love to hear your reaction to my body.” The tips of his ears were a little red. “The water is warmed. Do you have towels in here?”
I nodded, and hopped up off the counter, walking to the wall next to the ss door, and I pressed it in. A sliding towel warmer popped out, with towels ready. “Yeah. I’ll just turn on the warmer<b>, </b>so they are nice and toasty when we get out.<b>” </b>I grinned as I flicked on the switch and shut the door. The surprised look on his face made me giggle when I turned back to him. “What?”
“That’s…genius. I need one.” He held the door open for me. I slid past his dripping chest and stepped under the water. The heat surrounded me, and I groaned. The warm water loosened my tight muscles, and I leaned against the wall, enjoying the feeling. Goddess, I love that view.” I heard a squirting sound and then Rowan’s hands were on my back<b>, </b>slowly working the knots out of my back with soap. I groaned out long and low when he found thest knot.
“Goddess, Rowan, that feels amazing.” I dropped my head to the wall as he worked lower. He took his time, working out every knot and sore muscle I had until I was a puddle.
He stood back up and spun me around. His lips met mine as he picked me up and sank home between my legs. <b>“</b>One more time before we clean up.” His words were murmured against my lips and I was panting before he pressed me against the cool tile. ” Fuck, you are so tight.”
“Oh. Oh goddess.<b>” </b>I wrapped my legs around his back and my arms behind his neck. “Kiss me.” I pressed up to reach his mouth, and he smirked as he leaned down<b>. </b>
<b>“</b>Yes, mate.<b>” </b>His lips met mine. He kept pumping as he licked the seam of my lips, and I opened. Our tongues tangled as he slowly worked in and out of me. Unlike the burning need and rush of my <b>heat</b><b>, </b>this was slow<b>, </bnguid even<b>. </b>
He was making love <b>to </b>me.
<b>I </b>pulled back as <b>I </b>reached the first peak. “I’m cuming.<b>” </b>I squeezed my <b>eyes </b>shut, but he bit my lip. I snapped my eyes open. “Eyes open rabbit. Keep them on me.<b>” </b>He leaned his forehead against mine as he slowly pumped into me. Every slow, deliberate thrust was building me higher, and I could feel his legs starting to tremble.
<b>“</b><b>Rowan</b>.<b>” </b>I cried out, but kept my <b>eyes </b>on his.
“<b>That’s </b><b>it</b><b>, </b>baby. Such <b>a </b>good girl. When <b>you </b>cum again<b>, </b>keep your eyes on mine<b>.</b><b><i>” </i></b><b>He </b>snagged a quick <b>kiss</b>.
<b>“</b>Cum with <b>me</b><b>.</b><b>” </b><b>I </b>panted <b>as </b><b>I </b>twirled my <b>fingers </b>in his hair and tugged. “I want you to fill me<b>.</b><b>” </b>He groaned as he picked up <b>the </b><b>pace</b><b>. </b><b>“</b>I’m going to cum.”
<b>“</b><b>Not </b><b>yet</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>He panted <b>as </b>he rolled his hips. <b>“</b>Not yet.” <b>He </b>repeated <b>it</b><b>, </b>over and over.
“<b>Please</b><b>.</b><b>” </b><b>I </b>felt my <b>walls </b>tremble<b>, </b>but <b>I </b><b>was </b>fighting a losing battle trying to hold back my orgasm. <b>“</b>Rowan please.”
He mmed into me<b>. </b><b>“</b>Now<b>.</b><b><i>” </i></b>His knot swelled, locking <b>us </b>into <b>ce</b><b>, </b><b>as </b>my pussy mped down on him. I <b>screamed </b>as I fell off