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My self–restraint has always been extraordinary. The moment I found that Rowan was my mate was also the start of my gruelling heat cycles.
I experienced my own urges and along with that was the consuming need to be fucked. It was an illness, really. Because I knew at that point that Rowan was with somebody else. It was difficult at first. However, as time passed by, I learned how to control myself.
So, even when the desire was so intense, I could hold back.
However, with Rowan in front of me, I couldn’t seem to control myself at all.
I felt myself growing hotter and hotter underneath his touch. Once our bodies made contact, the heat didn’t dissipate. Instead, it increased a hundredfold, burning the two of us alive.
He spread my thighs wide. I couldn’t help but tremble. My hole throbbed, untouched, already wanting to have him close to it again.
Then, slowly, he finally inserted himself into me. I gasped in shock, and I scrambled to get away. There was a sweet feeling to it, but at the same time, it was all too much.
The pain, the pleasure, his scent. The bond that he once broke between the two of us felt like it was mending itself together. I didn’t know what to feel about it. One part of me wanted it, but at the same time, another part wondered if it was mending it altogether just to break it once again–more painfully this time.
“Fuck, Rowan. I can’t,” I moaned, tears welling up in my eyes again.
“You can,” he said, pressing a palm to my sides, holding me steady as he pushed his entire length into me. I gasped out loud and arched my back.
“Your body’s begging for it,” he chuckled. “Look how much you’re leaking. You’re drenching my cock.”
He wasn’t lying. I could feel my wetness extend to my thighs, staining the sheets. And he hasn’t even thrusting yet.
“Why does it feel like this?” I cried out just as Rowan ced his hand on my abdomen, pressing slightly, and I swore I felt him touch his cock through my skin.
I looked at him with wide eyes before ncing at my abdomen. Surely, there was a slight bulge that wasn’t there before. He reached that deep into my body?
“Even with your small hole and body, you took me inpletely,” he breathed out.
“Your body knows what it needs, Tessa,” he muttered, finally hovering on top of me and kissing me again.
He still hadn’t thrust into me, but that shift in position made me moan into his mouth. “Sensitive, are we?” he murmured, his free hand reaching up to brush my hair back.
“You can’t cum yet,” he said. “We haven’t even gotten to the good part yet.”
“Please,” I muttered, voice broken and hoarse.
That one word must have snapped thest of his control.
He began thrusting into me like an animal. He was rtively gentle for the preparation of it all, but at this moment, I could feel the strings of his restraint snapping clearly.
“Haa–R–Rowan. Oh my…” I moaned.
Rowan grunted, jaw clenched as my body swallowed his cock inch by inch.
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“You’re fucking tight,” he growled, sweat beading down his temples. “Shit. Your hole is made for me.”
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My hands scrambled to grip his back, legs trembling violently. The stretch still burned, but the fact that I could feel every ridge and every vein of Rowan made my mind hazy, forgetting about the pain.
“It h–hurts so good,” I whimpered, unable to stop myself from moaning out loud.
“You’re so full of me now. You feel it?” he muttered.
I couldn’t speak, only whimpersing out of my lips. My whole body continued to clench around him desperately.
“So f–full,” I gasped.
“Good,” Rowan muttered. “That’s what I want you to feel.”
The first time we had sex, he didn’t bother to speak or look at me. However, now, he was giving me so much attention. I held onto the moment like it would be the veryst.
He pulled out, dragging every inch of his thick and long cock out of my hole until only the head was inside. And then, he mmed back in, hips pping against me with a wet sound.
“Ahh!” I screamed, back arching off the bed again.
Rowan snapped his hips forward again and again, pounding into me with strokes that filled my overstimted hole. Every thrust knocked the moans out of my mouth.
“I’m going to break,” I cried as another gush of wetness escaped me.
“You can take it,” he growled, leaning over and gripping my breasts with one hand. However, he didn’t massage it. He only held onto it, using it as an anchor so he could plow deeper into me.
His eyes had changed from bright yellow to the darkest of cks. His blue eyes were nowhere to be seen, clouded by the pleasure of his rot.
“You’re mine, Tessa,” he growled. “Mine <i>to </i>fuck, mine to knot.”
My heart stuttered with his possessive im. I didn’t think he would ever call me his.
I nodded in response, my body aching for him. He pushed into me even deeper.
“Fuck, Tessa,” he growled. “You feel so good.”
Just then, I felt a new sensation that made my eyes widen instantly.
“Rowan,” I said, wing at his back, but he continued pushing into me until I felt a new fullness,
His knot was growing, his cock swelling inside me. I panicked, trying to push him off. However, he held me down, hostage, body pinning me to the bed.
“Rowan, wait,” I gasped. “I can’t…”
“Too big. It’s too big!”
His hips moved faster, his cock pounding into me. I could feel his knot growing, pushing against my entrance. I moaned, my body betraying me as I pushed back against him.
I didn’t know if it was my heat or just the high of getting fucked by him willingly, but my body epted his knot with open
<b>arms</b><b>. </b>
He growled, his body tensing as his knot finally pushed into me. I cried out, my body convulsing as he filled mepletely. He bit down on my shoulder, his teeth sinking into my skin.
He held me down, his body shaking as he came, his knot releasing my pussy slowly. He copsed on top of me, his body slick
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with sweat.
“Mine,” he said. “You’re mine, Tessa.”