Page 90 of The Rowdy Ones

“Your little pussy strangles my cock,” he hisses against my mouth. “I’ve never felt something so fucking amazing in all my life.” He groans so sexily, I shudder. “I’m not going to last long. Fuck.”

I love how out of control he is. It’s as though he’s an animal ravenous for red meat and I’m prancing around him soaked in blood. We both know he’s going to devour me.

“I want you to come again before I do. Can you do that?”

I shake my head, exhausted from the pleasure already experienced. “I don’t think so.”

“Let me help.”

His hand slides between us and he roughly fingers my clit. It’s overstimulated, so his touch makes me squirm. My brother is determined, though, and rubs his fingers over it fast and in uneven circles. The pleasure builds inside me, towering like a massive building, and then crashes into me. I scream out his name, only for him to suck it right off my tongue. I’m drenched in sweat and shuddering wildly. My pussy milks at his cock with each pulse of my orgasm.

And then he makes an animalistic sound. Like that of the wolf shifter in my audiobook right before he turns into a wolf. Rowdy reminds me of that wolf—a ravenous, powerful beast who exists to feed and fuck. His cock starts throbbing inside me, such a strange sensation, and then heat rushes inside of me. I like how he keeps grinding against me as if he’s trying to fill me with every drop.

When his cock finally stops twitching, he collapses on my spent body. Rowdy is huge and heavy and crushing my lungs, but I relish having him still deep inside me like this. I love how he pins me to his bed like I might try to get away.

I stroke my fingers over his massive, sculpted shoulders, memorizing every inch of him. Rowdy is hot. He has to be. Even though I can’t see him, I just know it. Based on the way he feels and how he smells and how other people like Evan can’t get over him, I know he’s a catch.

Mine.

“Am I supposed to pee now?” I ask, grinning. “The UTI stuff? I researched that, by the way.”

“Let me sit here a minute and catch my breath.” His cock slowly starts to swell again inside me. “Plus, if I get up right now, you’re going to get my bed even messier.”

A sudden, alarming thought enters my mind and I blurt it out before I can stop it. “I could get pregnant.”

As soon as I say the words, a ball of emotion chokes my throat.

Rowdy sits up and then starts peppering kisses on my face. Slowly, he slides out of me and then back into me. With each gentle thrust, his cum leaks out of me.

“Rowdy,” I rasp out. “Did you hear me?”

“All I heard was how you could be forever mine. I’m trying to figure out how to make that happen.”

I grow dizzy with thoughts of me and Rowdy together. Always. Babies everywhere.

Pulling his head close to mine, I kiss him deeply. This chaotic storm we found ourselves is strengthening with every passing second. I know there are consequences and reasons why being with him is a bad idea, but I can’t seem to latch onto any of those right now. All I can think of are the good things. He makes me happy.

Rowdy comes again. I don’t, but I don’t even care. Having him inside me like this is my favorite thing in the world.

We both must drift off to sleep for a bit because I wake to Rowdy easing his cock out of my body. He returns with a warm, wet washcloth, and sets to cleaning me up between my thighs. Once clean, he scoops me up and carries me to the bathroom. Just like at Talia’s apartment, he rubs on my thighs as if to coax my pee out and then cleans me off after.

“Did you see this sort of thing on the internet?” I ask with a big yawn.

“No.”

“So it’s just some weird thing we like to do together?”

“Guess so.”

“I think I’d like for you to bathe me too in the shower. Would you do that?”

He pulls me to him and squeezes my bare ass cheeks. “Of course. I’ll do anything that makes you happy, sweet Dez. Fucking anything.”

I’ve always felt loved by my family, but not like this.

Rowdy loves me so fiercely it consumes my entire being.

The RV shower is cramped and small, but I fantasize about sneaking him in the shower at the cabin. Maybe I can get everyone away one day so he and I can take our time.