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“Jas,” he growls at me.
“Yes, Row?” I bat my eyelashes at him, as I lift myself up and sink millimeter by millimeter back down onto his cock. His face is rigid from the clenching of his teeth.
“Don’t.”
I’m not sure if it’s a warning or if he’s begging. I grin even wider at him.
“Oh okay, but only ‘cause you asked so nicely.”
I lower myself back down so that our chests are flush. The new angle changes everything and I sigh at how good it feels. I love being on top. It’s definitely been far too long since I did this. I rock my hips and dip my back, starting slow. Rowan’s bronzite eyes widen in shock at the way my walls rub the tip of his cock. I increase the speed, moving so that my ass makes a flicking motion, almost blurring.
“Christ, Jas, you gotta stop!” He’s definitely begging this time. Only, I don’t feel like being merciful. A light sheen of sweat breaks out across my body and my breathing becomes ragged as I push harder and faster, rocking and twerking us to my desired destination: the total submission of his orgasm.
Rowan’s hands grab my ass, nails digging in, in a desperate attempt to still my movements. I sink my teeth into the side of his neck and his dick jerks so hard I think he’s almost coming.
“Jas, please!”
I lick from the base of his throat to his earlobe and gently nibble on it.
“Come for me, Row, please,” I return with a beg of my own.
With a choking sound he grips my ass even harder and tries to still me. I take pity on him but don’t stop, choosing instead to squeeze and milk every last drop out of him with my muscles.
“Jas,” he says my name like it’s a prayer. “fuck.”
“Indeed.” I smile. I’m breathless, hot, sweaty, but feeling damn good.
“Give me a minute,” he promises, as I roll off him and grab a tissue from the nightstand to clean up.
“No need,” I tell him and I mean it. I don’t need anything from Rowan. I got exactly what I wanted: to make him mine. Only…
I frown.
“What’s wrong babe?” he asks me.
“Do you feel anything? Any different?” I ask. The bond. I can’t feel it. It didn’t snap into place with Rowan the way it did with Ash and Oakley.
“No love, but that was incredible.”
I concentrate really hard to try and see that glimmering orange web that connects us. After I had sex with the other two, it seemed to blaze to life right before my eyes. But looking at the rope of light connecting me to Rowan now, it’s barely visible. It almost seems weaker than before…like it’s dying.
Unexpectedly a sob breaks forth from my lips and I clamp my hand over my mouth to stop it.
“Love, what’s wrong?” Rowan immediately sits up and scoops me into his arms. I explain to him about the bond and the light while he listens patiently.
“Maybe you and Linden got it wrong. Maybe I’m not your fated mate at all.” Maybe it really should be that blonde fae bitch with legs up to her freaking earlobes, I seethe silently.
“Stop that,” Rowan says softly but firmly. “It’s you, no-one else. I don’t care if it takes a lifetime to build this bond, Jas. I know it’s meant to be with you. I’ll wait an eternity if I have to.” He gives me the sweetest kiss, and I melt into him.
We stay like that for sometime until we both realize we have a long drive back. If it weren’t for Jasper and one of the guys taking care of him for me, I probably would have asked if we could spend the night in the treehouse. Instead, I quickly freshen up in the tiny bathroom and redress. Rowan scoops me into his arms once again and flies us back to his waiting Escalade.
When we get there I notice two things at once: all four tyres on the car have been slashed, and the blonde bitch is watching us. Two very quick spells muttered under my breath solve both problems instantly. The tyres are fixed and reinflated before Rowan even notices the damage, and giant pus-filled boils erupt onto the dirty skank’s face. She whimpers, hands flying to her face, before she turns tail and runs. Zero fucks are given by me. She fucked with me first and I’m feeling a tad delicate, insecure and defensive over the missing bond right now. I vow I’ll put it right in the morning, but my fingers are crossed.
I climb into the car and curl up, suddenly exhausted and too sleepy to keep my eyes open. I will put things right though...maybe.
