Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
I’m pretty positive she was eyeing him up. Which is insane because my mother might as well be a nun with how she lives her life now. I’ve never even known her to date anyone. I still find it hard to believe she conceived me.
“Out with it, Bunny.” Rowan breaks me from my thoughts. “I want to know what little plan you have in that pretty head of yours.”
“You think I’m pretty?” I know he said other words in that sentence, but the fact that he called me pretty is the only thing I care about at this moment.
“I think we’ve established that I can’t keep my hands or mouth off you.” He folds his arms over his chest, not moving from in front of the door.
“Well, since you're my boyfriend, your hands and mouth should be all over me.” I let myself float in the happy bubble.
“Bunny,” Rowan warns, reminding me that he asked me a question earlier.
“Is that your ‘tell me or I’ll spank you’ voice because if it is then I might not tell you,” I tease. Quicker than a man his size should be able to move, Rowan is on me. My feet leave the floor almost as quickly as my back hits the bed. “You’re fast.”
“Out with it.” He looms over me.
“It’s nothing really.” I chew on my bottom lip.
“I need to know how many bunny traps I'll need to set around here so you don’t go hopping off.”
I wrap my arms and legs around him. He asked for it. I mean, I was trying to be low-key clingy, but obviously he wants the full effect.
“The last thing I want to do is get away from you.” I lean up to brush my mouth against his.
“Bunny,” he groans as his control slips. His mouth claims mine, pressing me down harder into the bed. “Swear you’re not going to run off on me.”
“I swear.”
Rowan’s mouth travels down my throat. “I’ll snap that fucker’s neck if he talks about marrying you again.” Rowan takes his anger out on my shirt, ripping it from my body.
“There is something wrong with me.”
Rowan’s head snaps up. “What? Did I grab you too hard? Fuck, I forgot how small you are.”
“I’m not small.” I laugh. Though when I’m under him, I do feel tiny.
“What’s wrong with you?” His hands start to roam over my body.
“I just meant I’m getting all turned on while you’re talking about murder and being jealous. My mother would be so ashamed, but in all seriousness, if you are going to kill someone, maybe we should get married first because of conjugal visits.”
Rowan slowly lifts his head, his eyes meeting mine. I went too far. Now he really knows my crazy. I laid it all out there for him. “I’m joking?”
“You’re a terrible liar.” He goes for my bra next.
“I know. That’s why I text my lies.” Rowan’s mouth wraps around my nipple, causing me to moan his name.
“You don’t lie to me. Ever.” He switches breasts, giving the other the same attention.
“Never.” He could get me to agree to anything right now. The throb between my legs is growing by the second. His mouth moves lower, traveling down my body. Rowan strips me of the rest of my clothes, pulling off his own too.
“This is an altar I’ll worship at and pray to day and night for the rest of my life.” His mouth descends on me. He wasn’t lying. His mouth worships me over and over until I can’t take another second of the pleasure and have to beg him to stop.
“Please.” I grip the sheets in a tight hold as the second orgasm floods my body. Rowan pumps two of his thick fingers in and out of me. “I need you inside me.”
“I am inside you.” He kisses my sensitive clit, making my whole body jerk.
“If you take my virginity then maybe they’ll give up.”
A dark expression takes over Rowan’s face. His fingers slip out of me. He crawls back on top of me.
“I promise you, I could fuck you right in front of that little shit. Come inside of you, and that motherfucker would still beg to eat your pussy after if only to get a taste of you.”
“Rowan!” I gasp.
“Not that I’d ever let him or anyone else see you this way, let alone taste you.” The head of Rowan’s cock slips through my wet folds. “I’ll greedily take your virginity, Bunny, but I don’t need it. All I need is you.” He thrusts forward, giving me every hard inch of him.
A whimper rips from me. I don’t know if it’s from pain or pleasure. Probably a mix of both. So many emotions and feelings roll through my body. Never in my life had I imagined it would feel like this. That I would be so connected to another human being.