“My turn,” he whispered.

She felt him press up behind her, sliding between her legs, teasing her. “You’re dripping, my love.”

"Do you still want this?" he asked, waiting for her. She couldn’t trust her voice, so she nodded. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, filling her up. Aurora gasped and gripped the couch tighter. Throughout the years, she'd been celibate and so it hurt a little at first but not as much as it pleasured her.

He filled her to the hilt and they both moaned, savoring the feel of each other. Rowan didn't move for a while, his teeth was clenched tight as he held back from...