Page 33 of Just One Spark

I licked the tip of his cock, tasting the saltiness.

His eyes were intent on me.

Then I sucked him into my mouth while I gripped him with my hand.

His skin was hot to the touch.

Despite the cold, I felt like I was on fire.The need grew inside me as I alternated licking and sucking him deep.

With a groan, he lifted me onto the couch and lowered himself over me, his cock nudging my entrance.

I whimpered at the contact and moved my hips to invite him closer, but instead, he kissed me, then moved down my body, sucking one nipple, then the other.He kissed down my stomach and shifted his shoulders between my legs.

I let one leg drop to the floor to accommodate him.

He parted my folds and licked me.My brain short-circuited.I couldn't remember the last time I'd been this intimate with anyone.I was usually too tired to even think about dating.

But it was different with Rowan.I'd shared more with him than anyone else, and he was still here.He cared about me.

And right now, he was doing something with his tongue that had my toes curling.His tongue circled my clit, and I cried out.The orgasm washed over me in waves of intense pleasure.

"I need to grab a condom," he said roughly.

"Hurry," I urged, practically pushing him away.

He didn't waste any time, getting off the couch and walking out of the room.I heard his tread on the steps and the opening of a drawer somewhere upstairs.

I was pulsing with need.I wanted him inside me.

Rowan was gone long enough for me to rethink everything.I was having sex with my childhood friend, the one person I should keep my distance from.Yet I couldn't bring myself to grab my clothes and tell Rowan this was a mistake.

Instead, my entire body was vibrating with anticipation.I wanted this with him.I didn't think there'd be any consequences because this was supposed to be fake.I just needed to keep emotions out of it.

A few seconds later, he was coming down the stairs and into the room.He rested a knee on the couch, smoothing the condom over his dick.Every part of his body was hard.I ran my hands over his chest, and he moved between my legs.He gripped his cock at my entrance, and I let my legs fall open for him.

"You're so beautiful, waiting for me like this."

"I want you, Rowan."

His cock nudged my entrance, and he slid inside.

It was a tight fit, but he moved slowly, allowing me to adjust before shifting deeper.He braced his hands on either side of my head, lowering his body over mine as he began a slow glide.

I bit my lip against the rising sensations in my body.Somehow, another orgasm was building.

He kissed me, murmuring between kisses that I was beautiful, that he couldn't believe I was here with him.It was sweet, and the words threatened to crack my heart wide open.

I had to focus on the way he was making me feel physically instead of emotionally.I needed to compartmentalize this thing with him, or I was going to be in danger of falling for him, and I couldn't afford to do that.

He lifted my leg so that he could get a better angle, and in this position, he was hitting something deep inside me that I'd never felt before.

I whimpered, and he said, "Let go.I've got you."

Sweat broke out on my forehead as he continued to thrust, sending me over the edge again.This time, I shattered, my body trembling underneath his.

"You're so gorgeous when you come on my cock."

His words sent another aftershock through my body.