Page 46 of Claiming Genevieve

Ifeelhim flinch. “Get it over with?”

“It’s business.” I bite my lip. “Just to get me pregnant. To fulfill the contract.”

I feel a different kind of tension ripple through Rowan. “Just because it’s to get you pregnant doesn’t mean we can’t have fun with it, lass.” He pauses. “Why are you trying so hard not to enjoy this,taibhseach?”

I swallow hard. “Just…we’ll do what we need to. Nothing else.”

He lets go of my hands, and I slide my shorts down, kicking them away. I’m bare underneath him, entirely naked, and I see his jaw tighten as his gaze sweeps down my body and back up again.

“I hear you’re more likely to get pregnant if you have an orgasm.” He leans in as he says it, his warm breath tickling my ear, his voice low and rough and full of desire. One of his hands lands on my hip, fingers curling against my skin as he pulls me down beneath him, my head resting on the pillows as Rowan looks down at me with those deep green eyes. “I can make you come like you’ve never come before, lass. I’ve thought of a dozen ways I want to do it already.” His hand slides down the outside of my thigh. “I’d start with my tongue?—”

I shake my head, looking away. “Just—just fuck me, Rowan. I know you want to. So do it.” I press my lips together, fighting the tide of desire surging through me, trying not to look at the gorgeous man hovering over me—at his perfect mouth and perfect body and perfect fucking cock. “Just do it.”

He sucks in a breath, and I feel him tense over me. For a moment, I think he’s going to refuse. I feel his eyes lingering on me, and I swallow hard. “If you don’t get me pregnant, this is all for nothing.”

Rowan breathes in again. I can feel the heat of his body over mine, feel how close he is. I can feel him struggling with something.

“If making you come could get it all done faster, lass, shouldn’t we try that?” he murmurs, a teasing bite to his voice that has a hint of venom in it, too. “After all, you clearly don’t want to have to fuck me any more than strictly necessary, right? That’s what I’m getting from what you’re saying,wife.”

My jaw tightens, and I resist the urge to slap him as I meet his gaze and see the look in his eyes. Heknowshow gorgeous he is, and he knows exactly what he’s doing to me, how badly I want to let him do every filthy thing he might have ever imagined to me. How hard it is not to sayyesto whatever it is that he might want to do.

But I’m afraid I’ll lose myself in him if I do. If I give in. I have nothing to want right now. If I let myself want him, I’ll only be wanting something else that I’m just going to lose in the end.

“Just fuck me,” I bite out, turning my head to one side, and I hear Rowan let out a sharp, huffing breath.

“What else could a man need?”

The sarcasm is dripping from his voice as I feel his hand slide down to my calf. His fingers tighten around the muscle, pulling my leg up to notch against his hip as he nudges my legs apart with his knee. I see him reach down, his hand wrapping around his thick, gorgeous cock, and he leans forward, angling himself between my thighs.

The moment the tip of his cock touches my pussy, he lets out a sharp hiss. “Oh, but you’re so wet for me, lass,” he murmurs, dragging his swollen head through my drenched folds. “You don’t want me,wife? You’re not aching for me right now, about to beg for me to fill you full of this thick, hard cock?”

I clench my teeth together, ignoring him. I swallow hard, closing my eyes, and Rowan’s hand suddenly touches my face. “Oh, no,” he murmurs. “I want you to watch me,taibhseach. That’s the least you can do, aye? I’m going to just fuck you, just the way you’re asking. Nothing fancy. Just my hard cock filling you up. So keep your eyes on me, lass, while I give you the cock you’re asking for.”

His voice is rough and deep as I feel his hips push forward, the first inch of his cock sinking into me. This time, I can’t stop the gasp that escapes my lips as I stretch around him, his thick length almost too big for me. Rowan looks down, his gaze taking in the sight of my flesh taut around his shaft, and his jaw clenches as he groans.

“So fucking perfect,” he moans as he sinks into me another inch. “God, you’re so fucking tight,milseán. So good. So fucking good around my cock.” His hips arch forward, another inch sinking into me. “Fuck?—”

He looks like a fucking god, kneeling between my thighs, his head tipping back as he lets out another groan. His body is etched in lines of muscle like he’s carved from stone, all of them tense and flexed as he sinks into me inch by inch, all of that fullness sending waves of pleasure through me despite my best efforts. He holds my leg against his hip, his eyes opening and locking onto mine as he sinks the final inch of his cock into me, his hips resting against mine as his other hand moves between my thighs.

I slap it away. “Isaid?—”

“I know what you said, lass,” he growls between his teeth. “Fine. You don’t want to come? Have it your way, wife. But I’m going to come in you until you’re fucking dripping with it.”

And with that, he starts to thrust.

It takes everything in me not to give him the satisfaction of hearing me moan. I grit my teeth until my jaw hurts, because every thrust feels like fucking heaven, like our bodies were made to fit together. His swollen tip and thick shaft seem to touch places inside of me that no one else has managed to, as if he’s caressing every raw nerve and sending wave after wave of pleasure through me, again and again.

I’ve tried to make it as straightforward as I can, but all the same, it feels better than anything I’ve had in a long time—maybe ever. Already I can feel my body tightening around his, trying to drag him deeper with each long stroke of his cock inside of me, building a craving that I know is dangerous to want. Rowan tips his head back again, the cords of his throat tight, his jaw clenched, eyes closed as he thrusts hard into me, and I can see his breathing turn ragged.

His eyes open, dark and heated, locking onto mine. “Are you ready for my cum,taibhseach?” he growls. “Are you ready for me to fill you up?”

It takes everything in me not to moan as he thrusts once more, hard, as I nod ayes. I don’t trust myself to speak. Rowan shudders, groaning as I feel him harden and throb inside of me, his hand on my leg tightening as his hips jerk, and the control that I’ve been clinging to since the moment he kissed me in his office all those nights ago shatters.

The feeling of his hot cum spilling inside of me tips me over the edge, my orgasm following his as I feel his cock throb and pulse inside of me, his moan of pleasure filling the air. I clench my teeth against my own cry, my head falling back as I gasp and my fingers curl into the blankets, my pussy tightening and fluttering around him as I come on his cock and he fills me with spurt after spurt of his own orgasm.

When his shuddering finally slows, Rowan’s eyes open, and there’s a glint of mischief in them. A slow smirk curves his lips, and he rocks his hips against me once more, his gaze holding mine.

“I felt you come for me,taibhseach.Don’t lie and say you didn’t.”

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