Page 61 of Run the Play
“More,” she breathes.
“What my lady wants, my lady gets.” I rock into her over and over again, grinding my pelvis against hers. She groans, lockingher legs around my waist. I can feel the warmth of her pussy through the fabric of our clothes.
“Landry… please,” she pants.
“My name on your lips… fuck me, Rowan, I’m about to embarrass myself.” It’s true. I’m so close to coming in my boxer briefs that it’s embarrassing, but that won’t stop me. I won’t stop until she tells me to.
“I’m sorry,” she rasps, her hands falling from my hair. She wiggles as if she wants out from under me. Reluctantly, I let her go. I move to sit with my back against the headboard. My chest is heaving with need for her.
“Roe, come here, baby.” I hold out my hand, and even in the darkness of the room, I can feel her hesitation. Finally, she places her hand in mine, and I guide her to sit on my lap. Her pussy is nestled over my cock, something neither of us can ignore.
With my hands on her hips, I rock her back and forth a time or two, and she gasps. “Feel that? That’s all for you. You did nothing wrong. There are no apologies needed. I want you, Rowan. Anyway that I can have you.”
“But you said—” She stops talking when I lean forward and press my lips to hers.
“I said that I was about to come in my pants. It wasn’t because I was mad at you or blaming you. I mean, it is your fault, you’re too damn sexy, but it’s not a bad thing, Rowan. If anything, it shows you how badly I crave you.” I kiss her again. “Tell me what you want. What you need.”
“I don’t know. I was never allowed to….” Her voice trails off.
I’m glad becausehehas no place here between us. Never again.
“Hey.” I cradle her cheeks in my hands. We’re chest to chest, my cock at home against her pussy. Even with the thin layers of clothing between us, I can feel her. “You and me,” I tell her.“Together. Tonight, you tell me what you want, and you get it. It’s as simple as that. If you want to go to sleep, we’ll sleep. If you want a release, I’ll help you get there, any way you want it. This is all you, Rowan.”
“I don’t know.”
“What feels good?” I ask, guiding her to rock her hips.
A moan to rival any porn star leaves her lips. “That’s—there,” she breathes, repeating the motion.
Sitting back against the headboard, I place my hands on her thighs. “This is your show, baby. I’m just here to be a small part of it.”
“Help me.”
Sitting back up, I grip her hips and guide her over my cock. I’m hard as steel, ready to blow. “I can feel the heat of your pussy,” I tell her. “It’s warming my cock, even through the layers of clothing between us.”
“Landry,” she says, tilting her head back.
I wish the lights were on. I wish I could see her nipples as they poke through the thin material of my T-shirt that will now, forever be thought of as hers. I wish I could see the heat of desire in her big blue eyes. That’s okay. We have all the time in the world for that. Right now, tonight, I need her to take control. To be the fierce woman I know her to be. To claim back a piece, no matter how big or small, that he stole from her.
Lifting my hips to allow her to gain more friction backfires because I’m seriously about to lose it. It’s the sounds she’s making and the thought that she’s riding my cock, taking what she needs from me.
My Rowan.
“Keep that up, and I’m going to come,” I warn.
“I want you to,” she pants. She’s so lost in chasing her release, I don’t think she even realizes what she’s saying.
“You want to make your man come?” I ask.
“Yes. That, please, that.”
My lips find their way to her neck, and I nip and suck gently. “One condition,” I breathe against her heart, nipping at her lobe. “You come with me.”
With that, I lift my hips and hold her down while she rocks against me. “Landry!” She cries out my name, her body absorbing wave after wave of pleasure. She moans. The deep, throaty sound sends me over the edge. I grunt out my release, wrapping my arms around her and holding her to me.
We’re both breathing as if we just ran a marathon. I’m a sticky, sated mess. I might not have been able to feel her pussy milking my cock, but in a way, this was even more meaningful. She trusted me. She took what she needed, and fuck me, it’s a night I’ll never forget.
“Did you?”
