I was dreaming of Rowan and me running through the woods in our Fae forms when the dream started fading. Slowly coming out of it, I become aware of a warm, muscular body beside me. Rowan. I smile not opening my eyes.
I am laying with my head on his shouder, his arm wraped around me , and my arm carelessly thrown over his chest. I must've hugged him in my sleep. Not ready to wake up yet, I snuggle in closer, throwing my leg over his and... I brush against something.Rowan stirrs.
My eyes fly open and I still, listening. There is a sound -a growl. Right above my head. Rowan, I realize. The sound came from him. He stirrs again, another sound coming from him... a moan this time...
I slowly rise my head to look at him. His eyes are closed and his lips slighly parted. He is still sleeping. My eyes travel to where I bumped into that thing... My eyes widen and my breath hitches. There is a freakin' tent in his pants!
I look at him again, my eyes as wide as they go. And then he gasps, his brows furrowing.
"Aelin"
By the Wyrd! Is he dreaming of... me? I swallow. The situation doing unspicable things to me. I am struck stupid - I had no idea he felt that way about me - but also very, very flattered.
He moans again. The sexy sound sending a rush of heat straight to my core. Not even thinking, I try to move, slightly embarrased, feeling like an intruder in something personal. But as I move my arm from his chest, I unintentionally brush my fingers over his nipple. He sucks in a breath, his hand, the one that isn't around my shoulders, shoots up and grabs my wrist. His body tenses and stills under me, his eyes suddenly open, looking at the cieling.
His pupils are dilated as his eyes slowly travel to meet mine, widening with the realization of the...um...situation -the hard situation between his legs, to be precise.
Heat creeps up my neck and cheeks. He is still unmoving, holding my gaze, his mortification clear on his face. I grin wickedly. Rowan swallows, knowing he's in trouble.
He lets go of his grip on my wrist, though his arm remains in the air, as I put my hand on his chest, drawing small circles on his pectoral with my finger.
"So... do you want to tell me what you were dreaming about?"
He opens his mouth: "I...", and closes them again.
I smirk at the horrified expression on his face.
"I am pretty sure...", I start sensually, as I move so that my face is above his, still looking into his eyes, "that I heard you moaning my name... and considering your..well, awakened friend...", I glance at the said friend with a smirk on my lips, "I'd say it was a dirty kind of dream..."
He gulps. My smirk not leaving my face, I move to sit on his abdomen, straddling him and put my hands on his shoulders.
I move my mouth to his ear and whisper: "You know... I wouldn't mind knowing what you were dreaming about... Nonetheless, I would love you to show me exactly what you were dreaming about..."
He lets out a ragged breath.
"Aelin...", he starts in a protest...
"Touch me, Rowan.", I whisper sensually again, moving my hips so that I am now sitting on the bulge in his pants and grind our hips together. His hands shoot to my hips and grab hard. I breathe into his ear and gently bite it.
He growls and moves with incredible speed, changing our position so that he is now pinning me down on the bed. I move my hands around his neck, lowering his face so that our breath mingles, his lips almost brushing mine.
"Kiss me.", I whisper.
And he does, attacking my lips with such greed and ferocity that I am out of breath almost immediately. He licks my lower lip asking for entrance which I gladly give, his tounge aggressively battling mine for dominance. I moan as his hands roam my sides, giving me the feeling that he is everywhere around me.
"You want me to show you exactly what was I dreaming about?", he whispers huskily against my lips.
"Mhmm", I breathe out.
His attention dragging from my lips to my eyes. "Well then, I'm going to do just that..."
My eyes go to his lips, and I swallow at the promise in his voice.
"I'm going to fuck you..." He says in a low sexy voice, turning me on ten-fold.
"I'm going to fuck you senseless. I'm going to make you moan in pleasure. I'm going to slam my dick inside you and make you scream my name as you cum for me." I moan in anxiety.
"And I'm going to make you beg."
I snort, still trying to catch my breath. I am so not the type to beg.
He starts nibling and licking and kissing down my jaw and neck. His teeth graze the spot where my neck meets my shoulder and a shiver goes down my spine. I hiss as he bites down, another rush of desire shooting to my core. I put my legs around his hips, grinding our centers together, and a groan vibrates through his chest. He licks at the spot where he bit me and then comes back to resume our kissing.
His hands trail down to my thighs to play with the hem of my pale pink nightgown before he slowly rises the piece of cloth over my hips and then my stomach, his fingers brushing the skin just underneath my breasts.
He sits up, pulling me with him so that I am now in his lap. I rise my arms above my head, breaking the kiss so that he could remove my nightgown all the way, leaving me in only my black lacey panties. He throws the nightgown somewhere and leans in, kissing me deep and slow, exploring my mouth, his tongue dancing with mine in passion.
Slowly, his hands explore my body -one arm sneaking aroud my waist as the other starts kneading my left breast, his mouth going to the other. It feels incredible and my head falls backward, my mouth parting with a silent moan. I sneak my hands in his hair, trying to bring him closer to my chest, his ministrations hardening my already peaked nipples. He plays with them, pinching, twisting; my panties dampening from his pleasurable torture.
After some time, I can't take it anymore. "More." I order.
"What do you say?", he says, I can feel his mouth widen in a smile and he exhales a warm breath on my nipple.
I smack him on the shoulder. I am not going to yeld.
His hand abandons my nipple, his mouth still latched to the other, and travels south. I suck in a breath as I feel his finger glide across my center, the fabric of my panties in the way.
He then slides his hand in my panties, rubbing slow hard circles onto my clit -his fingers playing, making patterns all around it. I buck my hips into his hand, my body practically begging for more.
His finger slips inside me and I release a small breath of relief, followed by a loud moan as he eases in another finger.
"You're so wet", he growls against my breast.
Rowan slides his fingers in and out, in and out -slowly at first but soon gains speed, pumping, making me quiver around him. I moan and shudder as he simultaneously flicks over my nipple with his tounge and my clit with his thumb.
"Rowan" I moan in a high pitch voice as he resumes pumping, "I'm..I'm going to- ahh -shit!"
He chuckles against my nipple, the vibrations finally sending me over the edge -my release accompanied with a scream from me, "Rowan!"
I pant, knotting my fingers in his hair. His hand moves from my waist to my butt and squeezes, as the other brings me down from my high.
I pull his face from my chest and attack his lips, pushing him down so that I am on top again. Sitting on him, I grind our hips repeatedly, desperate for some friction. I start trailing kisses down his neck and his chest, and over his muscled stomach.
I tuck my fingers into the hem of his pants and remove them quickly, letting his erection spring free.I toss his pants somewhere behind me, and look at him. My eyes widen. I guessed that someone like him is bound to be nicely equipped, but gods above -he is huge!
He smirks at me. "See something you like?"
I grin. "In fact, yes, I very much do."
Rowan's body reacts as I greedily reach for his shaft.
"Shit, Aelin, that feels amazing",Rowan growls. I pump my hand a couple of times and then lean down, lowering my mouth onto his length.
"What are you-", his sentence stops short, interupted by a moan as I lick his tip and then blow on it. His hands go into my hair at the back of my head.
I take him all in and suck, bobbing my head up and down his member, my hand helping me with what cannot fit in my mouth.
I move my other hand to massage and play with his balls, a guttural sound escaping his lips. He shivers as I pull my mouth back and lick his entire length from the bottom to the top, and flick my tounge over his tip. I then take him all in my mouth again, till he hits the back of my throat and hum around him.
"Shit! Aelin...I'm going to cum."
I begin sucking harder and harder; I can feel him shaking beneath me. But he stops me.
Rowan pulls at my hair to bring me up and kisses me hard and deep, and flips us over so that I'm under him again.
He hooks his thumbs into the sides of my panties, lowering them over my legs and past my ankles, throwing them somewhere with the rest of our clothes. He takes himself in his hand and lines up with my entrance. He kisses me as he plunges in. My back arch and my mouth fall open in ecstasy.
He slowly pulls out, and plunges back in all the way, and then slowly pulls away again. He enters only his tip this fime and pulls out again. He repeats it again, and again. And again.
"Rowan", I growl threateningly.
"What do you say?"
I huff.
"No."
I buck my hips trying to make him slip inside and he pulls out again but doesn't come back. I narrow my eyes at him. His eyes glint with amusement.
"Rowan", I whine desperately.
He flips me suddenly and now I'm lying on my stomach. He puts his tip in again.
"What do you say?", he growls as he pulls out and slaps my ass.
I yelp, surprised by his aggressiveness. I love it.
And then he plunges in again.
"Aahhh!", I scream. He thrusts fast and deep and I can feel myself nearing the edge again. I move trying to meet his thrusts until I come for the second time tonight.
But he doesn't stop. He flips me again and puts my calves on his shoulders, the new position allowing him to go even deeper. I am writhing and squirming under him, already higher than I was before.
And then hits that magical spot making me scream agan.
"Say it", he growls, only slightly panting, as he resumes hitting my g-spot over and over again.
"Pleasee!", I cry out. And he plunges in, burying himself deep..so deep...and I come again, triggering his own release and he spills inside me.
He thrusts slowly for a few moments longer, bringing us down from our high. He pulls out and collapses beside me.
"Wow", I pant heavily, trying to catch my breath. "That was...a dream come true."
"That's what you wanted, didn't you?"
I smile. "If they are all like this, you can turn your dreams into reality any time."
He snorts. "I'm not done with you yet."
I turn my head to look at him, his eyes focused on a point at the cieling as he starts breathing normally again.
"Give me a moment and we can go at it again."
I raise my eyebrows, a slow smile forming on my lips. He turns his head to meet my eyes with his.
And then we're at it again.