CHAPTER FIVE
Mila
“I refuse to fuck you in this truck the first time.” Rowan said as he drove his truck carefully through the snow and back to his place. “Considering we now both work in that building, I doubt the parking lot would be a very wise idea anyway.”
I laughed through my embarrassment at the way he said fuck me. He was so strong and sure in his words and movements and I’d never met a man with such confidence before. Peter would never measure up to a man like Rowan, that I knew for sure. My damn brother was hiding his friends from me. But what he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. Right? Right.
My phone buzzed in my lap and my brother’s name popped up on screen. “Shit, it’s Julian.” I mumbled before answering.
“Hey how’d it go?” Julian asked,
“Great, I got the job.”
“Awesome. Congrats, little sis. Why aren’t you home yet?”
“We literally just left. Is this how it’s going to be with me living here? You watching my every move?”
“Stop, Mila. This storm is no joke and?—”
“I know. I’ll be there soon.”
“Your location shows you heading towards Rowan’s house.”
“You’re tracking me?” I shouted.
“Hello, you shared your location with me before you left the city, remember?”
Shit, he’s right. I must’ve forgotten to stop sharing.
I quickly scrambled to think of something. “Rowan needed to stop by and grab something. Then we’re headed back to your place.”
“Okay, see you soon. Love you sis.”
“Love you, bye.” I clicked my phone off and looked at Rowan. “Fuck! I forgot to turn off my location.”
Rowan chuckled. “It’s okay. Julian’s got a full day of work ahead of him with the plow. I don’t.”
“Perfect. The celebration is still on.”
Twenty minutes later, we pulled into the driveway as the storm picked up in intensity. We hurried inside as the snow whipped around us and both of us laughed now that we were covered in the fluffy white stuff.
Rowan wasted no time before he hoisted me into his arms and carried me sideways up the stairs, like how a groom carries his bride.
When we got to my room, he set me gently down on my feet and slowly began peeling my clothes off, piece by piece. When I was left in only my bra and panties, he took a step back and admired my body.
“Fuck,” He whistled under his breath as his eyes roamed everywhere. My skin flushed from head to toe under the weight of his stare, but I no longer felt shy. No…I felt sexy.
Off came his clothes, until he was left in only his boxers. I took the time to soak him in, admiring his muscular frame, and inked arms and chest I hadn’t seen before.
When I saw his cock, large and hard beneath his boxer shorts, my pussy throbbed and my panties became drenched.
Two steps and he stood in front of me, our bodies merely touching as he dropped to his knees. He leaned forward and pressed his lips just below my belly button, leaving a soft kiss behind before trailing his way down. He took my panties between his teeth and slowly pulled them down using only his mouth.
I nearly orgasmed right then and there.
Rowan slipped the lacy material down my legs and tossed them to the side before burying his face between my legs. He inhaled and moaned before his tongue worked pure fucking magic on my clit.
Up, down, and all around, Rowan ate my pussy like it was the best dessert he’d ever put in his mouth. I gripped his hair with both hands as I rode his face hard, his beard soaking with my juices. I lost myself in the moment, his tongue here there and everywhere and soon I came hard, my orgasm ripping through me as my legs shook.
He let me ride it out before he stood back up, lifted me by my waist, and placed me down gently on the bed. His boxers went next and when his dick popped out, my eyes bulged. Thick and long and so fucking hard.
I squirmed as he climbed over me and caged me in with his arms. His sexy inked arms were something to admire and I ran my fingertips over the intricate designs.
Rowan’s mouth found my bra and he yanked at the cups with his teeth until my breasts popped free. He kissed, licked, and sucked his way around them as my hands traveled lower, down over his washboard stomach to his tight ass and finally wrapping around his beautiful cock.
I stroked the shaft as his lips found mine and we kissed so deep, the passion between us unmatched.
“Let me grab a condom.” Rowan said and he grabbed his jeans off the floor and reached into his back pocket. I watched as he opened it and slid it on before hovering above me once more.
I reached up and cupped his cheek, running my thumb along the soft skin before his bed started. His blue eyes stared back into mine and I saw so much emotion, so much love, so much loyalty, and wow…
When Rowan pushed his dick inside me moments later, I felt whole. Complete. And utterly fulfilled. We fucked each other hard, meeting match for match, thrust for thrust, and when we collapsed against each other after more orgasms, that same feeling from last night came back…floating on a cloud.
“Holy shit.” I said while trying to catch my breath.
“Holy shit is right.” Rowan wrapped his hand around mine and brought it to his mouth, pressing a kiss on the back of mine.
We stayed cuddled in each other’s arms under the covers and talked and talked for hours until we had sex all over again.
But our time ran out. I knew Julian would be home soon. So as the sun set and the snow kept falling, we quickly dressed, cleaned up any evidence, and whipped up a mostly edible dinner.
Frozen pizza rolls for the win.
It wasn’t easy sneaking around my brother. Rowan didn’t like it. Every day he tried to convince me just to confess and get it over with, but when I tried, the words never came out.
I threw myself into work at the spa, busying my days with working as many hours as I could in between sneaking around with Rowan. We fucked whenever and wherever we could without the chance of getting caught and soon we fell into a relatively easy routine.
It didn’t take a genius to figure out I was falling for him. As the days slipped by, the feelings grew but I ignored them. It was easier that way.
One afternoon, we snuck out of work early and met up at Rowan’s place. I had turned off my location a while back so I no longer worried about Julian tracking me.
We fucked in front of the fireplace at Rowan’s cabin for hours.
“I’m falling in love with you, Mila.”
“Me too.” I whispered back.
Minutes later, we fell asleep in each other’s arms, naked and spent.