Page 36 of Selkie AU: Beyond the Storm

I made a point of looking around us. “Hmmm… ice… more ice…. water… oh look, some more ice. I don’t think anyone’s watching us.”

He huffed at me. I jumped down off him, laid my coat out on top of one of the big metal boxes, and took a seat on it, spreading my legs as I winked at him.

He shook his head slowly. “No.”

“Why say no when you could say yes?”

“I’ll give you what you want when we get back home.”

“Or… nowandwhen we get back home?”

“Milo,” he said, with annoyance in his tone that I knew was just for show.

“Mm’kay. Don’t, then.” My fingers trailed over my stomach.

“Milo,” he warned again.

“What?” My fingers drifted lower. He scowled at me, and I continued, lower and lower until they were tracing up and down my slit, which was already preparing itself for him.

“I amnotgetting naked on my boat right now.”

“Then don’t.” I pressed two fingers inside and hummed.

Rowan’s eyes dropped from my face to my hand, his throat bobbing as he swallowed heavily. “I’m not going to.”

“Sure.” I pushed a third finger in, pumping them a few times before the tip of my cock pushed out.

“I won’t.”

“You said that.” My other hand started to stroke my cock as I fingered myself.

Rowan watched. I loved it when he watched me, when he gave me his full attention, as if I was the best thing he’d ever seen.

I moaned.

“God fucking damn it.” Rowan yanked at his clothing. “You better be ready for me, little selkie, because it’s fucking cold and I’m not having my dick freeze off.”

“I’m always ready for you.” I grinned.

Rowan was wearing so many layers, but he took off and tugged aside only what was necessary until his beautiful dick was exposed.

He really wasted absolutely no time before thrusting it completely inside me in one smooth motion. It didn’t matter how many times we did this, every time he first pushed inside, it almost left me breathless. My insides had to stretch to make room for him in the most delightful way.

“God, you’re so warm,” he groaned, the hair on his face tickling my ear. Then he gripped my hips hard and mated me properly. His exhales and mine came out in warm visible puffs of air in the cold.

Rowan clearly didn’t want to take his time with it. His thrusts were hard and fast and delivered with a sole purpose. I didn’t mind. I knew I could have this again, as much as I wanted when we got back home. I was just happy to feel him filling me up, for his body to be moving inside mine where it belonged.

I moaned and whimpered. He grunted and groaned.

Then he was spilling inside me, and I was spilling all over myself and the front of his pants.

“Such a good mate,” I purred into his ear.

Rowan growled at me before delivering a punishing kiss. “You’re so much trouble.”

I grinned. “You like it.”

“Maybe.” He kissed me again, then pulled out to tuck himself away, and tried to clean himself up.