Page 79 of Selkie AU: Beyond the Storm

The back of my thigh was damp with slick too, from him straddling it, grinding against me as he finger-fucked my ass.

My dick twitched beneath me but remained out of commission.

I panted. “I’m ready, little hurricane. You can fuck me.”

His hands smoothed over my back as he moved to reposition himself behind me, and I exhaled as I felt the tip of him pressing steadily against me until he slipped inside.

Milo was so much hotter than a dildo had ever been, and he felt so much better as he eased himself deeper until he was completely inside me.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

Whatever self-restraint he’d managed to find while stretching me had clearly run out, and I’d barely had a moment to adjust before he was pulling his hips back and then slamming inside.

He moaned, his fingertips shifting back into claws as they dug into my hips and he thrust faster. “Mnnn. Rowan. You feel so good.”

All I could do was grunt and take it as I fisted the sheets.

Any discomfort quickly faded the more he fucked me, until all I could feel was his heat, his slick, his body over mine, and the sweet pleasure that rippled up my spine and over my entire body.Fuck.

Yeah, this was just as good as I’d hoped it would be. Even better.

Milo moaned and snarled as he went faster than I could hope to keep up with. I just braced myself and let him fuck into me the way he needed to.

His moans turned to grunts, turned to whimpers, then he was barely pulling back before thrusting deep again, losing his rhythm as he got close.

“Ahh! Rowan… so good. I love your dick and your ass. Yes. Yes. Yes.”

My body tensed, a feeling much too big quickly building, and then I was coming without ever getting hard, my dick pulsing onto the sheets as I clenched around him.

Milo snarled, leaning over me as his teeth sank into my back, and I groaned. More heat flooded my insides as he came.

Then he collapsed over me, panting wildly as we both caught our breath.

Milo recovered first, pulling back to place a kiss over the bite mark he’d left on my back in apology.

“Was that good for you too?”

“That was perfect, little hurricane.” I smiled, turning over so I could hold him properly. He snuggled in right away, his nose finding his favorite spot on my neck as he breathed in my scent. “Happy?”

He nodded and held me even tighter. “I’m always happy when I’m with you.”

40

Milo

Four months later

“I’m so sorry, baby,” Rowan apologized as he placed soft kisses over my forehead. His thumbs smoothed away my tears, only for more to follow.

Everything was ruined.

“I messed up. Please tell me how to fix it?”

“You can’t!” I sobbed. I knew he didn’t do it on purpose or to be mean, but he still should have known better.

“I’ll put it back.”

“It’s not the same now.”