Peach Elise Vandaleur
When we get home, we all spend more time together as a family. I sit on Rowan's lap because even though I try to be into basketball, and I've learned quite a bit, me and Rowan are probably the least interested in sports. We love basketball only because two of our family members play it professionally, and before that, we never watched a lick of it.
So while Tyson,Dane and Sebastian and Nash talk about the games, Nash and Sebastian giving their critique to each of the guys, me and Rowan laughing as Tyson and Dane tell Nash and Sebastian to , in so many words, shut the fuck up. They argue back and forth, not aggressively, laughing it off as me and Rowan sit together. Me already changed into a pair of pink sweats and a hoodies, the guys all changes out of their suits and in their lounge wear as well.
Rowan was my "nerd" of the group. He wore glasses that he told me once before got him picked on in school. But to be honest, those glasses are so fucking sexy, and I still don't think he believes me. He's six foot two , the shortest of the guys, but still a giant tree of a man to my 5'6". He's got messy brown hair, that makes him look frazzled constantly, as if he's some mad hot scientist. He's the only one of the guys with no tattoos, and has the kindest brown eyes I've ever seen on anyone. He was a total fucking chivalrous sweetheart, and treated me like a fucking princess. They all did, but Rowan was just so sweet, the guy could give you a toothache as they say.
I love that he still blushes when I get handsy with him in front of the others. While the others are so at ease with public displays of affection, Rowan isn't as much of an exhibitionist as our counter parts. It's what makes him endearing, the fact that he's this sweet , innocent looking man, yet can fuck me like a porn star. It's hot as hell.
I'm curled up beside him on our little round plush seat, his arm around me as I slide my hand up his hoodie and gently scratch at the light trail of hair near his navel, tickling with with my nails,knowing how he loves the light touches. I smile to myself with my head on his chest as I watch the front of his pants moving as his cock grows, my hand smoothing over his stomach. I lift my head at him and smile mischievously and he just shakes his head slightly. I bite my lip, the others paying no mind to us as I slip my hand down and out of his hoodie and over the bulge in his sweats.
"This for me?" I ask him playfully and his soft eyes go even darker and he moves slightly as I rub his dick. Stroking him through his sweats as he shifts uncomfortably.
I stop fucking with him, knowing he's still fucking shy, and that it will probably never change, that he'll never just take me whenever wherever like the rest of them. Part of me loves that about it. A big part of me. The fact he cherishes what we do, that it's special to him and it's not that he's insecure about his performance, cause he has no damn reason to be, but just that, when he's with me, he wants it to be just me and him.
I shift and scoot myself up as I slide my hand up along his neck, and kiss over his jaw. He'll let me do this at least. Kiss him and love on him above the waist.
"I love you" I whisper on his neck. I feel his hand stroke my hair.
"Love you too"he says quietly and I move up further and place my mouth onto his softly, and he kisses me so fucking sweet, like he's god damn prince charming. Each of them, kiss so differently, yet all are amazing. I've never felt a kiss so soft that felt so fucking consuming and powerful at the same time. That's how it is everytime Rowan kisses me. His mouth is a fucking fairytale.
"Let's go upstairs." I whisper.
I'd spend the night with Dane tonight, because he was leaving again tomorrow. Then Tyson the next night because he had two days with us. So I didnt feel guilty about taking Rowan away for a little bit while the rest of them spent time together.
"Don't you wanna stay down here with the guys?" he asks and I shrug.
"I do, but I also really want you to make love to me." I say and he exhales and nods.
I smile and then as we stand up the guys just look at us, a few cocked brows and knowing smirks. Everyone knows Rowan likes me alone to himself, so they don't say a thing as we move from the room, and they carry on talking and arguing about game stuff.
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Once we're in Rowan's room, we slowly strip one another of our sweats and hoodies and he sits on the edge of the bed as I gently urge him to with my hands. I don't kneel, but instead kiss him, and work my nails, dragging them feather lights down his chest, my mouth following trailing kisses along his torso.
I love the way his body shivers at my touch, like it's the first time I'm touching him. I kiss his navel and over the happy trail of hair as he leans back on his hands and I bend at my waist, bent, over, hands on his hips as I look up at him and drag my tongue up along the shaft of his cock.
"I love you" I say again and kiss his cock. His nostrils flare and he exhales with a soft groan.
"I love you too" he says and I kiss his dick again.
"I love you so much Rowan" I say and then suck the head of his cock into my mouth and he groans.
"I love you so much Peach" he says back to me and I moan as I let my mouth fall down around his cock, sucking him slowly and making him groan, and crushes his abs as he uses both hands to sweep my hair from my face, and collecting it all in one hand, holding it back for me, his othe rhand bracing on the bed.
"I'm so lucky Peach" he says and I moan again. My lips working up and down, my eyes on him.
"You're so fucking beautiful" he says and adoringly as I suck him off.
"God, you're so fucking pretty" he says and groans as I move my mouth faster, sucking a bit harder and my one hand moves, working with my mouth and he groans.
"You're the prettiest girl I've ever seen, I can't believe you're mine" he says with slightly gritted teeth, his mouth dropping and a low grunt coming from him as I let my tongue do tricks along his cock and over it as I suck him.
All of the guys, told me how hot and sex and pretty I was. But Rowan, said it so much, especially when we were having sex or it was just us cuddling. I loved the way he always looked at me, like I was truly as special as they all made me feel. Like I hung the moon and he was just in awe of me. He made me feel like I was truly, the prettiest girl in the world. Even while I was doing things like sucking his cock.
"Peach" he groans my name and I love how soft yet strong his voice is when he growls his need with my name. I know when he says my name like that, he wants to be inside of me, wants me ontop of him, riding him, or him ontop of me, slipping deep inside my pussy.
I pop my mouth off his cock and then climb onto the bed with him.
Rowan lays me on my back, my head on his pillow as he kisses me softly, his one hand slipping and sliding along my side, making my skin tingle and my legs spread from him, and I feel his cock against my pussy, but he moves, his mouth going down my neck as I whimper, needy and desperate for him.
"god Rowan" I moan as his kisses pepper my skin so fucking lightly, leaving every part of me they touch burning for more. His soft lips carress my collar bone, and over my breasts and nipples, making me writhe and beg him for more.
"i love the way you kiss me" I moan. "I love the way you touch me....so fucking much" I gasp a breath as his lips brush down below my navel and then down over my landing strip and his hands push my legs open, his fingers skimming my inner thighs as he lays between my legs.
"I need you inside of me" I whimper.
"shhhh" he whispers.
"not yet Peach" he says and spreads my pussy wide and looks at it, I lift my head to watch, pushing up on my elbows as his eyes come up to mine.
"every part of you is so fucking beautiful Peach" he says and I whimper, biting my lips as his eyes go back down to where he's spreading my pussy open.
"I'm so in love with you Peach" he says and I can feel the whisper of his breath against my pussy, and I feel my muscles clench and I whimper softly and he lifts his eyes again.
"So fucking in love with you gorgeous" he says, his lips brushing my clit as he speaks and then pressing them to my clit and I let out a soft cry. My clit fucking throbbing, and I know, know in seconds, this man will have me cumming, the way he looks at me and talks to me, builds me up so quickly. The way he fucking worships me and admires my body and treats it like a precious gift everytime he's with me.
"Rowan, please" I cry and he kisses my clit again.
"shhh" he whispers again and then his tongue pushes over my clit slowly and he groans and his tongue slips back down and licks at my center where Im drenched and aching for him the most. I let out a cry, and my head goes back as I curse like sailor as his tongue slides back up to my clit and starts to lick my clit so fucking soft and teasing me cruely, making me arch my back and making him lay his hands on my lower stomach to hold me still as his wickedly perfect tongue laps at my clit and he makes me gasp for each breath of air I take as he brings me closer and closer.
If I had to choose just one of them to eat me out for the rest of my life, I'd never admit it to any of them, but Rowan would hands down, be the one. They all ate my pussy like it was their favorite meal. I was lucky to have five men that believed if any straight man didn't eat pussy, they weren't a man and "better go suck a dick then" as Sebastian so crudely put it. But Rowan knew my clit so fucking well, he could read every breath and sound and movement of my body like a book. He knew just how to make me respond the way he wanted. He could edge me so fucking close, and know the exact split second he needed to pull away before I came to keep me edging longer.
Rowan made LOVE to me with his mouth, every fucking time. I felt sorry for every woman in the world that would never have the pleasure of Rowan Prescott eating their pussy.
"Yess" I hiss and then gasp as he sucks on my clit gently , so fucking lightly that I whimper for more and more, my hips bucking, and his hands simmering them, pushing them down as he sucks just a little harder, giving me what I want, sending me into a frenzy.
I curse loudly, begging as I cry for him to let me cum.
This goes on for the next twenty minutes, again and again, Rowan edges me with his mouth, my cunt fucking dripping on his bed, my eyes feel like they're gonna get stuck in the back of my head as he keeps driving me absolutely insane.
"fuck baby" I cry. "please!" I cry loudly and I grab his hair and lift my shoulders and my head, and look down at him, my eyes pleading with him to let me cum.
"please, please, please" I beg while my teeth clenched and then my mouth falling open as he brings me to the edge, and the anticipation of whether or not he'll let me have my orgasm has my entrie body tensing as my orgasm slips through and his tongue doesnt let up as he finishes his torture. I let out a short shrill scream, my head going back, my fingers still grabbing at his hair, my feet to the bed as I buck my hips up and pussy against his tongue.
"fuck! fuck!" I cry, my legs shaking and when it's too much, I pull his hair gently, pulling him up to me, and I'm whimpering like a mess as I bring his mouth to mine, moaning against his mouth as he scoops me up under my lower back and brings me back to the pillows that I somehow squirmed myself away from while he ate my pussy like a fucking pussy licking god.
I hold his face, kissing him, our lips pressing together over and over.
"make love to me" I breathe desperately, and he smiles against my lips.
"Don't worry baby, I'm going to" he says.