|ROWAN’S POV|
She asked me to make her forget, how could I not listen? I have the opening now. I run my fingers through her hair, gripping it lightly and dragging her mouth to mine. The moment it fuses, my brain scatters. My thoughts are everywhere, the two inner beasts within me battling it out. They want something from her. More than desire.
It will always be deeper than desire when it comes to her. Her lips follow the movements of mine. She submits, feeling shy and letting me take control. I still can’t forget the image of her with wings. She’s majestic. I’d like to get her to bring it out again. This reminds me of the time on my living room couch where I’d put my mouth on her pretty p***y.
This time... she needs something different. She wants to forget. I can’t do that if I obsess
