|ROWAN’S POV|
When our lips touched there was an explosion of pleasure, I love kissing her. The two beasts within me seemed to relax the moment my mouth was connected with hers. Which was illogical since we’d only kissed once. My hands gripped her waist, and her moan was everything I needed.
She parted her lips in a gasp, and my tongue went through. She shyly brought hers to touch mine, and we formed a slow dance. Desire wrung through me, making my c**k hard and making me want more than just a kiss.
I pulled back and lowered us both to her knees. Her pupils shrunk as her hair flowed to the wooden surface, forming a cradle for her head. f**k, I was in love with this woman. And she was still with my d**k of a brother. It didn’t shut off my feelings.
Some may think of it as a weakness
