Chapter 22-The Mark

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(Mila) My body continued to tremble and shake, what Rowan just did to me making my head spin as that pleasure continued to pulse through me. "I need to be inside of you." He choked out, his desperation showing with each strained word that he spoke. I nodded my head, my hands now coming down as I rested them on his shoulders. I never truly realized just how large Rowan was until this very moment. His broad back was toned and muscular while his lightly tanned skin was smooth and flawless, filling me with the urge to place small delicate kisses against every inch of him. "I don't know how gentle I can be Mila.." he looked into my eyes, his lips meeting mine as he kissed me roughly, that desperation he felt revealing itself just by that one kiss alone. With one small thrust of his hips

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