My legs trembled as I instinctively tried to shut them, but Rowan's hands easily pried them apart the second he noticed. Thus, all I could do was writhe about weakly, my strength still sapped from cumming twice in a row.
I squeezed hard, my chest rising and falling haphazardly as I tried to calm myself down, gulping mouthful after mouthful of air.
The air in the room smelled faintly sweet, and the more I breathed in so desperately, the giddier I felt. My head was light, and my body lighter. Fire burned in the depths of my lower belly, and it felt as though only Rowan's touch could ease the discomfort that was steadily building in me.
Even Rowan had stopped for a second to collect himself. He clenched on his teeth hard, hissing as I contracted against his member, my walls wrapping around him so tightly that it was difficult to even move.
