Chapter 321: Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty One
They moved in a very low, steady rhythm. They fit together perfectly , moving in unison. It was exactly as if they had been entirely created specifically for each other.
The only sounds in the bedroom were the soft crackle of the fireplace, the quiet rustle of the white sheets, and the rapid matching sound of their shared breathing.
Rowan was so gentle. He guided their pace very carefully, making absolutely sure she was comfortable and happy at every single moment. He worshipped her with every single movement of his body. He watched her face closely, mesmerized by the soft, lovely expressions of pure pleasure that crossed her features.
They moved together for a long while, lost in the dizzying, intoxicating fog of their lovemaking.
But as the intense pleasure continued to build higher and higher, a sudden spark of courage ignited in Delaney’s chest.
She suddenly remembered the crumpled, explicit papers. She remembered her sister-in-law’s advice about taking the lead in the bedroom.
Delaney decided in that exact moment that she did not want to simply lie back against the soft pillows and quietly accept his beautiful worship. She loved him deeply, but she wanted to show him her own fire. She wanted to take the lead. She wanted to claim her husband for herself and also give him pleasure.
Delaney opened her eyes. She placed her hands flat against Rowan’s broad, muscular, sweating chest.
With a sudden surprising burst of strength, Delaney gently but firmly pushed him backward.
Rowan was completely taken aback by her sudden, bold action. He had not expected her to push him. But he did not resist her at all. He allowed himself to be spun and pushed smoothly onto his back against the soft white pillows.
Before he could even fully process what was happening, Delaney moved.
She climbed over him. She settled her soft body comfortably, straddling his narrow hips. She sat up straight, looking down at him with a confident, beautiful expression.
Rowan’s eyes widened in stunned shock.
He stared directly up at his wife. He was amazed by her sudden, bold dominance.
He opened his mouth. He wanted to say something to her. He wanted to ask her if she was sure about what she was doing. He wanted to make sure she was comfortable.
"Del...Are you..." Rowan stammered softly.
His deep voice was completely breathless. He sounded confused and overwhelmed at the same time.
Delaney did not let him finish his sentence. She smiled a very wide smile that completely transformed her face.
She leaned her upper body down toward him. She placed her hands firmly on the soft mattress exactly beside his head. She leaned in and shushed him up with a silencing kiss.
She swallowed his words entirely. She took command of his mouth and his body. She kissed him with a burning hunger that completely matched his own.
Rowan let out a heavily muffled groan of surprise and instant surrender. He closed his eyes and kissed her back fiercely, allowing her to take total control.
Now sitting firmly on top of him, Delaney took the lead.
She took off chasing their intense pleasure exactly from where he had stopped. She set a new, demanding, much faster pace. Her dark, hair fell over her bare shoulders, creating a completely stunning, entirely ethereal sight in the warm firelight.
Rowan was captivated. He was at the helpless mercy of his wife. And he absolutely loved every single second of it.
This time, the bedroom was not filled with Delaney’s soft sighs and moans .
This time, Rowan’s deep grunts and breathless moans could be heard clearly. He completely lost his manners.
He reached his hands out blindly. He grabbed the bedsheets on either side of his body. He clutched the fabric so tightly that his knuckles turned white with the immense pressure. He twisted the sheets in his fists as Delaney drove him higher and higher into a state of insane mind-numbing pleasure.
He stared directly up at her. He could not close his eyes.
The golden glow of the firelight completely illuminated her flushed focused face. She looked like a goddess of love. He had never, in his entire existence, loved her more fiercely or more deeply than he did in this exact moment. She was entirely magnificent.
Soon after, Rowan simply could not hold onto the twisted bedsheets any longer.
He let go of the fabric. He reached his hands up. He placed his wide palms firmly onto her narrow, soft waist.
He did not try to take the control back from her. He was entirely happy to let her rule him. Instead, his strong hands were there simply to guide her, completely supporting her weight and keeping her safely and comfortably in place as they continued to move together.
They continued their movements for what felt exactly like an eternity.
The outside world completely vanished and everything ceased to exist.
They both rushed toward the very end point at the exact same time.
Rowan felt the wave of release finally crash over him.
He let out a very low deep groan that shook his entire chest. It was a sound of surrender. He arched his back slightly off the soft mattress. He completely surrendered his heart, his entire strength, and his whole soul directly to her, giving her everything he had.
Delaney threw her head back. Her dark hair flew wildly behind her shoulders.
She cried out his name loudly, her sweet voice breaking with joy.
"Rowan!!!"
She let out a long satisfied moan of release. The intense overwhelming wave of pleasure washed completely over her entire body.
It left her feeling weightless, completely glowing, and happy.
Her energy, which she had used so boldly and so fiercely, was completely spent.
Delaney’s arms finally gave out. She could no longer hold herself up. She fell forward very smoothly, collapsing gracefully onto his chest.
She rested her soft cheek exactly over his rapidly beating heart. She lay perfectly still, completely surrounded by his warmth. She could hear the rapid rhythmic beating of his pulse exactly beneath his warm skin.
Delaney closed her eyes. She let out a soft contented sigh. Excitement and exhaustion completely washed over her entire body at the very same time.
Rowan did not hesitate for a single second.
He immediately brought his arms up. He wrapped his arms around her back. He held her tightly against him, refusing to ever let her go. He pressed a very gentle adoring kiss directly to the very top of her tangled hair.
They lay together in the quiet warm bedroom. Their bare limbs tangled together in the messy white sheets.
