Chapter 332: Chapter Three Hundred And Thirty Two
Rowan replied with a smirk " Kiss me."
Delaney reached her wet, bare arms out from the soapy water. She wrapped her arms securely around Rowanβs neck. She leaned her upper body forward, pressing her soft curves entirely flush against his hard, muscular chest in the warm, scented water of the bath.
She gently pulled him closer.
At first, Rowan was stunned.
He was so deeply surprised by her sudden, passionate bold action that he did not even kiss her back right away. He was frozen for a long, quiet moment. His wide eyes stared down at her. His sharp mind was desperately trying to catch up with this beautiful, confident woman who had suddenly taken control of the situation. He had expected her to blush, to turn away, or to act shy. He had absolutely not expected her to press herself so willingly against his bare skin.
Delaney did not let his sudden shock stop her.
She moved one of her hands. Her wet fingers traveled slowly from his broad, wet shoulder directly to the sensitive part of his neck. She rested her hand exactly over the spot where his pulse was beating a frantic rhythm.
Her soft fingers began gently stroking the warm skin there. It was a silent invitation that absolutely needed no extra words.
Delaney looked up into his dark, burning brown eyes. She tilted her head slightly, offering him a look of highly wicked curiosity.
"It really hurts," Delaney whispered softly, her sweet voice echoing quietly in the steamy room, "when it keeps poking me like that."
She said the words with a completely innocent, almost questioning tone, but the deep, knowing touch of her fingers on his neck told a different story.
That simple, bold statement, combined with her gentle touch, was absolutely enough to ignite the fire that was already smoldering deeply inside his chest. Rowanβs final thread of control entirely snapped.
Rowan let out a low, rough groan that vibrated through the warm water.
He immediately returned the kiss. His own intense passion rose up rapidly to completely meet hers. He kissed her deeply, hungrily, completely swallowing her soft sighs.
With a slow, smooth movement, Rowan shifted his large body in the confined space of the copper tub. He placed his large hands gently on her waist. He completely guided her backward, gently laying her down against the slanted back of the large, claw-footed bathtub.
The warm, scented water swirled rapidly around them, splashing softly against the copper sides as they moved.
Rowan leaned over her, supporting his heavy weight on his strong arms so he did not crush her. He kissed her again, his mouth moving expertly, completely dominating her senses.
Slowly, his warm lips moved away from her mouth.
He trailed a slow hot path of fire directly down the sharp curve of her jawline. He moved his mouth to her soft neck. He kissed the sensitive skin there. Then, with extreme gentle care, he lightly bit the soft skin, offering a tiny, sharp sting of pleasure that mixed perfectly with his warm kisses.
Delaneyβs eyes fluttered completely shut. She let out a soft breathless gasp of pure pleasure.
The sound of her gasp drove him entirely wild. Rowan moved his head slightly lower. He kissed the elegant line of her collarbone. He pressed soft reverent kisses directly to the soft, beautiful swell of her chest, right where the warm water met her bare skin.
He moved lower, until he took one of her hardened nipples into his mouth, his tongue and teeth teasing the peak, making her whimper, a sound of unrestrained pleasure that echoed in the steamy room.
Delaney could not stay still anymore. The intense, burning heat spreading through her body was completely overwhelming.
Her hands, which had been resting lightly on his broad shoulders, suddenly moved. She reached up and dug her small fingers deeply into his wet, blond hair. She held onto him tightly. She pulled his head closer to her body, completely encouraging him to continue. She arched her back slightly against the smooth copper tub, completely herself toward his warm mouth.
She let out a loud helpless moan.
Rowan loved the sound of her voice. He loved knowing that he was the only man in the entire world who could make her feel exactly this way.
After a long while, he slowly stopped his movements.
He lifted his head. Water dripped slowly from his wet hair, falling gently onto her collarbone. He looked directly up into her wide, hazy eyes.
Even in the dim, golden light of the candles, Rowan could see exactly how badly she wanted him. Her eyes were completely dark with heavy desire. Her soft lips were swollen from his deep kisses. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with her uneven, breathless pants.
"Del," Rowan called out her name.
His deep voice was a very low, husky, broken whisper. He kept one hand resting gently on the soft skin of her breast, his thumb slowly, carefully stroking her nipple beneath the water.
Delaney looked up at him. She could not bear the waiting tension a single second longer.
"Please, Rowan," Delaney begged softly. Her sweet voice shook with her rapidly increasing arousal. "Please."
Rowan did not make her wait.
He moved his large body smoothly in the warm water. He carefully positioned himself between her soft, bare legs. With a very slow, gentle motion, he closed the final distance between them, drawing her flush against his hips.
They became one.
Rowan stopped moving for a single second. He let out a very long, unsteady sigh of pleasure.
Delaney let out her own soft, satisfied sigh. Her hands tightened in his wet hair. The feeling of closeness was entirely overwhelming. They fit perfectly together, completely surrounded by the heat of the water and the heat of their own bodies.
Slowly, they began to move.
They moved together in harmony. The warm water of the bath sloshed rhythmically around them, splashing very softly against the edges of the copper tub with every single movement.
