Chapter Thirty
ROWAN
I told myself on the flight home that I would savor Mae and take my time. I was going to have to take a rain check on the savoring because instead, I had her up against the door shuddering as I sank into her silky, clenching core only minutes after we walked inside.
My jeans were shoved down around my hips, and she still had her shirt on. We’d ditched her jeans simply because that was the only way for me to be buried inside her. I held still, resting my forehead against hers for a moment as I took several deep breaths and clung to my control.
“Look at me, sweetheart,” I murmured against her lips.
I dragged my eyes open and lifted my head just enough to see her. Her big ginger eyes blinked open, and I could feel the beat of her heart thumping against my chest. We s
