THEABut Rowan didn't stop. I leaned into him, my breath hitching as I whispered, "Ro... Rowan, someone is at the door.""Shh," he murmured, his voice low and vibrating against my skin. "Don't speak. Whoever it is will leave."In one swift, fluid motion, he pulled his fingers from me. He dropped, bending me forward over the cold marble of the bathroom counter. I gasped as my hips were pushed upward, my skin flushed against the sudden cool air. He reached for my soaked pants, dragging them down, and before I could even find my balance, I felt the thick, heavy heat of his cock pressing against me from behind.Outside, I heard the sharp sound of a hiss, followed by footsteps retreating from the door. I wanted to move, to pull away and hide, but my body refused to listen. I was trapped in this space with him, and I couldn't walk away even if I tried.I bit down on my lip, forcing my mouth closed to stop the scream building in my throat. We were in a bathroom at a party; nobody could hear
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