Hunter Rowland Dirty Fanfic Novels & Stories

Lyra’s POV Even after a second round that had left us smeared in each other's bodily fluids and dried blood, Mara still had not returned. Rowan was lying on the cot, trying to look like he wasn't on death’s door, and the two semi-immortal self-healing bastards that I'm now mated with and who I just fucked are standing over in the corner whispering.

I said throwing the pillow at him but he was quick to catch it before it could land on his face. “You can't blame me, Harrison's sons are hot and it's a shame I can't have any to myself.” He said with a pout, making me laugh. That was the first genuine laugh that I've had for the past two days since Elena left. And that's why I was and I still am grateful that Rowland is here with me. I nodded, “So what's your plan? What do you suggest I do?” “Well, for starters I'm dying to see the woman that has got you wrapped in her little finger. I really want to see her face and I'm very sure someone wants to see her and talk to her as well?” Rowland said with a grin,

CHAPTER THREE HUNTER’S POV Nightfall approached quicker than I had anticipated and from where I sat peeling a tangerine while watching crackles of the open fire I’d built outside the house; I couldn’t help but think about her rather beguiling yet strange and dangerous predicament. It was almost suicidal. My eyes involuntarily settled on her face across the fire. The flames caressed her face and once again, I found myself clawed with a certain hunger. Fuck! She was not mine and I knew better than to cross that damn alpha. She had her knees drawn up against her, hugging them while staring into the flames, a distant look in the green of her eyes. Maddison Brown was known among all the wolf pack

Of course they didn’t. Kael licked blood off his fangs and grinned. “Look at him, Rowan. Look how hard he is for this. You gonna knot your little boy right here in the dirt, or should I do it first?” Rowan’s whole body vibrated. I felt his cock against my ass, thick, knot already swelling, and I despised how my hips rolled back without permission. “Rowan,” I said, desperate now. “Look at me.” He did. Finally. Eyes still gold like someone had taken a hammer to them.

The hot rush inside me made me shudder all over. Ryker pulled out of my mouth, breathing rough. “My turn in that sloppy ass.” They flipped me onto my back like I weighed nothing. Ryker hooked my legs over his broad shoulders and pushed inside in one long stroke, sliding easy through Rowan’s cum. “Goddamn, so wet and messy now. Love feeling my brother’s load while I fuck you open.” Rowan knelt by my head and fed me his softening cock to clean. I licked and sucked eagerly, tasting both of them mixed together.

" Then, finally. Release. My shoulders shook violently. My legs trembled. But he wasn't done. I was going to run madly. I gripped his hair. Our sweaty bodies intertwined. Moving. I wasn’t thinking. It was just me, him and hunger. Then finally, Rowland landed heavily on me. His chest heaving, just like a mine. His breathing went in and out in rasps. I rubbed his back gently. He was extremely heavy. Lord Selene. You are going to kill me.”

“You don’t care? Don’t f*cking act like you’re noble! Haha… Which man wouldn’t care about this? You say that, but you mind it! Even if you end up together with her, this will forever be a knot keeping you apart…” “I said I don’t care. Can you not understand!?” Rowan threw him off. William was thrown to the wall and fell with a thud. Rowan stepped on his face and ground down on it. “William Jenner, Xyla’s clean. The filthy one is you! All the sh*t you did will only make my heart ache for her more! “I won’t send you to hell just like this. This would be too nice.” Rowan looked down at him and pulled out the last needle with a sinister smirk.

The fact that she was with him yet she needed me made me feel like a piece of shit. However, I wasn't given much time to deliberate on my actions as Reid walked into the house. I'd told him that he had the right to breeze in as he wanted, but I was beginning to think that I'd made a mistake. “Hi, Rowan,” he greeted a bit cheerfully, sauntering off to his girlfriend. His girlfriend. I reminded myself. I watched him get all affectionate with her. His hands tangled in the mass of her red hair, his forehead resting against hers. Pretending to be occupied with my phone, I watched them closely, my gaze particularly on Lola who's expression screamed discomfort.

He inhaled her smell and was amazed that how her smell is so fresh and flowery… Rowan : which brand?? **_so here is another chapter hope you will enjoy it and give your precious comments, i will be waiting to read your comments. _** Thanks Love Zelda Blair