Hunter Rowland Dirty Fanfic Novels & Stories

His hot breath fanned her sensitive spots, and his tongue did wonders, doing dirty and tasteful things that had her preening. . His lips moved further down her body until Rowan was kneeling on the tiled floor. He gave one soft, long kiss to her belly before he held onto Emma’s soft thighs and pushed them up until her left leg rested on his shoulder and her sex was open to him. "Let me make you feel good," he called as he gave one last look at her before his tongue dove in for her throbbing sex. "Oh! Ah!" Emma moaned out as her hand flew to his head. "That—yes, ah!" she screamed in ecstasy from Rowan’s sensual assault on her sex. She felt her climax climbing as she moved to the edge, and in o

And so I had rushed to meet him at the break of dawn so that no one saw me and I could come back in time to have breakfast with everyone. The first thing Rowan did was to pin me to the cold ground of the cave he was hiding in and fuck me. He was insatiable and I loved that part. Just like me. The only thing I disliked was that he had to mask his scent with a lot of herbal oil he had bought from the human town. “I have to go,” I said as he pumped inside me. “Those people will look for me if I don’t return in time.” “Do you have Darius’s frozen sperm with you?” he asked.

That night I got home (well, the new home, this stupid mansion that smelled like money damn,) and Riley was already in my room, sitting cross-legged on my bed drinking straight from a bottle of alcohol she definitely stole from the kitchen. “You okay?” she asked, eyes red. She’d been crying again. Probably over Harper, her on-again-off-again girlfriend who cheated on her every other Tuesday. “No,” I said, flopping face-down next to her. “My life is a dumpster fire with extra gasoline.” She poked my side. “Tell me.” So I told her. Everything. The professor. She took another swig, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and said, “Huh. That’s kinda hot.”

Rhea’s POV Rowan took me to the shower, washed me up gently, then laid me on the bed like nothing had happened. The same bed. I lay there frustrated from not cumming and from all the things I hadn’t gotten off my chest yet, so I made a plan. Sleep first, vent when I woke up. What I didn’t imagine was waking up with Rowan already between my legs, my hips rising on their own to meet him. “Naughty girl.” The vibration from his lips hit my clit so hard I saw fireworks.

Rowan was drawing lines on my smooth back, his hands lowering until he finally cupped my butt, squeezing it harshly, eliciting a sharp draw of breath from me, this made me rub myself against him. “You're insatiable, just like me. I knew you'd want more.” Rowan said, his voice slurry as if drunk, his finger tracing gentle patterns on my chest. “Now so do I. I also want more too,” he said with a glint in his bioeyes, his hands releasing me as he climbed over me, kneeling on the bed with his legs on either side. He leaned over me, his eyes sparkling with excitement and something sinister, his finger still drawing gentle lines on my skin.

I ask cause I can see she is already on the edge. “Yeah he is just being an idiot. He is already drunk and is acting messy” she sighs. “But let’s forget about him and let me introduce you to some people. She drags me through the crowd avoiding her brother who is sitting at one of the tables with some blonde sitting on his lap. We bump into Ian by the DJ. “Hey Ian long time no see” I say giving him a side hug. “I know right where have you been hiding Shelbs” his southern drawl gets me every time. For a dirt head Ian is a good looking son of a gun.

CHAPTER 2: THREE-HOLED FUCKTOY NOELLE’S POV “FUCK ME,” Rowan roared, his balls slapping my skin. “Her cunt’s gripping me like a vice. I can feel your cock through her walls, man.” “I’m balls-deep in her ass,” Declan groaned, his fingers digging bruises into my hips. “She’s taking all of it, the greedy little bitch.” They found a rhythm. A dirty, punishing pace. Rowan would slam forward, shoving my whole body down onto Declan’s shaft.

That restraint made the hall worse. Lily-Rose walked toward the west stairs without looking at any of them long. She was still wet. She was still angry. She still wanted Sienna’s mouth. And Hale had what it needed from the first hour after the truth: the claim was dirty, the want was alive, and nobody in that house was going to get relief tonight.

"I heard that. I heard nuzzling." "He's very... affectionate." "Uh huh." Rowan's voice was dry. "Continue. I want all the details." Fao's hand settled on my thigh, warm and possessive, and stayed there for the rest of the call. Rowan was silent through most of it, which was terrifying. Rowan was never silent. "So," she finally said. "It is erotic." "Rowan." "I'm just saying! Wolf dick. Knotting. This is like... monster romance shit. This is the stuff people write books about."

Jax screamed after Kai before tearing after him. While the amused parents chuckled and used their vampiric powers to make the dead center of the waterfall their battlefield, I heard Rowland chuckle for the first time in days when even a dozen strong warriors found their feet dragging against the mud for a long distance as they tried to tug back a really strong Dante. “My man is hotter than a volcano and stronger than 12 beasts,” Rowland’s face seemed to say as he watched his Beta mate live in action. “He is so pliant and light in my arms. Especially when he is a moaning mess against the wall,” Rowland actually thought with a chuckle.