Rowan Blanchard Sexy Novels & Stories

He grabbed her hips, yanked her back, and drove into her so hard her knees almost buckled. “Fuck—yes—deeper—” Riley begged, voice cracking. Rowan fucked her standing doggy, one hand wrapped around her throat from behind, the other slapping her ass in time with his thrusts. Riley’s tits bounced wildly, dark nipples tight, sweat and spit shining on her skin. She looked over at me, eyes locked on mine while Rowan railed her. “You look so good getting fucked like that,” she panted. “Levi’s cock stretching you wide… you gonna cum for him again?”

But it was… wrong. It was deliberately provocative. Inappropriate for a professional engagement. Borderline scandalous. And she was smiling like a woman who’d just gotten exactly what she wanted. “Well?” she asked, striking a little pose as she adjusted the cuffs of her blazer with a flirty tilt of her head. “What do you think?” Rowan’s mouth opened, then shut. His eyes narrowed slightly, gaze sweeping her up and down. It wasn’t lust in his eyes, it was alarm. He looked like he’d just witnessed a car crash in slow motion and was still processing the impact.

Someone cleared their throat and I looked up to see Rowan standing there with his hands crossed over his chest making his biceps bulge and his black Henley shirt is not doing any justice to his build. He was looking at me with a raised eyebrow and a small frown creasing his forehead. I just cleared my throat and looked back at Ryan. Damn, even this human being is looking good. Are they even human beings? Aha, nope I guess. Ryan is a bit less built than Rowan, but yet they both look.. umm very very hot. Oooof, something is wrong with my brain cells today. I turned to look back at Rowan and now, he bent down and placed his elbows on my desk and leaned forward. That is too close, move a bit bac

Tanong niya ulit. “Papatulan ko kuya niya.” Biro ko at saka tumawa. “Bitch.” Sagot naman nito at saka sumabay sa tawa. “Pero aminin, gwapo si Rowan.” “Totoo, nakita ko pa yung abs niya nung nakaraan. Grabe dai, talagang pandesal.” Sagot ko nang mailapag ko ang dapat na susuotin para sa event na pupuntahan.

They planned to ignore but the name the man took stopped Serene from moving. "Damnit Rose pick up the phone .This crazy girl. I'll screw you alive " Rowan paced back and forth just to hear about Rose. He had not seen her after the auction and it was driving him insane. He felt a soft pat on his shoulder. For a moment he froze but his brain was so exerted that he couldn't recognize the lavender essence. He turned and was met with the most beautiful honey brown eyes . The long lashes touching the golden brown freckles did something to his heart but he soon came to reality and it was then he noticed the man behind her.

Who would she have chosen? She sneaked glances at Rowan as she thought about the differences between them. Rowan has dark blue eyes that could mesmerize any. His stares were very unnerving, and it made the hair on her arm stand on end. His hair had a lighter brown color that had was styled probably with some gel-like product. He just looked too made up, she thought. He was at least as tall as Sebastian, and he was not bad to look at, but she was not in the market anymore, and to her, he looked like any other regular guy. Nothing about him captivated her attention.

I never wanted any, yet she gave me three. Let’s talk about Rowan now, I guess he is a vampire or something. He is slender and tall, but not taller than Owen. He has a chiseled jaw line, with high cheekbones. His hazel eyes are quite charming and mesmerizing. They sparkled the moment they met mine, and he had this mischievous and yet stern look. he is just intriguing.

I turn toward it. Rowan stands beside us, wearing a black formal shirt with the top buttons undone and a fitted matching blazer. His dark hair is styled neatly and his brown eyes are sharper than usual, warm and intense at the same time. He looks dangerously good and it is unfair how much my body reacts to seeing him. Gonalz explains, “We cannot reach Alpha Bronze.” I swallow and add in a low voice, “I cannot either.” Rowan lifts a brow. “Did he have some pack emergency last night?”

Tonight Rowan looked devastating in the most understated way possible. Tailored black trousers. White dress shirt slightly open at the collar. Dark cashmere coat. Expensive watch glinting beneath the hallway lights. No tie. No corporate armor. Less CEO. More man. And somehow that version of him affected her even more. Rowan stepped closer slowly. Very close. Close enough for his fingers to brush lightly along the exposed skin of her back. The touch sent warmth spiraling through her instantly. “You’re beautiful,” he said quietly. Not smooth.

I muttered. “Love, have you looked in a mirror lately? You have a body built for sin,” Rowan growled, his gaze dropping briefly to my chest before returning to the road. “I’d put you in the tightest dress I could find just to distract my enemies while I took their territory. Then I’d take you home and worship you on top of the spoils.” “Your tongue is filthy,” I said, though a shiver of excitement raced down my spine. “All the better to please you with,” he responded, his eyes dancing with mischief. “You cold?”