Page 302 of The Hopelessly Bromantic Duet

And on that note of desire, I slide one finger into him.

His breath hitches, and his hands fly to his hair. “Oh fuck, yes.”

Owen’s reaction sends adrenaline whipping through me. His eyes float closed, and he just basks in the moment as I push a little deeper, open him a little more.

“You’re so responsive,” I say, praising him.

“You’re so good at touching me,” he murmurs.

I add another finger, savoring every second ofthis. His ass seeks me out, bumping down on my fingers, then I crook them both and he shoutsyes.

Owen pushes up, eyes glossy with wild lust. “You want me to tell you what I want?”

“Yes.”

He growls, giving me an order. “You. Now. In me.”

Well, that’s clear.

And insanely hot.

I ease out my fingers, grab the condom, and open it then roll the protection down my shaft.

Owen’s tongue slides along his teeth. “I’m so turned on, River. You get me so fucking turned on,” he groans, gripping his cock, stroking it as I suit up.

My dick is practically demanding to get inside him right now, but I take another few seconds to coat the condom in lube, then I kneel between his legs before I stop.

I lock eyes with Owen. “I told you I was going to put you on all fours,” I say, but I shake my head. “Except, will you forgive me if I fuck you like this instead?”

The color of his smile is a hazy shade of desire. “You’re forgiven. Just get in me.”

“Good. I need to look at you the first time we fuck,” I say, sweeping my gaze past his eyes to his mouth, to his neck, indulging in the gorgeous man beneath me. “I need to look at your face when you come. Want you to see mine too, when you send me over the edge,” I say, grabbing the back of his thigh, lifting his leg up in the air.

He grabs his other thigh, opens himself, and I sigh in appreciation as I rub the head of my cock against him. Slowly, I work the crown into him.

Owen draws a deep breath, and I can tell he’s letting it spread through his body, letting his muscles relax everywhere.

And easing the way for me to sink into my man.

We groan in tandem.

We curse together.

We gasp at the same damn time.

A dirty smile curves his lips as he breathes out hard, right as I bottom out in him. “You feel so good,” he says, pushing up on his elbows.

“You do. God, you really fucking do.” His ass grips me so tight, squeezing my dick perfectly as I fill him.

My body pulses. My skin sizzles.

I dip my face to his. He wraps a hand around the back of my head, drags me to his mouth. Owen is ravenous with his lips. He can’t seem to get enough, and I am only too happy to smother him in kisses.

I ease out a few inches, but right before I plunge back in, he hauls me in for a deeper kiss. With our lips touching, I sink into him once more.

A current crackles between us, and my body buzzes everywhere. I am on the edge of the world as I kiss him and fuck him. I am high as he kisses me back and moves under me.

And together, we find a sensual rhythm. We’re not fast. We’re not wild. We are just... connected.