Post by rowan hayden alistar on Jul 27, 2014 5:40:06 GMT -5
The breathy moans of his name was what he craved. He didn't want some kink between them where she had to lick his shoes or anything like that, he just loved knowing that the strong woman who he love was able to break down those walls a little bit and it was all for him. He loved knowing that she didn't ask for anything with anyone else. She just took it and flipped off anyone who tried to get in her way. That sort of beautiful fierce mentality was what he craved the most about her. It wasn't the way that her hips swayed when she had a song stuck in her head, it wasn't the way she sounded in the morning when sleep was still thick in her throat, it was just when they were together and nothing else in the world mattered to either of them. For someone who thought himself as a monster for the things that he did, he knew that he didn't deserve an ounce of the happiness that he got from Isabella.
When he slid between her thighs, exploring her taut body with his fingers and tongue. Making sure that she was completely ready for him before he slid completely inside of her. They never discussed a birth control option, and Rowan just assumed that someone who liked to control every aspect of her life like Isabella did would have some back up plan. Not that he didn't like the idea of Isabella having his child. Growing round with his baby, to feel their child kicking under his finger tips as he held her close at night. He would do anything for her, even if it worried the hell out of him. If he accidentally passed along the werewolf gene to his children, he would never forgive himself.
Rowan had a feeling that Isabella wouldn't either.
Mothers were protective over their children and never wanted anything bad to happen to them. Rowan knew that if their babies had to go through the same agonizing pain that he did during a full moon that he would support her in hating him. Even as Rowan moved inside of her, pinning her wrists above her head, he just thought about how much he loved her. About how he would do anything for her and how he knew that she would do the same thing for him. They were true partners and he loved her more than anything in the world.
After hours of exploring each other, Rowan finished inside of her and laid by her side. The American gathered his beautiful lover into his arms and nuzzled her neck. He wanted to make sure that she would always remember how much he loved her in this moment.
"Mine forever, Isabella."
When he slid between her thighs, exploring her taut body with his fingers and tongue. Making sure that she was completely ready for him before he slid completely inside of her. They never discussed a birth control option, and Rowan just assumed that someone who liked to control every aspect of her life like Isabella did would have some back up plan. Not that he didn't like the idea of Isabella having his child. Growing round with his baby, to feel their child kicking under his finger tips as he held her close at night. He would do anything for her, even if it worried the hell out of him. If he accidentally passed along the werewolf gene to his children, he would never forgive himself.
Rowan had a feeling that Isabella wouldn't either.
Mothers were protective over their children and never wanted anything bad to happen to them. Rowan knew that if their babies had to go through the same agonizing pain that he did during a full moon that he would support her in hating him. Even as Rowan moved inside of her, pinning her wrists above her head, he just thought about how much he loved her. About how he would do anything for her and how he knew that she would do the same thing for him. They were true partners and he loved her more than anything in the world.
After hours of exploring each other, Rowan finished inside of her and laid by her side. The American gathered his beautiful lover into his arms and nuzzled her neck. He wanted to make sure that she would always remember how much he loved her in this moment.
"Mine forever, Isabella."
