Rowe (Primal, #1)

by Dylan Page

He blinked again, only this time, his jaw clenched and his arms around my waist tightened. “Kayd hum. Hum!” he growled, pulling me down into the furs. “Kayd hum jugra Rowe!”

He did, but he held me there for another minute until he finally let go, pulling back just enough to look me right in the eye and hiss, “Kayd hum jugra Rowe!”

At first, Rowe’s face was one of wonder, his mouth falling open in surprise, like this hadn’t been at all what he had expected. He pulled out a little, staring between us in fascination, watching as he slid back in. His movements were uncertain at first, like he was testing out the feel and I couldn’t help but wonder if this was his first time. He seemed to know what made a woman come, judging by how he expertly handled me. That, or he was just so attuned to me that he picked up any little cue I gave.

Mmm, yes, fucking come in me, Rowe… Do you want a baby with him? In the wild? My eyes snapped open at that. Yeah, you horny bitch. You didn’t think about that part, did you?

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Rowe’s dark gaze flickered down to my stomach and back to my face, his brows raised as if in question, and he looked so damned innocent, like a freaking puppy dog, despite what he’d just done that any resolve I’d had before crumbled like a damn cookie. “Oh, fine!” I sighed, exasperated. “You want a baby? Okay then, Muscles. We’ll have a baby! But you’re helping with all of it… capiche?”

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