Sweet Debauchery

ROWAN’S POV

For a long moment, neither of us moves. He’s still buried inside me, softening but making no move to withdraw, and I can feel his heart slamming against mine through our chests.

“Fuck,” he breathes finally.

“Yeah,” I agree.

“We should probably get back.”

“Probably.”

Neither of us moves.

“Cleo is going to be insufferable,” I say.

“Cleo can go fuck herself.”

I laugh, a real laugh, surpri