one: blackbirds singing in the dead of night

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TW!: Sexually intimate scenes!!!

Issac Lahey was rarely tossed around.

Ever since the boy became a werewolf, he was usually the one who tossed people to the other side of the room with ease.

But to have Rowan McCall toss you on the bed like a ragdoll before attacking your neck like a blood-thirsty demon was something else entirely.

Rowan and Issac had been dating for almost a month now and Rowan was pretty sure this was the happiest she'd ever been.

Issac and she would spend nights walking around the town hand in hand, in her room or on the phone just talking and talking, like they had all the time in the world.

And of course, the sex was good, like, really extremely, fucking, earth-shattering good.

Issac groaned as Rowan ground against his crotch, the tent in his jeans poking right at Rowan's sensitive spot and the girl could feel her underwear getting soaked through.

"Red-" Issac couldn't finish his sentence as a low moan escaped him when Rowan's lips latched onto his, her hands tugging at his hair roughly.

Their lips crashed together like waves, Issac's hand roaming her back before settling on her ass and squeezing them. It only caused Rowan to grind harder into his crotch and bite his lower lip.

"Fuck." Issac breathed shakily as he tossed aside his shirt in a swift move, helping Rowan do the same leaving her in just a bra.

A red one.

Issac licked his lips as his eyes found hers, "You wore that for me didn't you you filthy thing." Issac whispered as he sucked on her ear, Rowan held back a whimper.

"Not everything is about you Lahey." Rowan feigned ignorance but she gasped when Issac bit her neck, the girl moaned loudly as he started to suck at it.

Well, add that to the number of hickeys she would have to hide tomorrow.

"Im taking this off now okay, and you're gonna be a good little girl for me or you'll be very sorry." Issac's voice vibrated through her down to her pussy and this time Rowan didn't hold back her whine.

She let Issac unhook her bra and his lips immediately found her breasts. Rowan moaned as Issac took a nipple between his teeth, his lips swirled around the bud expertly as Rowan bucked her hips against his clothed crotch and scratched his back.

"Issac I swear if your j-jeans don't come off now- oh fuck- im gonna hit you," Rowan said through moans, giving Issac a stink eye. The boy's mouth left her breast but his thumbs fiddled with the buds, causing a wave of pleasure to course through her pussy.

"Whatever you want princess."

Rowan got off him in a flash, quickly undoing the zipper and sliding the pants off him. Rowan wiggled out of her sweats and tossed her underwear aside as Issac did the same. She grabbed a condom from her nightstand and slid the thing on, rubbing his tip in a circle while she was at it.

Rowan grinned as the hiss escaped her blonde boyfriend and got on top of him again, her legs on either side of him as her lips locked with his in a sloppy desperate kiss.

"This is for making me late this morning," Rowan whispered against his lips, lining his dick up to her entrance.

"Hey! You weren't the one complaining when I had my hand down your- oh my god FUCK."

Rowan sank on him hard, causing both of them to cry out in pleasure. Rowan bit her lip as her walls adjusted to him, Issac Lahey was bigger than many girls might think.

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