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We tumble onto the bed, Roman’s body covering mine, and I moan as he manhandles me into the position he wants with my legs spread and him firmly between them. His hard cock grinds against mine as his hands slide over my chest and waist.
Hot lips find my ear. “I missed you so much.”
At the sharp nip of his teeth, a gasp escapes me. “It was only a week.”
“I’ve wanted you for thirteen years. A week longer is too much.” He licks a hot line down my throat to catch my nape guard between his teeth, tugging gently. “I want this off.”
Groaning, I loop one leg around his waist. “Not until we’re married.”
He gives it another sharp tug before he releases it. “I’ll call a judge tonight.”
I tug his hair, trying to pull his mouth back to mine. “And get out of bed?”
“Tomorrow.” Ignoring my urging, he shifts lower. “I’ll call a judge tomorrow.”
“You promised me a long enga—” A moan cuts me off as his mouth finds my hard shaft through my pants.
Roman glances up my body with a wicked smile. “Long engagement, or you in my mouth?”
In answer, I reach down and unzip my pants.
He growls with approval before his head bows, his beautiful lips folding over me. The heat of his mouth surrounds my aching tip, and he tongues my slit, licking away my pre-cum before he takes me deeper, all the way into his throat. I moan at the tight flex of muscles around my hard dick, my fingers driving into his hair to tug fitfully. It feels good, but I need more. I need movement and suction. I need his lips red with friction and slick with drool and cum.
I pull his hair harder until his head lifts, then thrust up into his mouth, loving the stretch of his lips around me and the way he willingly takes me back in. His hands move to my hips, urging me to fuck his mouth. Gasping, I watch myself moving in and out from between his lips, pleasure filling me every time I slide into his throat, every time his tongue presses against the large vein on the underside of my dick.
A tingle starts in my toes and works its way up my legs, tightening my muscles with pleasure. Sensing how close I am, Roman takes back control, his cheeks hollowing with suction as his head bobs faster. My hands fist in his thick hair as my thighs tense, my balls tingling before a pulse of pleasure rolls through me. Cum shoots from my dick, and Roman’s throat works around me, swallowing it down.
Sucking hard as he pulls back, he licks the last drop of cum from my tip before he releases me.
Pulse still racing, I lay limp and gasping on the bed as I try to catch my breath.
Roman sits back on his heels, his fingers hooking in my waistband before he strips off my pants. He pushes my legs apart and bends once more, his mouth on my sensitive balls as one hand slips farther back to find my entrance.
When he finds me already wet, he groans, his fingers pushing inside me. Unlike during my Heat, my body resists the invasion, the stretch of tight muscles burning, and he’s gentle and patient as he loosens me until I can take four of his fingers.
By then, I’m shifting restlessly, my dick thickening once more with desire. This is different from when I was overcome with fever. Back then, I’d been driven to mate, willing to skip all the fun stuff to have Roman in me as fast as possible, and he’d been the same, pushed by instinct to ease my need.
But now, he doesn’t rush, even when he has me stretched open for him. Instead, he kisses his way back up my body, stopping to linger at my nipples and tug playfully on my nape guard before sucking the skin above it into his mouth.
Moaning, I tug at his clothes, not liking that he still has them on while I’m fully naked. The fabric scratches at my sensitive skin, chaffing against my dick and nipples.
I tug at the back of his shirt. “Off.”
“Undress me,” he counters, his voice a smoky purr in my ear.
He sits back once more, taking his delicious weight off me, and I follow him up, my fingers fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. I want to rip the damn thing open to reach the hot body beneath, but I force myself to undo them one-by-one until I can push it off his shoulders and throw it to the floor. He sits back farther as I get to work on his belt then the button and fly on his slacks, lifting his hips when I pull them down.
It’s like unwrapping the best present ever, the only one no one but Roman can give me. His muscular body, bared and sprawled out on my comforter, makes my breath catch. I can’t believe this man is mine, that I’ll get to argue with and love him for the rest of my life.
“Come here,” he growls, pulling me to straddle his hips.
My hands land on his hard stomach, my legs spread wide in the unfamiliar position. The world feels different on top of Roman, like there was a shift in power. Eyes wide, I look down at him, not sure what he expects.
Heated gaze locked on me, his hands smooth up my thighs. “Put me inside of you.”
My thighs flex at his words, and his hard cock nudges against my ass. Heart pounding, I lift onto my knees and reach back to fist his cock, holding it steady as I sink onto him. The first stretch of muscles burns as his width spreads me open, and I gasp at the sheer size of him. In my Heat, I had no problem taking him all at once, but now, I have to work to fit him in, my hips rocking in short thrusts as my body struggles to accommodate him.
The sensation feels different from my Heat, too. I feel more of him now, the soft head of his cock forging a pathway for the steely strength of his shaft. He feels hot and pulsing inside me, and my muscles flex and squeeze around his hard length, relearning his shape.
