Page 47 of Cross My Heart


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My human.

The person I can’t live without. I push away the thoughts, because I know he doesn’t feel the same. This is all pretend for him.

He’s the playboy.

I’m the prude.

So, tonight, I’m going to have this man any way I can. I want the mind-numbing orgasms with him. He’s already given me one tonight. But I’m greedy because I want so many more.

And even more than that, I want to be the one pleasuring him.

I shimmy my ass as I move toward my master suite down the hallway. “Come and get me,” I tell him and then I take off running.

Roman’s hot on my heels as he chases after me down the hall. He wraps an arm around my waist and lifts me off the ground. “You’re not getting away from me.”

I want to tell him that I’d never want to get away from him, but I know this is all pretend. It’s for fun. So, I laugh. “Put me down,” I say, playfully.

He tosses me onto the bed and steps out of his shoes, removing his socks too.

I’m sitting on my ass, leaning back, watching with wide eyes. “Yes, take it off.”

Roman pauses as he holds the top of his pants in his hands. “I told you to get your bra and panties off, and you haven’t done it yet. Should I punish you?”

I smile, wondering how he’d punish me. However, I shake my head as I smile wider. “No,” I giggle.

“Get naked, Greer. I want to see you. I need to see you.” His voice is so desperate. Pained. Like he won’t survive if I don’t do as he demands.

I reach around my back and unsnap my bra, removing it from my body.

He appears feral as my breasts come into view. “Perfection.”

I lift my hips and bring my fingers to the waistband of my panties. “Are you going to get undressed?”

We remove all of our clothing, neither of us making a sound. The bed dips as he moves onto it and crawls over my body. Our lips meet, and he kisses me, taking all of my breath with it.

He flips me to where I’m straddled on top of him, and he sits us both up. He fondles my breasts, sucking one into his mouth and I squeeze my eyes shut. This is quite possibly the best thing that has ever happened to me.

I’ve always imagined what it would be like with Roman, and this is so much better. Every touch is gentle, yet rough. Possessive almost. Like he’s marking me as his.

Oh how badly I want to be his.

He kisses up my neck while his hands move down my body. “I need you to ride my cock, Greer. I’ve never been this hard in my life, and it’s because of you. Now take care of him. Bounce that hot ass up and down on me.”

I move to where his dick is centered at my entrance.

“That’s it. Take control. Ride this dick like you own it, sweetheart.”

I slide down over his ginormous cock, letting him fill me up completely. He hisses as I grind closer. I sink down on his length, and then I move back up again, over and over until I’m riding him.

His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass as his eyes connect with mine. “You’re so fucking beautiful. The way you ride my fat cock. The way your tits look. Play with them for me.”

I do as he asks, running my hands up my sides until they cup each breast. I move my thumb over the nipples, and then I pinch each of them.

“Touch yourself, Greer.”

I move one hand from my breast and travel lower down my body as I press my fingers against my clit. It feels so good. Before I can do anything more, Roman flips us in one swift motion to where I’m on my back, and he’s on top of me, pounding into me.

“Come for me, sweetheart. Don’t stop playing with yourself.” He rests his hand over mine, moving my hand over my clit with his. “Do you do this when I’m not around?”

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