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“That’s two days when my dick hasn’t been inside you, and that is just not acceptable to me.”

He reached down between them.Every part of her sensible brain was telling her she needed to nip this in the bud.He wasn’t well enough for them to be having sex, and yet she couldn’t bring herself to think.

Roman sunk inside her, inch by inch, and it made her moan, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Did you brush my teeth?”he asked, pulling away.

She chuckled.“Yes, I did.”

“You’re amazing.”

“All I did was take care of you.”

“Yeah, and that’s amazing,” he said, running his hands up her back and cupping the back of her neck.

She would do it again and again.She enjoyed taking care of him, and even though he was a pain in the ass to get to his apartment and into his bed, she would do it again.He wasn’t a bad patient, when he was finally resting.

“I like when you take care of me.”

She giggled.“I like it too.”

He ran his hands down to her hips, pulled her down onto his cock, and they both groaned.“You see, I don’t want to go a moment when I’m not inside you.”He growled against her lips.“You drive me crazy, and I love the feel of your tight cunt on my dick, baby.”

She wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, not wanting to let go.

He moved to grab her ass, and she loved it when he did this, like he pulled her down onto his cock.She felt him deep in her pussy, and she didn’t want him to stop.He felt so good.Better than good.

She moaned his name, and he kissed her lips, pulling her repeatedly down on his length.

“You’re fucking mine,” he said.

She cried out, and he thrust her over the edge into bliss, and it was so unexpected that at first she couldn’t even think straight.It wasn’t long before he joined her, and they came apart together.She felt every pulse of his cock as he flooded her.She didn’t want it to stop.

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“What’s this?”Abigailsaid.

Roman looked up from the contract he’d just signed to see Abi holding the dress he had gotten delivered for her.

“You’re my date to the charity gala tonight.I’ll have Sharleene sent to you.”

“The makeup artist?”

“Yes, she is already on the way to your apartment.You’ll have about two hours to get ready.That should be long enough.”

“I don’t usually go to these galas,” she said.

“I know, but I’m not taking another woman, and I’m not going alone.Do you have any idea what women are like if I go single?”

She laughed.“It can’t be that bad.”

“Trust me, it is that bad.I’m considered an eligible bachelor, and there are a lot of women who want to find a husband.You’re coming, and there’s no argument.Do you need me to come up with some?”

She shook her head.“No, I have a feeling you’d win.”

“The biggest one was going to be that we’re fucking, so that makes you my girlfriend.Also, you took care of me, and I rubbed your stomach when you were feeling shitty.We’re dating, and I’m not taking another woman with me.”He stayed behind his desk, although he would have gladly shown her an example.“And I am not breaking your rules.So, I’ll see you in a couple of hours.”

“Okay, boss.I’ll see you then.”