“Look at you,” he mutters, “still strong, even like this.”
In one quick move, he flips me over so my arse is pushed into the air and my head drops onto the pillow. Drool spills from my open mouth as I moan, feeling the hot, thick head of his cock press at my entrance.
With a single thrust, he sheaths himself inside me. He’s so big that every part of my pussy stretches to take him.
“Jesus Christ,” he barks, going completely still as we both adjust to the stretch before he pulls out and drives back in. The sounds are obscene, my cunt dripping over his cock as the wet slide and his rough breaths only feed the heat building in my bloodstream.
“Your fucking pussy is so tight,” he grits out.
Thrust. “No, not yours.”
Thrust. “Mine.”
Thrust. “My pussy is so?—”
Thrust. “—fucking?—”
Thrust. “—tight.”
I scream as the thick head of his cock slams into my cervix, the sensation a brutal mix of pain and pleasure as a tight coil pulls every nerve taut. The angle drives him deeper and my breath turns thin, like the air has been stolen from my lungs.
Then I break.
Not gently, but all at once.
Heat crashes through me in bright, blinding waves as my muscles lock before melting completely. For a split second, I’m nowhere. No past, no future, no fear. Just light behind my eyes and his name caught in my throat as everything unravels.
I hear him distantly, swearing as he fucks me through it, but my body is boneless and my mind is gone. As his thrusts slow, he guides me back into myself before pulling out and turning me over.
Taking him in, my breath comes out in short bursts. Roman looks like he’s on the edge of losing control. My body aches deliciously as I’m forced to stay in the frog position, my jaw burning from holding it open for so long, but Roman… he looks feral.
His jaw is tight, his teeth grazing his lower lip like he’s physically holding himself back. His pupils are blown wide, swallowing the brown until there’s barely anything human left in his gaze. There’s hunger there, not casual want but something closer to starvation, I can barely contain the shiver that racks my body.
Roman leans in, teasing the folds of my pussy with his large fingers, brushing my sensitive clit until I throw my head back with a groan. He’s always insatiable when we come together like this and by the look in his eyes, he’s not finished.
I hear a snap before I feel cold gel spread over my pussy, and my gaze flicks to him. He isn’t looking at my face. His eyes burn with lust as he watches the lube slide past my pussy to my forbidden area, his tongue dragging over his lips. Slowly, hepresses a finger there and I watch as his expression darkens with need as he breaches my taut muscle, fucking in and out with surprising care.
“Are you ready for me here, little one?” he asks, flicking his eyes up to mine.
I squirm as I realise what he’s asking.I’m having all of you, Fae.I nod quickly, wanting his touch to burn away everyone else who came before him. It’s not the first time I’ve had anal, but it will be the first time with someone I want, and with that feral gleam in his eyes, I know he’s desperate for it too.
Leaning over, he gently prises the gag from my mouth and I whimper at the stretch. Roman is there instantly, pressing soft kisses along my jaw before claiming my mouth in something deeper, rougher. I meet each stroke of his tongue with a hunger I didn’t know I had left, he groans as I swallow every sound.
His hands tremble slightly as he adds another finger, scissoring me open. It burns, the sensation sharp and unwelcome, my body tenses instinctively before he pulls back and slows.
“Don’t tense up, Tink,” he whispers against my lips.
“S… sir,” I rasp.
“Mmm. I want to hear you say my name when I’m inside this tight little hole. Do you understand me?” he demands, and I nod.
“Words,” he reminds me.
“Yes sir,” I groan before wiggling slightly.
“Relax, little one. Let me in.”
I take a slow breath, forcing my body to loosen as he works another finger inside me.
