Page 33 of The Promise

“All you had to do was say so,” his voice rumbled with her next kiss.

Good to know.

Not that she could say anything at the moment. But it was fine. More than. Roman sucked on her bottom lip, his teeth dragging along the plump flesh until she was gasping for air. Feeling his fingers tease her shorts, daring to dance beneath the waistband, she stole his next kiss before he could take it, parting her lips for his tongue to dart deeper, finding hers.

She didn’t even care that her arms were folded against his chest, trapped while his kiss pulled the air straight from her lungs. That hungry, harsh kiss turned softer, suddenly deciding to take his time with her. There was no rush as her back flattened to the door when he pushed them forward, never once breaking the kiss.

Karine’s heart stuttered when she realized she could spend the rest of the night with him. Tangled up in him, again.

If that was what he wanted, too.

And it certainly seemed like he did.

Roman only pulled away from the kiss to spin her around. The change was so abrupt, the room became a dizzying blur before she came to a stop. Her back molded into his chest, her ass tight to his groin where she could feel the hardness and length of his cock between his thighs. His strong arms crossed over her front, engulfing her, pinning her to him while he grabbed a fistful of her hair. Tugging her head to one side, earning a soft moan from Karine, he pressed featherlight kisses along the column of her neck.

She couldn’t quite understand how his gentleness mixed so perfectly with the roughness—or better yet, how it made her body sing.

“How good do you wanna feel?” he asked, his words drifting along her sensitive skin and making her shiver. And then, more demanding came his dark, “Tell me.”

Karine rushed to say, “So good.”

Still slow, his mouth moved over her skin, coaxing those flames licking under her surface even higher, and Karine floated higher with each one. His tongue lapped at the curve of her shoulder, then sucked after his teeth dragged over the same spot.

One of his hands shoved quickly down into her shorts at the same time she turned to catch his mouth for another kiss. His grunt of approval when he found she wasn’t wearing panties pulsed against her breathless whine; those deft fingers of his had found her already tender clit, and he rubbed her alive with fast strokes .

Karine jerked away from his kiss, the broken cry bursting from her lips as the air ripped from her lungs. He showed no mercy in the way his fingers played her body, making every one of her breaths come faster and harsher than the last. She pushed herself into him even more, and his cock fit right between her butt cheeks.

It was almost too much.

She had to fight the urge to attempt to bat his hand away when it felt like her knees were going to give out from how intense the rolling waves of sharp pleasure were ravaging through her shaking body. Except she didn’t—it was also too damn good. Too good to make him stop now. She rolled her hips to the rhythm of his fingers, earning herself his low moan of her name when her ass grinded harder into him.

He grew stiffer.

So big.

She could feel how damp she was, slick between her thighs and hot, ready for his cock to fill and stretch her open again the way he had that first time.

Fuck.

She’d needed that.

Missed that.

“Is this what you wanted—why you came to my room, baby? Admit it, Karine.” His voice came out harsh, but sinful, too. As tempting and wicked as the rest of him. He had his other arm tightly wound over her breasts, keeping her in place against him while he made her wild.

And she was.

So crazy like this.

The more noises he invoked from her, the harder he rubbed her. Then, three of his fingers slipped Karine’s soaked, but clenching, sex. Her cry of shock and melted into guttural joy.

Because yes.

That’s what she’d been waiting for—a part of him inside her. His fingers fucked her relentlessly, his palm still firm against her clit all the while and before she knew it, Karine was on the edge of coming.

Just like that.

Karine’s lips trembled with every word when she said, “Y-yes ... oh, my God, yes, I came here for this. Please don’t stop.”