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Moans of pleasure escaped me as he brought me closer and closer to the edge. I knew I wouldn’t last long, not with his fingers inside me and his mouth on me.

When the first orgasm crashed over me, it was like nothing I had ever felt before. It took my breath away and left me shaking.

He pulled away from the kiss, getting on his knees before pulling down my bottoms and panties in one swift motion. He looked up at me, heat burning in his eyes.

Oh God. There was no way I would survive what I thought he was going to do.

24

ROMAN

As soon as I knelt down and saw the look of anticipation on her face, I felt a low growl rumble in my chest. Her scent filled my nostrils, intoxicating me and driving me to lose control. I had to hold myself back from taking her too fast. I needed to make this moment memorable for both of us.

I looked up at her, a seductive smile on my face. I licked my lips in anticipation. My mouth replaced the spot where my fingers had been moments before. The taste of her was intoxicating. Sweet and musky, with just a hint of vanilla from her body wash.

I ran my tongue from her entrance to her clit and back again, pressing firmly against the bud that made her writhe in pleasure beneath me. Her moans filled the room, fueling my desire even more.

I licked her over and over, pushing two fingers inside her once more while circling her clit with my tongue. She gasped and arched into me, her body quaking with another orgasm.

“Roman!” she cried out, her voice trembling as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Every spasm, every twitch was reflected by a tightening around my fingers, spurring me on to keep going.

I added a third finger into the mix, stretching her further and hitting that spot inside her that made her cry out in pleasure. I felt the walls of her core clench tightly around my fingers, effectively warning me that she was close to another orgasm. I didn’t know her past sexual experiences, but I had a feeling she never let herself go like this. I wanted to give her the best orgasm of her life.

My tongue continued its relentless assault, lapping at her swollen clit, tasting her sweet juices that were practically flowing out of her. Her scent filled the room. I was like a predator drawn to its prey. I continued to devour her, groaning in pleasure as she tasted so damn good.

When I felt fingernails dig into my shoulder blades, I knew she was close. I doubled down my efforts, and just as predicted, a few seconds later she was crying out. I could feel her knees bending and knew she was about to collapse into a heap on the floor.

I leaned back on my haunches and looked up at her. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. She was half-standing, half-leaning against the wall. Her chest heaved up and down.

I slowly got to my feet. “I need to get a condom. Get on the bed and wait for me.”

She looked at me, but I wasn’t sure she was really seeing me. I swatted her ass. “Go. Now.”

With a laugh, she pushed herself off the wall and stumbled to the bed. I watched her collapse onto the mattress, her naked body splayed out like a feast ready to be devoured. I ignored the throb in my pants and went to rummage in the bathroom for a condom.

I found one and quickly walked back to her bedroom. She was watching me. Her eyes roved over my body as I stripped off my clothes. Once naked, I joined her on the bed.

Her fingers danced over my chest and down to my stomach. Her touch was like a flame against my skin. I felt myself harden even further as she wrapped her fingers around me. She moved her soft little hand up and down. I was already so close to losing control I had to push her hand away.

I ripped open the condom and slipped it on. I positioned myself over her body, supporting my weight on my elbows. She looked up at me. There was no hesitation.

“Ready?” I asked.

She nodded. “Yes.”

I positioned myself at her entrance and slid inside slowly, groaning at the tightness that surrounded me. She was so wet and hot, it felt almost too good to be true.

The long, soft moan that escaped her lips nearly undid me. Each inch of me sinking into her felt like heaven and a surge of possessiveness washed over me. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath, relishing the sheer pleasure that came from being buried inside her.

Her small hands clutched my biceps as I began to move, creating a rhythm that was both slow and torturous. She cried out each time I pulled back, only to push back in just as slowly. Her body arched up to meet mine.

The trembling had started again, harsher this time, radiating from her inner thighs and along the curve of her hips. Her legs squeezed around me so tight I couldn’t move.

Sweat trickled down my spine. The lust in her eyes matched perfectly with the wild intensity I was sure she could see in mine.

I slipped my hand down and pushed her left thigh open. She gave a small whimper at the sudden change in position. I grunted in response, my pace quickening as the new angle allowed me to slide even deeper into her. It was pure pleasure, the feel of her heated, slick walls squeezing me tightly as I thrust in and out of her.

Her fingers dug into my back as her body started to tense around me. “Roman… I’m…” she gasped out.