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Without a word he stands and I wet my lips as he unknots his towel, exposing his beautiful body as the cotton sails to the floor. I take in the gorgeous length of him, thick and heavy and throbbing to be touched. Need flutters through me and I almost climax again.
“I wonder how much I’ll hate your big cock in my mouth,” I say shakily, and sound vibrates in his throat as he briefly closes his eyes, a tremor moving through him.
“On your knees, Peyton.”
I drop and put my knees on the towel. I brace my hands on my thighs and open my mouth for him.
“Have you done this before?” he asks.
“Are you asking if I’ve ever sucked your cock before?” I say.
“Hell, Peyton. Do you always have to be a smart-ass?” I grin. The truth is, there’s a storm going on inside me, and I hide behind humor. His face softens. “Peyton, do you want this?”
“I’ve never sucked your cock before, or any cock,” I say. “But I want this.”
He tugs my bottom lip between his fingers and slides his thumb into my mouth. “Suck,” he says, and I do. His resulting growl is a good indication that he likes what I’m doing. A thrill goes through me. He yanks his thumb from my mouth and wraps his palm around himself.
“Hell,” he growls when I moan. “That is so hot,” he murmurs, and strokes himself. His cock hovers near my mouth as he fists himself, long hard strokes that show me what he likes. “Spread your legs. I want to see your pussy,” he says.
Hands still on my knees, I widen my legs, and he strokes himself from base to tip as his hot gaze caresses every inch of me. “Do you hate what you see?” I tease.
“Yeah, I can’t stand it.” A couple long strokes over his cock and then, “Open your mouth.”
I whimper and do as he says. Putting my hands on his thighs, I wait for him to feed his hard length down my throat.
“You want this in your mouth, Peyton?”
“Yes,” I say.
His eyes squeeze shut for a brief second, and it’s easy to tell he’s fighting for his control. “Are you going to hate it?”
I swallow as his lids flicker open and he stares down at me. “I am,” I say.
“What else do you think you’ll hate?” he asks, circling and teasing my mouth to open more.
“I’ll probably hate spreading my legs wide for you and letting you put this hard cock in my pussy.” Lord, I’ve never said anything quite so dirty before. It almost brings a giggle to my throat.
“Are you going to hate me wrecking you?” he asks, his voice thick, heavy with need.
“Uh-huh,” I say as he pulses against my mouth, reducing me to a hot, quivering mess dying to taste him. His hips power forward, his body flexing, and he finally offers me an inch. I moan around his length and he grabs my hair, his fingers bunching in my curls.
“That’s it,” he groans.
I tighten my lips to suck, sealing them around his bulging veins. While I’ve never done this before, one thing is for certain, I hate it. Yeah, I hate it so goddamn much I want to take him even deeper. I want him to spurt down my throat. I want to taste every drop of his release, knowing it was me who made him this hard, this aroused.
I grip him in my hand, feasting on him like it’s my goddamn job, and his breathing is so ragged and rough, his male scent that much sharper as he fights release.
“Enough,” he says, and I whimper when he pulls from my mouth. “Get on that bed and spread your legs. Let’s see how much you’ll hate it when I’m inside you.”
My legs are so rubbery, it’s all I can do to stand up, get myself on the bed and spread my legs wide. He growls as he lets his gaze roam the length of me. Then he walks backward and my heart lurches. My God, has he changed his mind? Is he going to leave me like this and walk away laughing?
I go up on my elbows, my skin hot and flushed and achy for his touch. “Roman?” I say.
“Don’t move. You stay just like that, Peyton. I’m going to get a condom, then I’m going to fuck the hell out of you once and for all. Will you hate that?”
“Yeah, over the years,” I begin, so breathless it’s a bit hard to talk, “when I touched myself, and thought about you inside me, I hated it.”
“You’ve thought about my cock a lot, huh?” he asks as he tugs on it.
