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“I need something to call you.”
I pulled back at that and raised an eyebrow. “My name not good enough?”
The way he rolled his eyes brought a smile to my lips, and I was kissing him before I even realized it. Roman rocked, creating a smooth rhythm that wasn’t going to drive me to madness… yet.
He was silent for a while, our faces so close we shared breath. When we met he told me talking wasn’t easy. I didn’t know why yet, but I wasn’t going to crowd him if he needed time to find the words.
“Your name is beautiful.”
“But?”
“But they have names for you, and you like it.”
Pink tinged my cheeks. He wasn’t wrong. I did like it. “And you want one too?”
Roman nodded.
“Like what?”
“Not sure yet.” Pushing himself up on his arms, he thrust harder. Still slow and steady, but growing. “Have to try some.”
With him above me, it showed me how much bigger than me he was. More than a foot separated our heights, and he had to arch his shoulders to keep our eyes locked. But I liked how small he made me feel, and the way he looked at me right now told me he liked being able to overwhelm me.
I squeezed down on his cock and he purred. “Careful.”
“Of what?”
His mouth opened and closed. Finally, “I only have so much control while I’m buried in your cunt.”
“That’s the thing,” I said, reaching for his shoulders. “I never asked you to stay in control.”
“Sometimes you need a sleepy fuck.”
“Yes.” Arching up to him, I stole a kiss and managed to pull his weight back down onto me. “Yes. And I want those. I want to wake up with you inside me and for both of us to barely move. Just enough until we’re shaking. I want to wake up with you fucking me like you want to break me.” I shivered at the thought, every vision unraveling my commitment to being soft and quiet. “But right now I just need you to fuck me.”
He did.
I wrapped my arms around his head and buried my fingers in his hair, holding on for dear life. Roman wasn’t fucking to break me, but he wasn’t holding himself back. Every time he drove his hips into me his cock nearly bottomed out, and everything shuddered.
Every internal button my body had, he pushed. Over and over again. And that fucking piercing? He knew what to do with it, shifting his angle until it hit the spot that made my moan turn throaty and rough, my hips rising to meet his effortlessly.
“Kitten?” He whispered it against my ear.
The sound of his voice so low stole my breath and made me ache, but I shook my head, finding his lips with my own. “I have too many claws.” Like I could prove it, I gently dragged my fingernails along his ribs.
“Fuck.” His body jerked, and his mouth crashed down on mine. No more gentleness. We came together like we would die if we didn’t, giving in. I locked my ankles behind his back and didn’t let him pull away. The two of us locked together, fucking each other as much as he was taking me.
“I wonder…”
Roman scooped a hand under my ass, tilting me so he could thrust exactly where he wanted. Shallow and upward, not even half of his cock entering me. But it put that goddamned piercing right where I needed it.
The world wentwhite.
A scream of pleasure tore out of me, legs flying out straight, arms reaching for anchors that weren’t there as my body tried to run from the pleasure raging through us. Roman didn’t stop, simply lifted me so I straddled his lap, impaled by him. And he wasn’t moving anymore.
I caught my breath and braced myself on his chest. “Why did you stop?” I begged. “Please don’t stop.”
Roman used his hands to move me in a rolling motion on his cock. “In a second.”
