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Again, he grunts his approval.
Roman sucks on my clit, then teases it between his teeth.Holy Christ!My legs begin to shake. My back arches off the glass as I’m hit with an orgasm that’s much more powerful than the last one.
I cry out. Stars burst behind my eyelids.
I’m certain Roman won’t survive my thighs crushing his head, but I also don’t care. This is the most amazing experience I’ve ever had. It’s totally worth his demise.
As I come down from my out-of-body experience, Roman is lapping at my pussy, smooth and languid, making me squirm. His gaze finds mine and he smiles like a cat who caught the canary. That expression on his ruthlessly gorgeous face makes my pulse stutter.
“Oh, you lived,” I say in my blissed-out state.
His brow pinches with confusion.
“You didn’t die from suffocation,” I elaborate.
His grin widens. “You taste so good, I’d gladly spend hours between your thighs deprived of oxygen.”
A fresh rush of arousal shoots through me all the way from my head to my toes.
Roman steps away from the window, taking me with him. He lifts me up, briefly tosses me in the air as if I weigh nothing at all, and catches my hips before my feet can touch the floor. Instinctively, my legs wrap around his waist.
“What are you doing? You can’t just toss me around.” My protest is weak as I cling to him like a monkey.
He chuckles. “I can and I will.”
Some of his mask has fallen away. He gazes back at me, the amusement plain in his eyes.
Leaning forward, I claim his lips in a kiss. He jerks, startled. I’m not quite sure why until I taste myself on him. It’s slightly sweet and musky, but I don’t shy away from it.
Roman groans into my mouth. I feel his cock stiffen between us, and I rock my hips into him. I want him inside me. If his mouth feels that good, I can only imagine how his cock might feel buried deep inside my pussy.
Abruptly, he pulls me away, nearly dropping me to the floor. I manage to land on my feet but stumble, my head spins and hurt wraps around my chest.
Really?He decides to reject me now?
“You should go to bed,” he says, raking his fingers through his disheveled hair.
“Why are you pushing me away?”
“I’m not.” He sighs. “I’m not usually a patient man, but you’re a virgin and I’m not going to take all of you at once. I want you to remember each experience along the way to popping your cherry. Which I will do one day. Not tonight.”
I wrap my arms around myself and frown. When he puts it like that, it sounds like he actually cares about my pleasure.
He mistakes my confused frown for one of disappointment. “Don’t worry, principessa, one day I’ll have all of you: Your body, your heart, and your soul.”
Stunned into silence, I stare at him.
We agreed on my body being part of our bargain, but I didn’t think my heart and soul were also included.
What does Roman De Luca really want from me?
* * *
Years ago, when I erroneously thought college was an option, I’d done some studying. Columbia University in New York City is where I’ve always wanted to go, but it is not the easiest to get into. With only a four percent acceptance rate, I have to wow the acceptance committee.
So, I spend the next few days researching the process. Turns out I have to take the SAT, submit an application to the college, and then wait until the summer to know if I’ve been accepted or not.
First, I have to study for the test. Which I spend almost all of my waking hours doing.
