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“Remember how well I fucked you last time?” he asks softly.
His expression is so open right now. More open than I’ve ever seen it.
“Maybe,” I tease. “I vaguely remember what it feels like to have you sliding inside of me.”
Warm and impossibly hard. My legs tighten at the memory. It doesn’t help that I can feel the hard evidence of what I’m sure is at the forefront of our minds under me right now.
His gaze warms every inch of my body. “I remember those breathy sounds you made right before I made you come. I imagined those pretty moans so many times.”
I lean forward, my lips brushing against the shell of his ear. “Want to hear them again?”
Roman shivers, I feel him grow even harder. “Fuck yes,” he breathes.
“You will,” I promise. “But first, I want to do something. For you. Come on.”
I climb out of his lap and off the bed, pulling him to his feet as well. I look him in the eyes once more before slowly lowering to my knees. Roman’s eyes widen.
“Elena,” he says gruffly.
“Shh,” I whisper, reaching for the buckle of his jeans.
I quickly work him out. A shiver rolls through me as I pull his pants down, my hands encircling his hard length. I wrap my hand around his shaft and lick him from base to tip. He doesn’t make a sound as he watches me with eyes that have grown dark and hazy.
Heat blossoms in my stomach, moving lower in a wave that causes me to squeeze my legs together. I can feel the tension in Roman building to a crescendo and I smile softly to myself, desperate to see him fall. I run my tongue across the tip of his cock before sliding him deep into my mouth. I can only take in half of him but with the sounds he’s making, it’s clear he approves.
He holds my face and slowly slides in deeper.
“Fucking hell, Elena,” he groans loudly.
My eyes water and I can barely breathe, but I’m filled with warmth at the thought of driving him crazy.
“Baby, I’m gonna…”
He doesn’t need to finish his statement, I look up at him, communicating without words that it’s okay. His eyes soften as he looks down at me. Then they’re sliding shut as he comes with a hoarse groan. I swallow every single drop he has to give, sucking him off until there’s nothing left. Roman lifts me to my feet and kisses me deeply.
“Thank you,” he breathes.
I grin. “You can make it up to me.”
“I plan to,” he promises. “Take off your clothes.”
Like a puppet in the arms of its master, I do his bidding. My smile is stretched wide as I pull down my shorts. My shirt comes off next until I’m standing in front of him in only panties and a bra. There’s so much raw, undisguised hunger in his expression, it takes my breath away.
He peruses me slowly, his eyes traveling the length of my body before he looks back at me with a wolfish grin.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Elena,” he whispers. “Now get on the bed.”
Despite his commanding words, his tone is gentle. I comply immediately, lying sideways on the bed and propping my head with my palm to stare at him.
“What’s next, your highness?”
Roman leans back against the dresser, his expression assessing, while looking all too pleased with himself. He has ditched his jeans and boxers so he’s standing there, looking much too sexy.
“Spread your legs,lupacchiotta. Touch yourself.”
My breathing seizes. I can’t believe he’s asking me to do this. And I can’t believe I’m going to do it. Very slowly, my hands settle between my thighs as I spread my legs like he asked.
“Go on,” he prompts. “Run a finger up and down your clit.”
