Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
I smirked. “You do want it.”
Rome didn’t smile like I thought he would. He glared at me and lifted to hover above me even more. “Not at the risk of rushing you into something you’re not ready for.”
“No, that’s not it. I have thought about it. And maybe watched some porn.” The last part, I added in a low voice, but he still caught it. “I love kissing you. Your blowjobs are amazing. I liked giving you a hand job and feeling you get off, but the idea of sucking your dick makes me nervous. Don’t get me wrong! I want to suck your dick!”
Rome cackled and fell into the pillows because I’d literally shouted that in his face. He rolled over and kissed me. “You’re adorable. Sex doesn’t make you nervous?”
“The idea of fucking you…scares me. It doesn’t appeal. But the idea of you…” My voice failed me, and I swallowed hard.
Rome leaned in, pressing his face to my throat. He licked up to my ear, sending a shudder throughout my body. “But the idea of me pushing inside of you, filling you up,” he whispered in my ear. “That turns you on.”
I swallowed and tried to get saliva in my dry mouth. “Yeah,” I breathed.
“You don’t understand it, but the idea of being fucked makes your ass clench and your dick hard,” he continued, and I could only nod. “You want me to fuck you until you scream, make you come harder than you’ve ever come before.”
That. That. That.
The shouts and whimpers of every bottom in the porn I’d watched as they’d been fucked into oblivion rang in my head. My brain said it was going to hurt and be terrible, but those men losing themselves to their partners had become a siren call, and I longed for a taste of the ecstasy and freedom they achieved.
While I was still getting my tongue to work, Rome sneaked a hand between us and wrapped it around my cock. He stroked me slowly, and the loudest moan tumbled out of my throat.
Thankfully, Rome didn’t need me to say anything. The man was already proving to be a master of my body. His lips moved down my chest, licking and kissing. He sucked on my nipples until they were hard, aching nubs.
He kissed across my stomach, and that evil mouth skirted my cock completely to kiss the inside of my hip. Just as I was catching my breath to curse him, he licked a long stripe up my dick, stealing my brain away.
My cock slid into his mouth, where it was wrapped in tight wet heat that drove me closer to orgasm. That magic tongue caressed me, and I didn’t ever want the feeling to stop.
As I was getting close to the edge, Rome pulled away and actually rolled off the bed. Yet, by the time I realized what was happening, he returned with a condom and a bottle of lube. He set them aside and lay on top of me, kissing my collarbone.
“From here on out, you have two jobs,” Rome murmured against my skin. “When you don’t feel comfortable, you say stop. And when you like something, you say more. Got it?”
I nodded, an unexpected knot forming in my throat. So perfectly protective.
“When you’re uncomfortable?” he prompted.
“Stop,” I rasped.
“And when you like it?”
“More.”
Rome flashed me a brilliant smile that squeezed my heart.
He resumed kissing and stroking me, shoving how much he’d been holding back in our previous times together. I soared. Every part of me tingled and ached. I couldn’t even form the word “more.” There were only low, guttural moans and desperate, needy whimpers.
Sweat covered me as he steadily worked slick fingers into my hole, stretching me. Pain a bit here and there, but each time, Rome chased it away with more pleasure. I was riding a wave that was growing bigger and bigger, threatening to consume my entire world.
After what felt like hours of delicious torment, he finally pushed inside of me, and I choked out a stunned “Stop!”
Rome froze. A line of sweat streaked down the side of his face as his dark eyes locked with mine.
“Hurt?” he demanded, his voice so rough it was almost unrecognizable.
I mentally double-checked. There was some pain, but not nearly as much as I’d expected. “No, I…” I struggled for the right words, and Rome waited patiently, as if I couldn’t feel his body trembling with need. “Just so full.”
Rome’s smile returned. “It gets even better.”
He retreated slightly and entered again, moving even deeper. The sound that left me was indescribable. This was heaven. The heat and fullness. Such an amazing connection. Why had sex never felt like this before?
By the time he was completely inside of me, I could no longer remain still. I raised my hips, meeting each of his thrusts while clinging to his shoulders.