twice, placed a kiss to her forehead, and stood from the bed.
He dropped his pants but paused, hands on his black boxer briefs. Sela lifted
her gaze and caught his. He was teasing her. She saw the truth in the mischievous
glint in his eyes.
Most men would be rushing at that point of the night, determined to get her
into bed as quickly as possible, but Rome drew out the moment, built up the
anticipation. His self-control made him all the more attractive to Sela.
Ironically, that made it harder for her to wait.
“Rome,” she warned.
The edge of his mouth tilted up, and he worked his briefs down his muscular
thighs. Masculine, black curly hair covered his legs. Sela couldn"t help thinking
about just how good those hairs would feel moving across her calves as Rome thrust
hard into her sex.
The soft sound of her gasp slipped through the air when his cock bounced free.
It was long and thick. And looked entirely capable of pleasuring her. Rome stepped
out of his underwear and dropped it on top of the pile of his clothing.
Rome knelt on the edge of the bed, placing his knee between her thighs. She
widened them, giving him greater room. Even then the heat pouring off him seemed
too hot to touch. He leaned forward and kissed her. Sela felt herself slowly falling to
the mattress as he deepened the kiss. She sighed into his mouth when her back met
the bed and the full length of his hard body was pressed against hers.
Fingers tightened around both of her thighs. Sela wrapped her legs around his
waist, draping her feet down his back. They groaned in unison when the new
position placed his cock against her nether lips. The engorged head pressed
intimately against her clitoris. Unable to help herself Sela rocked her hips forward.
She was rewarded with wicked waves of pleasure that shot through her sex. Rome
cursed as he broke off the kiss.
“Damn, Sela. You keep that up, and it"s not going to be slow and easy our first
time,” he warned.
“Then I guess it"s a good thing this isn"t our first time.”
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“Touché,” he responded and kissed her lightly on the mouth. “You"re
overdressed.”
Heat climbed up her face as excitement spiked through her.
Rome slipped one hand under her dress and teased her upper thighs as he
brushed his lips over her cheek. He took his time tasting her. He pressed his mouth
against her forehead, then placed sweet kisses on her cheek, her chin, the under
curve of her jaw before venturing to her left ear. He sucked the lobe into his hot, wet
mouth.
“God,” she sighed in bliss.
He"d found her
spot.
He suckled her earlobe earnestly for several moments, building the need that
filled Sela until she couldn"t help but let Rome know he pushed her past that
breaking point. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and palmed him from root
to tip. “I need you now.”
Even to her own ears, her voice sounded sexy, wanton, and demanding.
“Shit!” He released her lobe, grabbed the hem of her dress, and pulled it off in
one fell swoop. Sela lay before him totally naked. She couldn"t help the insecurities
that overcame her as he knelt over her, staring at her body.
Rome"s hot, hard emerald gaze glittered as it roamed over her.
He sucked in a harsh breath. “My God, you"re beautiful.”
Sela dropped her head, unable to hold his gaze when his eyes shone with such
blatant desire. Her face heated up with pleasure and embarrassment. No man had
ever uttered such words to her and with such emotion. She knew Rome meant every
syllable. Feminine power like none Sela had ever felt before surged inside her.
“Thank you.”
One blunt finger rested beneath her chin and lifted her head. Looking deep
into her eyes, he spoke. “You"re very welcome, Sela.” He kissed her hard, feasting on
her lips before pressing a hot, wet openmouthed kiss to her neck. She sighed as his
tongue wove a wicked, wet path across her flesh. The sigh turned into a moan when
he pressed his lips lower, moving down her chest until they reached the swollen bud
of her nipple. He cupped her breast in his palm and massaged the orb as he sucked
on the tip. Then he opened his mouth wide and engulfed her whole areola in the
moist, smoldering cavern.
Sela"s fingers dug into the sheets. Stars exploded behind her closed eyes when
Rome began to earnestly suckle her tit.
Sela threw her head back at the feel of Rome"s hard, hot lips against her skin,
blazing a trail down her body, between her breasts, on her stomach, above her
pelvis, between her widened legs to place soft kisses against the moist lips of her
aching pussy.
Lord, how she loved his kisses.
No matter where he placed them.
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For a moment she wondered if he was going to go down on her again. She was
both tempted and horrified by the thought. The man had an incredible mouth, but
she wanted him inside her.
He placed a final hard kiss on her pelvis, lifted his head, and moved up her
body. She breathed a sigh of relief when he reached for the nightstand"s top drawer
and pulled out a silver foil.
“Let me,” Sela purred and took the condom from him.
She had been waiting for her chance to explore Rome"s body. Here it was. She
was not going to let the experience pass her by. “Lie down.”
He lay on his back, his arms folded behind his head and his long legs splayed.
Unlike her, he didn"t shy away from his nudity. “I wouldn"t normally call a man
beautiful, but you, Rome Vicenza, are something…special.” She rolled out the last
word as she trailed her index finger down the sharp, centered line that defined his
chest. A shiver ran through his large body when she reached his lower abdomen. It
got stronger with every millimeter she traveled until it was a full shudder when she
reached the base of his cock.
“Sela,” he warned.
She smiled at him, ignoring the demand in his tone, and journeyed her fingers
farther south. His arms lifted from the back of her head when she reached the
heavy mass of his balls. She shook her head. “No, you had your turn. Play fair.”
He growled. His eyes sparkled, luminescent with the need that swam between
them. “There is nothing fair about this, Sela.”
Her grin widened. He was at the end of his line. “How many times have you
made me come, Rome? And how many times have I made you come?”
His mouth tightened. She could see it on his face and in the stance of his hard
body. He didn"t like giving her control. For him it was a hard sacrifice. She wrapped
her fingers around the thick length of his erection. Silently, Sela promised herself
she would make it up to him.
Rome groaned a curse when she tightened her hold and moved her fingers
north so that she cradled his tip. She tentatively brushed her fingers across the
head of his cock and was rewarded with a jerk and a drop of precum.
“Beautiful.” She swiped her tongue across his cockhead and lapped up the
evidence of his desire.
“Shit,” Rome cursed and gripped the sheets.
She licked him with more fervor, knowing that he was enjoying her touch as
much as she had enjoyed the feel of his tongue on her. But the taste of his sex on
her tongue wasn"t enough. Sela opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around
him.
A deep groan of satisfaction cut through the air just as Rome"s fingers
tightened in Sela"s hair. The sound was harsh. She lifted her gaze and watched his
face harden with pleasure as she suckled him more deeply.
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She moved one hand down his torso, fingernails gliding down the flat planes
and sharp lines of his chest until she was able to cup him in both hands.
“I"m going to come if you don"t stop,” he rasped out.
Sela pulled away reluctantly. He tasted so good, felt so right against her
tongue, but she wanted him inside her when he reached completion.
“Don"t look like that, sweetheart.” He grasped her shoulders and pulled her up
onto him so she straddled his waist.
“Look like what?” The brilliance in his viridian eyes caught her attention and
made her forget what they were talking about for a moment. Once again, Rome left
her wondering what it was that was so special about her that he looked at her like
that. Like she was exceptional. As if she was a gift God crafted.
As if he loved her.
He smiled. “Like I just denied you a very tasty toy.”
“Didn"t you?” She brushed her mouth against his as she maneuvered her body
so their groins met.
His arms tightened around her waist. “Don"t worry, sweetheart. I have every
intention of giving him back.” He rolled them over so she was on her back. Then
Rome leaned off her, quickly tore the foil open, and sheathed himself.
Arms braced on either side of her head, he lowered himself until his hips
pressed against hers. He rocked against her, eliciting a sharp gasp of pleasure from
her. Just when Sela was about to take what she wanted, he grasped his cock in one
hand and fitted the head to her sheath.
“Yes,” she sighed and wrapped one leg around his hips, opening herself up to
him. He thrust into her a few inches. A purr of pleasure drifted from her lips.
“Damn, you"re so hot and wet, so good.” He gave her a hard, fast kiss and
gripped her hip. His fingers dug almost painfully into her, but she relished the
touch. His gaze snagged hers. He stared deep into her eyes as he slowly sank
himself into her. The burning pleasure of penetration stripped her to the core.
“God, you feel good,” he rasped out before capturing her lips.
Oh God
, Sela
thought as she kissed him back with all the passion he had ignited inside her. She"d
never felt this way before, never felt this much desire for a single man.
It didn"t make any sense. The strength of her emotions was almost
unfathomable.
She needed him.
Lord in heaven, how she wanted him.
They both groaned when Rome was fully seated inside her sheath. Sela
gripped his buttocks, holding him for a moment, as she relished the feel of his long,
hard length within her.
“I"m good now,” she breathed out after several moments.
He leaned his forehead against hers. His skin was slick with sweat, and his
body was burning hot. She had never felt better.
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“God, I was dying waiting for you to give me the go-ahead.”
She started to laugh at his honest statement when Rome pulled out of her
until only the head of his cock was sheathed. Then he surged back into her hard,
fast, and full of energy.
“Yes, give it to me.”
“Oh, I will, Sela,” he promised. He thrust into her over and over again,
straining muscles that were rarely used, igniting a fire that before him had never
burned. It only took a few strokes, and Sela was coming, screaming his name as
every muscle in her body clenched with her release.
“That"s it, baby. Give it up for me. Come.”
With her eyes closed and lips parted, the dark sound of his erotic, encouraging
words seemed to come from far away as he thrust past her rhythmically clenching
sex. With every stroke, every glide, the fire that burned in her veins got hotter,
deeper, more demanding until the passion that ebbed and flowed inside her became
a tornado that swept through every inch of her body. The heat started in her core,
streaked out through the walls of her pussy, spilling into her abdomen before
making its way to her toes and her head. At the pinnacle of the fire, she felt the
heat burst through her face, her feet, and her cunt simultaneously. Sela cried out
until her voice was hoarse as the most intense orgasm she"d ever had the pleasure
of experiencing tore through her.
“Sela,” Rome groaned as he shuddered through his own release. She smiled
and lay below him, trying desperately to do more than catch her breath. She found
it hard to even open her eyes for several moments. When Sela did, Rome was
watching her with a smug smile on his face.
“Hmmm, we"ve got to try that again.”
“Oh, we will.” He slipped out of her and discarded the used prophylactic. Then
he grabbed another rubber and covered himself. She watched him with hungry eyes,
ready for the next round.
He looked down at her. His smile grew until it was a full-blown grin. “You
want to know something? You"re beautiful when you come.”
“Rome,” she gasped, chagrined at his statement. The way he looked down at
her, beautiful eyes methodically, carefully drinking in her body, made Sela feel like
the loveliest woman on the planet. It also reminded her of why she had come to
spend the night with him.
Decadent pleasure.