I hopped up, needing to go get it. He probably hated me even more for losing his mother’s necklace. Hell, I was a mess. I wouldn’t even blame him for rejecting me now.
“Sit, Isabella,” Roman ordered. And I hesitantly obeyed.
He sat behind me on his knees and pulled my necklace from his pant pocket. My eyes widened, heart thumping loudly. He unhooked it and placed it around my neck. “You’re mine, Isabella.” He pressed his lips to my skin, right where he would’ve marked me. “Mine.”
Chapter 42
Isabella
I smiled at the glowing necklace on my chest, then at Roman in the mirror. With his dark, golden eyes, he stared at it too. He wasn’t going to reject me. He didn’t want me to hurt anymore. He wanted me to be his. That was all.
He snaked one of his hands around my throat, pulled me closer, then brushed his lips against my neck. I sucked in a breath, tingles shooting down my arms. “Mine,” he murmured against my ear. His fingers moved down my forearm, and he rested his large, calloused hand on my inner thigh. Inch by inch, he pushed his bedsheet from my legs until I was bare to him.
Gripping my jaw in one hand and fingering my folds with the other, he smirked against my neck, his breath fanning my skin. “Mine.” He slipped two fingers inside of me and began to slowly and softly push them in and out. I clenched, already feeling the wetness pool between my legs.
“Roman,” I breathed, eyes fluttering closed.
He growled lowly in my ear. “Look at me, Isabella.”
I opened my eyes and gazed at him through the mirror, my pussy tightening again. “Mine.” He gripped my chin tighter and placed his lips just below my jaw. “You’re mine.This”—his fingers stilled for the shortest moment—“is mine.”
Pure pleasure pulsed through me. My pussy clenched around his fingers, and I nodded my head. “It feels so good.” My toes curled into his bedsheets. “Please don’t stop.”
He pulled me closer to him until he pressed his hardness against my backside. I parted my lips, trying to form coherent words. He curled his fingers, hitting my g-spot, and I cried out.
“Say it, Isabella,” he said, his thumb gently stroking my jaw. Golden eyes stared back at me through the mirror, devouring every single inch of my body, and I furrowed my brows. “Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m yours, Roman.” I gripped onto his fingers as they moved faster, massaging my g-spot. “Oh, Moon Goddess, I am yours.”
When he tugged on my nipples, I threw my head back and came.I pulled my trembling legs together as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through me and pumped out of me. My whole body felt like it was on fire—a good kind of fire.
He gazed at me through the mirror and watched his mate cum.
When I had fully relaxed against his body, I whimpered. Oh, Goddess, I hadn’t felt that good in over a month. I turned to face my mate, my wolf needing more and more and more from him. With his hard cock pressing against the front of his grey sweatpants, he rested his hands on the pillows behind him and leaned back, eyeing my bare breasts.
I grasped him through his pants, moving my hand up and down his length and needing him inside of me, then leaned down to press my lips against his waistband. He stared at my ass in the mirror, and I arched, knowing that he would love every moment of this.
He pushed a hand through my hair and swore under his breath. “Bend over more,” he said, pressing a hand onto the center of my back, making me arch harder for him. I pulled down his pants and took him in my hand. “I want to see your pussy drip while you suck my cock.”
I clenched and leaned down further, giving my mate the view that he wanted, and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. After swirling my tongue around it, I slowly took him down my throat until my lips pressed against his hips and I gagged. He shuddered with pleasure, grasped harder on my hair, and held my head down onto him.
“Fuck, Isabella,” he groaned. I took his balls in my hand and squeezed lightly, flicking my tongue against them. He leaned back against the bed again and relaxed. “Damn, you do that so fucking well.”
After forcing himself deeper down my throat to get him as far down as I could, I gazed up at him through teary eyes. My nipples pressed against his thighs, and I groaned as I let them glide against his skin.
He reached under my body and groped one of my breasts, took my nipple between his fingers, and squeezed lightly. “Your tits are so fucking nice,” he said. I pressed my thighs together, clenching, and watched him smirk into the mirror again. “Look at your pussy.” He pinched my nipple again, this time harder, and I moaned. “It’s dripping for me.” He pressed his hand against my head, holding me down on him again. “I bet you can’t fucking wait for me to fuck you, can you?”
I whimpered again, and he trailed his hand down to my pussy, brushing his two fingers against my clit. When they pressed against it, my ass jerked up into the air—the pressure from his fingers almost too much to handle.
He growled, picked me off of him, and sat me on my hands and knees. After grasping a fistful of my hair from behind, he spit on his fingers, pressed them against my clit, and made me watch him touch me in the mirror.
My pussy clenched, wanting to be filled, and I pushed my hips back against his to feel his hard cock pressing against my wet pussy. “Please, Roman,” I begged, curling my fingers into the mattress. “I need you.”
He gripped my hips and pressed his cock harder against my entrance, making me clench. “Mine,” he said, pushing himself inside of me and filling me. He grabbed both of my elbows and pulled me back to him, so his chest was pressing against my back.
This was what I had been craving all night. Just him. Burying his cock deep inside of me. Thrusting against me. Taking me.Claimingme.
He slowly pulled out, then slammed himself back into me, making my breasts bounce. He stilled, breathed against my ear, and then—finally—began to pump in and out. My pussy tightened around him, and he pulled me even closer. I watched his biceps bulge in the mirror each time he thrust into me, each time my breasts bounced, each time my pussy tightened harder and harder around him.
