“I’m going to fuck you hard, Eloise. And then I’m going to carry you upstairs and make love to you in our bed.”
She nods and bites that lower lip, and I pull her onto her feet. Her hands are bound, so I can’t put her on her hands and knees on the floor.
Well, Icould.
But I don’t want to make her uncomfortable. That’s for another time.
I walk her over to the table and bend her over it.
“Cheek on the wood,” I instruct her, and she complies. “Legs spread. Wider.”
Fuck, she’s a work of goddamn art. That she can’t see that agonizes me.
“Color, Eloise.”
“Green. Absolutely green.”
We’re back in the zone from earlier, and it sends a new shot of adrenaline through me as I smack her ass with a loudslap.
“Rome!”
Fifty-One
LULU
My ass hums and heats, and I sigh in relief. I was sure I’d just ruined the whole night with my insecurities rearing their ugly head. But Rome was patient and loving, and turned us back around, putting us on the right track again.
Thank God.
I hear the sound of his belt clanging open, then his pants zipper being pushed down, and the rustle of his clothes coming off. My core clenches, and I wish I could see him.
Nothing in this world is as gorgeous as a naked Rome.
His hand moves between my legs to my slit.
“So goddamn wet,” he murmurs as he drags the head of his cock—and that glorious piercing—through my wetness now. “This pussy was made just for me, firefly.” He pushes inside me, all the way to thehilt, making me groan loudly. “Do you feel this? How goddamn perfect we are together?”
“Yes.”
“It’sneverbeen like this before. Not once before you. Anything I experienced before was an empty fucking husk of what I have with you. Nothing before you matters because it was fuckingnothing. Do you hear me?”
“Rome.”
“Do. You. Fucking. Hear. Me?”
“Yes. I hear you. God, I hear you.” The tears are coming now. There’s no way I can stop them. His words, his beautiful body slamming into me in long, measured strokes, the delicious feel of his ropes wrapped around me, and all of the reassurance he just gave me are at once overwhelming and the best things to ever happen to me in my life.
“You’re all I need in this world,” he says, slamming into me. God, I feel sofullwith his big cock, and the butt plug still inside me, and his arms around me, his words. “Don’t you come yet.”
“Rome.”
“Not yet. What’s your color?”
I have to think about it, then whisper, “Yellow. I’m so close. I’m rightthere.”
He stops, buried deep within me, and I cry out.
“I know, baby.” He kisses my neck, my shoulder. “You’re almost there. You’re doing so well. Look.”
