“Press your hands against the looking glass.”
I obeyed, placing my palms flat against the mirror, feeling the coolness against my overheated skin.
My breasts hung heavy, aching, desperate to be touched, to be devoured.
Roman’s breath ghosted over my neck, his lips so close, too close, not close enough.
I whimpered, my body begging, pleading for more.
His smirk in the mirror was wicked, dark, and full of promise.
“Now, let me show you exactly how much you belong to me.”
His hands slid over my curves, possessive, worshipful, claiming. He cupped my breasts, lifting them in his palms, bouncing them teasingly, his thumbs grazing my tight, sensitive peaks.
I gasped, the sharp ache pooling molten heat between my thighs.
His fingers pinched, rolled, and twisted my nipples, sending shocks of pleasure down to my core, making my thighs tremble.
It was torture. It was heaven.
All the while, he watched me in the mirror, eyes dark and hungry.
I moaned, pressing my ass back against him, feeling the solid heat of his cock—thick, hard, heavy—nestled against my slick folds.
He groaned, his grip tightening, his voice strained. “So impatient.”
Roman gripped the hem of my silk gown, yanking it up over my ass, baring me to him completely.
“Look at me, amore mio.”
Our gazes locked.
His command was a whisper, a growl, a demand I would never deny.
“I want you to see my face when I enter you.”
My breath hitched, my body igniting.
His calloused hands palmed my round, needy ass, spreading me wider.
I hissed, undulated, my legs parting instinctively, needing him, craving him.
His nostrils flared, his grip bruising. “So beautiful.”
Roman groaned as he grasped his cock, sliding the thick, velvety head up and down my soaked folds.
I arched my back, desperate, wanton.
“Please, Roman. I’m so wet for you.”
His dark chuckle sent fire racing through me.
“I think you want this.” His voice was silk and sin. “You want me to stretch you. To fuck you.”
“Yes,” I moaned, writhing against him.
His tongue flicked over his lips as he pressed the thick tip inside.
