“I meant what I said,” she says softly. “I am in love with you. Even now. Even at the end of this relationship. I…” She trails off, then looks back at her suitcase. “I’ll always love you, Roman.”
I walk up to her and touch her chin, turning it up to me.
“I meant whatIsaid as well,” I tell her. “I love you. I’ve walked around with this hole inside me since my wife died with nothing coming close to filling it… until you. You came into my life and you changed my mind about what I need in a woman.” I slip one arm around her waist and pull her to me. She lets me, easily succumbing to my touch.
“Don’t go,” I tell her.
I lean into her, my lips brushing hers as she turns her head up to me. “You don’t want me,” she says softly. “I’m an outsider.”
“You’re mine. You can never be an outsider.” I kiss her. The familiar taste of her lips warms my body and my fills my heart. When our lips part, I only say one word. “Stay.”
She wraps her arms around my neck and we kiss again. She pulls me onto the bed, her hands finding the buttons of my shirt.
“I love you, Roman,” she whispers over and over. “I love you.”
31
EMBER
“Wake up, my love.”
It’s six months since the day we decided that this is worth fighting for. I can’t believe how far we’ve come since we were both standing in his bedroom, me with my suitcase, ready to leave, and him opening his heart to me.
He kisses the back of my neck and his rough hands move over my hips. His rock hard dick is pressing against my ass.
The bass tone of his voice and the feel of his body pressed against mine are what pulls me from my sleep. His mouth moves to my shoulder, gentle kisses mixed with hungry nips.
“Roman,” I moan. “Can’t you wait? We’ll be married in just a few hours.”
“No,” he says, moving his hand between my thighs. We made love all night and parts of me still ache from him, but as soon as his fingers move down the soft down of my pubic hair to slide down against my lips, I feel myself getting wet again.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says as he kisses me, his fingers sliding inside me. I open my legs, twisting one of them up with his as he fingerfucks me, his mouth searching mine.
“Already so wet,” he moans into my mouth. He curls his fingers, rubbing the swollen and hungry square of tissue just inside my pussy. I gasp against him, wrapping my hair around his neck.
“You’re going to make me come,” I whisper, and he smiles against my mouth.
“All over my fingers?” His thumb presses into my clit, flicking it back and forth rhythmically. My toes curl as he works his magic on me. “We can’t have that, can we?”
It feels so good I can barely stand it. I bite down on his lip and he chuckles, his fingers digging deep inside me.
Then he releases me, turning me over on my stomach. “I didn’t tell you that you could come yet,” he says, slapping my ass. I grab a fistful of the sheets, excited for what’s coming. He squeezes my ass as he positions himself between my legs. The next feeling I have is of his teeth, biting into the flesh of my ass cheek.
I flinch in surprise and he slaps the spot where he bit me. “I’ve told you about wiggling around.”
I bite my lip as he spreads my ass cheeks apart. I’ve never done anything like this before and a streak of worry shoots through me. “Roman. Wait, I… Oh…oh, my God…”
His tongue circles my asshole, warm and wet as it presses against it, teasing me in gentle flicks. It feels so good I start arching my back, sending my ass upward. His mouth follows and he props his arms under me and holds onto my thighs as his tongue dives in, pressing itself inside me.
I’ve never been fucked in the ass before and I’ve certainly never been rimmed before this. The intensity is so incredible.
Just when I’m so wet that I’m dripping, he stops and gives my ass another slap, then another before squeezing my sore ass in his hands.
“I wish you could see the view from here,” he says as he presses the head of his cock against my pussy, running it up and down over my clit. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
He slides himself inside me, filling my pussy and hitting the aching spot inside me. I gasp and moan as he holds my hips, fucking me hard. The backs of my thighs collide with his over and over as his lustful grunts mix with mine.
Then he slows down and his finger presses against my asshole. “I want all of you, Ember,” he says. “Every part of your body and every hole. I need to be inside you every way I can.”
