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He held onto her tightly and listened to her breathing become choppy, and then more tears came. He held her throughout the storm of emotion she couldn’t hold back. He knew it would help her release some of the stress.

“Shh, baby, I’ve got you.”

She tightened her hold around his waist.

He lifted himself up on his elbow and used a thumb to wipe away the tears still rolling down her cheeks.

“Make love to me, Roman. I need you inside of me. I need to be as close to you as possible.”

He studied her expression for a moment and then bent and took her lips. At first, he gently sipped and tasted them, but their need quickly raced out of control.

His hands glided over her, touching as much of her skin as he could. He explored every crevice and was thrilled when she gasped and then groaned when he worked a finger into her ass.

“God, what are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m making you feel good.” He slipped his finger in and out several times. “I can tell you like this.”

“It’s ... it’s just that I’ve never been touched there before. It feels naughty or something.”

He chuckled. “Sweetheart, everything we do together in the privacy of our bedroom is between us and only us. My objective is to give you all the pleasure I can.”

“What about you?” she asked.

Roman smiled. “Everything about you brings me pleasure.”

He watched her tear up but smile at the same time, telling him she liked hearing that.

When she was begging, he wiped his hands on the damp towel on the nightstand before he started to reach for the drawer.

Beth grabbed onto his hand. “No. I don’t want you to use a condom.”

Roman looked at her. “Baby, are you sure? You’re not in the best frame of mind.”

“I’m sure. Please, Roman. I need you to fuck me. All of you.”

He nodded, maneuvered her underneath him, and separated her legs to make room for his large body. He moved down her, kissing and sucking on the sensitive parts of her body until he was listening to her begging him to take her again. He tasted every part of her, giving her as much pleasure as he could before thrusting into her.

A scream tore from her mouth at the same time he groaned. The feeling of being inside of her could only be called pure heaven.

His eyes closed in ecstasy at the feel of her wet, tight cunt surrounding him. He started to slide in and out of her with a slow gliding motion. Their craving and need for more slowly built until she was crying out in desperation and digging her nails into his back. All the while, he murmured love words to her, encouraging her to find her pleasure.

His thrusts became almost brutal, but she still begged for more. He tightened the hand on her hips and cupped the back of her head to hold her in place as he forced his cock to take every bit of her as hard as she could take it.

He knew from the tingles that started at the base of his spine that he was losing control, and he needed to make sure she came before he let himself go.

“Come for me, love,” he growled in her ear.

Her body stiffened, and a breathless scream tore from her mouth. He pounded into her until she finally started to settle before letting himself come, filling her tight cunt with his seed.

He rested his forehead against her shoulder, keeping the majority of his weight on his elbows as he waited for the strength to move.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

They held onto each other as the shadows started to lengthen in his room, telling them it was dusk, and they needed to deal with Jayden.

They planned to go get him and then explain about Evan.

She turned to him as she pulled her shirt on. “He killed him.”