Page 12 of Stay With Me
He brings his finger to his mouth and sucks it clean. “Mhhmm, you taste so damn good, Princess.” He licks his lips. “I need more.”
My eyes slam shut, and I toss my head back as he starts to devour my pussy like he hasn’t eaten in days while I’m the meal he’s been praying to the gods to be blessed with.
“Oh god, Roman, yes!” I moan as I rock my pussy against his face. I’ve had men eat me out before, but never has it felt this good.
He knows what he’s doing, as his skilled tongue wreaks havoc on my sensitive core. He spears me with his tongue before pulling it out, lapping at my clit, and then sucking it into his mouth. He nibbles a little, and I feel a gush of my juices coat his face.
Roman growls in approval, continuing to tease me as he slides two of his thick fingers inside me.
He works me over, his mouth feeling so damn good, and his fingers hitting me in all the right places.
My mind grows hazy, drunk on the pleasure. I’m making noises that I didn’t even know I could make as I twist and writhe on the bed. It’s so overwhelming but in the best way possible. I want to push him away while also bringing him closer, demanding more from him.
Since I was already worked up from before, it doesn’t take long before my belly tightens with a cramping feeling that I know will bring toe-curling pleasure.
“I’m close,” I whimper. “Oh, yes! Yes, like that. Fuck, please don’t stop!” I shout. I’m not one to swear too often, but this man does things to me that I just don’t understand.
“Cum for me, Ava.” He pulls back and looks up at me, his face coated in my arousal as he fucks me with his fingers, using his thumb against my clit. I can hear how wet I am with every thrust of his fingers. “I want to feel you explode around my fingers before you shatter around my cock.”
His words and the way he looks at me like he’s a feral beast are what I need to push me over the edge.
My back arches off the bed like I’m possessed, my eyes slamming shut as I free-fall. My orgasm rips through me like a tidal wave, and I scream his name so loud my voice cracks.
Stars burst behind my eyes, and I almost black out. I’ve never come so hard in my life, and it’s all because of this man. The man who is the star of all my fantasies, the one I’ve dreamed about for years.
I let my back fall to the mattress as I suck in lungfuls of air. My limbs shake, and my body feels weak, but in the best way possible. I don’t bother opening my eyes as I just lay there, enjoying the hum of the high.
“So fucking perfect,” he murmurs softly, his tone filled with wonderment.
A sleepy smile finds my lips, pleased that he likes what he sees. He reaches under me to pull my bra off, and I let out a soft gasp when I feel his warm lips wrap around my tight nipples.
I don’t open my eyes, allowing myself to feel all the new sensations caused by his mouth. Every place his lips touch leaves a tingle of pleasure behind. He sucks and nips at my flesh, his hands roaming all over my body. His movements are scattered, like he doesn’t know what part of me he wants to touch and taste next.
“You’re gorgeous, Ava. The most stunning woman I’ve ever had the privilege to lay eyes on.”
That makes me whimper. I know he’s lying; he’s had models and superstar girlfriends in the past. I’m just a normal girl. But his words make me feel like I’m worth something more.
My eyes flutter open again when I feel the tip of his cock brush against my folds, the piercing rubbing against my clit.
“There you are, Princess,” he hums. “How do you feel?”
“Good.” My voice sounds like I’m seconds from falling asleep. But I’m not ready for that yet because even though I feel like jelly, I want more. I need his cock inside me. I need to feel him as he pounds into me and drives me absolutely insane. I want to hear his masculine grunts and groans as I drive him mad. “Better than good. Amazing.”
He chuckles softly and leans over to kiss my forehead. “How about we end things here for the night?”
“No!” I whimper, grabbing his arm as he starts to move away. “Please. I need more of you, Roman. I’m not ready to end the night just yet.”
His eyes search mine. “Are you sure? I don’t want to push your body into something it’s not ready for.”
“I can take it, Roman. It’s just sex; I’m not some delicate flower you have to handle with care.”
“It’s not just sex, Ava,” he growls. “I like it rough. I can be sweet and go slow, but the moment my cock is inside this tight little cunt, I can’t help the animal I’ll turn into.”
“Show me, Roman. I’m not afraid.”
A dangerous sound leaves him, sending a spike of fear through me, but it mixes with a rush of excitement as his hand shoots out, wrapping around my neck. My eyes widen, and I gasp in surprise. He brushes his thumb against my pulse as he squeezes softly. “I’m clean, Ava. We can use condoms if you want, but I really fucking want to feel how your hot, wet pussy feels, strangling my cock with nothing between us. If it becomes too much, just say the word red, and I’ll stop.”
“I’m clean too. And on the pill,” I choke out. “I have the papers in my coat if you want to see them.”