Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 34761 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34761 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
He slapped her ass and she let out a yelp. “Hey!”
“Anyone told you, you’ve got a juicy ass?”
“You just did.”
He gave it another slap, to which she yelped.
“I’ll bite yours!”
Rome still had her over his shoulder, and as he landed another blow to her ass, which she couldn’t deny was turning her on, she sank her teeth against his ass, making him pause.
For good measure, she swatted his ass. This time, he eased her to the floor, and she pushed some of her hair out. Staring into his eyes, she couldn’t resist cupping his face, kissing him, and tasting herself on his lips.
Rome urged them forward, and she stepped back, moving toward her shower.
They both groaned as he turned the spray on, and they were both blasted by cold water. She wrapped her arms around him, trying to avoid the cold, but it sprinkled on them. Seconds passed until it finally warmed up.
She let go of him and he had his hands lathered in soap.
He spun her around so her back was to him, and much to her surprise, his cock was already getting hard for her. The hard length pressed against her buttocks as his hands roamed all over her body.
“All day, you’re the only person I’ve been able to think about,” he said.
“I’m glad.”
“You are?”
“Yes. I don’t want you thinking about any other woman.” She couldn’t think about him during class, but on breaks, her thoughts went to Rome.
“No woman would ever compare to you.”
Andy had never considered herself a violent person. She didn’t believe getting physical with someone resolved anything, but tonight, she’d wanted to hurt the waitress for giving Rome her number.
They were together, and she felt the woman was rude on purpose. It pissed her off.
Rome washed her body, paying close attention to her hair, running his fingers through the length. She couldn’t help but close her eyes as he showed her so much care.
When he was done, she already reached for the soap, and this time, she got to explore every single inch of him.
He was a beautiful specimen of a man. Hard, defined muscles, a brilliant mind, kind eyes, and she wasn’t going to deny it, a sexy cock, which she cleaned thoroughly—and he seemed to harden even more.
Up and down, she worked his cock, getting him harder.
Rome captured her wrist, declaring it was enough. He turned the shower off. They didn’t have time for towels as he carried her through to her bedroom, where he dropped her on the bed.
He was on her within seconds. Inside her just after that.
His mouth took possession of hers. His body surrounded her as he fucked her, working her up the bed, keeping her in place as he took her to new heights of pleasure. With the way he moved, the power of his thrusts, his name was a mantra spilling from her lips.
Rome stopped fucking her long enough to stroke her clit. She didn’t think it would be possible to find release a third time, but she had never been with Rome Hard. He took her to the edge and spilled her over it, making her writhe in pleasure. Coming on his cock was another new experience as he kept her in place while he took what he wanted.
She was putty in his hands.
At his mercy.
Hungry for what only he could give her.
He drove her wild, and as he came, he held her tightly to his body. Each pulse of his cock drove her own aftershocks into small releases as she squeezed the cum right out of his length.
Afterward, spent, arms wrapped around each other, Andy stared into his eyes. In the back of her mind, it was crazy, but she knew she was falling for him. Not because of the sex, even though that was the best she’d ever had, but it was more than that.
He cupped her cheek. “What is going on in that head of yours?”
“Nothing.”
“I don’t know. I know what nothing looks like and it’s not that.”
She laughed. “You have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“But I’m making a whole load of sense.”
“You’re not making any sense.” She kissed the tip of his nose. “Are you staying the night?”
“Do you want me to?” he asked.
“Yes, I do.”
“Then I guess I’m staying.”
She gasped. “Are you going to do the walk of shame?”
“No, I’ll do the walk of a man who has been thoroughly fucked by his woman and is ready to face the day.”
She smiled. “I like that.”
“And I like you.” He kissed her lips.
“Feeling sleepy, Mr. Hard?”
“Not at all. I love the feel of your pussy on my cock.” He hadn’t pulled out of her. “I think she’s greedy.”
“I do too.”
His hands cupped her ass and he growled against her skin. With the way he drove inside her, she whimpered, and he pushed her to the bed.