“You, Roman. I want you...all of you,” I purred.
When I looked at him, his eyes were filled with hunger, hunger for me. It gave me a thrill to see him looking at me like that. My body shuddered beneath him, unable to withstand the intensity of his gaze. My heart pounded furiously in my chest, and in that moment, I knew. Roman had stolen my heart, and there was nothing I could do about it. His eyes were still locked on mine when he drove deep inside me… harder and faster than I expected.
A strangled cry of relief got caught in my throat when he pulled out to the tip and then pushed back inside me. My nails dug into his back as I tilted my hips forward, welcoming his invasion. His eyes were locked on mine while he thrust inside of me, again and again. I slowly raised my knees up to his hips, pulling him deeper inside. A low groan of pleasure vibrated through his chest as he steadied his stride, easing his rhythm to a slow, demanding pace.
I couldn’t take it. I needed more. All of his restraint began to vanish as my body started to tremble and writhe beneath him. With one hand on my hip and the other on my shoulder, he ground his hips against mine. A jolt of pleasure shot through me when he deepened the angle, making my body clamp down around him. The muscles in my body grew tight as my release began to build, burning deep in my stomach. I lifted my hips, trying to match his unrelenting rhythm, but it was too much. The warmth of his body, the consuming burn of his touch, sent me over the edge. My hands reached for the sheets at my side, fisting them tightly when my body began to tremble uncontrollably as my orgasm took hold.
“That’s it, baby. I want to feel you come,” he groaned, and just the sound of his voice sent me spiraling out of control. With a look of pure ecstasy on his face, he quickened his pace. I arched my back as my orgasm seized against my spine. He leaned over me, pressing his lips against mine, smothering my moans of ecstasy. Sweat trickled down his back, while his body continued to pound into mine. I wound my legs tighter around his hips, and with one last, powerful thrust, he found his own release. He held us there, motionless, until his body collapsed against mine. Minutes passed and I was still trying to catch my breath. Finally, I patted him gently on the shoulder and whispered, “As much as I like having your big, sweaty body on top of me, I… can’t… breathe.”
Smiling, he quickly rolled to the side and pulled me over to him. “You’re really something, you know that?”
“I was about to say the same about you.” I glanced up at him with a smile. “I never knew sex could be like that.”
“You had to have some inclination. You’ve got two kids, Frankie.”
“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean the sex was good. It certainly was never like that.”
I could hear the amusement in his voice as he asked, “So, you liked that, huh?”
“Ahh, yeah. It was incredible.” I giggled as I asked, “When can we do it again?”
“Greedy...” He rolled towards me and started trailing kisses along my neck. “I like it.”
Unlike the times before, Roman took it slow, taking the time to explore every inch of my body. I meant it when I said I didn’t know sex could be like this. Never before had I ever felt so alive, so cherished and adored. We made love until the early morning light, only sleeping a couple of hours before Roman pulled himself out of bed. When he started to get dressed, I eased up on my elbow and asked, “Hey, where you running off to?”
“Thought I’d go grab us some breakfast.”
“Oh, breakfast would be great.” I tossed back the covers and raced to the bathroom, hoping he wouldn’t get a good view of my naked body. “Mind if I tag along?”
“Suit yourself.” I’d cleaned up a little and was just slipping on my panties when Roman appeared in the doorway. “There a reason why you just bolted out of the bedroom like you were on fire?”
Busted.
Damn.
“I was just trying to hurry.” Trying to play it off, I slipped on my bra and said, “Didn’t want to keep you waiting.”
“Um-hmm.” He stepped over to me and slipped his arm around my waist, pulling me towards him. “You know, I saw you naked last night. Every damn inch of you.”
“Yeah, but it was dark...and in the heat of the moment. I’ve had two kids, Roman. I don’t have the hot bod you’re probably used to.”
“You’re wrong. You have an incredible body.” His eyes dropped to my breasts as he admitted, “Hell, I can’t even look at ya without getting a fucking hard-on.”