SOPHIE

Iwrap a blanket around myself as I try to get out of bed without bothering Holden. I bite my lip as I look over at him, lying naked on his belly, no prosthetic, just him. Tonight has been magical. Getting to see the lions look like house cats as they inspect giant cardboard boxes, Holden punctuating each animal enclosure with a kiss and a fun fact about that animal. Exchanging, I love yous and the sex. Everything is so good I wonder if I’m dreaming.

My thighs squeeze just thinking about it. Two rounds of mind-blowing, toe-curling sex. Even after the shower, I swear I can feel him all over me. I open the door, then tip-toe to the kitchen.

A big perk of living with the guys is not having to get dressed when I get a late-night snack. I grab some leftovers – the veggie casserole I made earlier in the week and watch as it rotates in the microwave.

Tomorrow should be an easy day at the office, then getting to spend the night with Gunner followed by our group date if a certain someone would finally just agree that he’s going. An arm wraps around me, and a scruffy cheek presses to my throat.

“Bambina.” Roman nearly growls. “You’re asking for trouble wearing so little.”

“Did you just get home?” I turn in his arms to kiss him softly.

He shakes his head. “I was back before you were. Asleep, actually.”

“Stop working fourteen-hour days.” I pout as I rub his shoulders. “I miss you.”

He groans and kisses me hungrily, lifting to set me on the counter. His tongue curls with mine until I’m hot all over. I let the sheet drop around my waist and stroke over his thick arms, enjoying the way his muscles ripple under my fingers.

The microwave yells at us, and I open the door without breaking the kiss. Roman licks across my neck and kisses the inside of my shoulder. He chuckles softly. “Holden managed to leave a mark.”

“Then maybe you should leave one too.”

He groans and kisses and licks my throat until his teeth dig in. I whimper and dig my nails into his bare back as he soothes the bite with his tongue. When he draws back, he nods. “There. You’ll have a whole collection by Saturday.”

“Are you coming?” I murmur.

“I’m doing everything I can to be there, Bambina.” He assures, pushing my hair from my face. “I want to be there.”

“It’s not group date night without you.” I remind him.

He nods, then yawns.

I rarely get to see Roman so soft and gentle. He scratches at his jaw, and I kiss the spot. “Need to shave?”

“Yeah. Once I get time.” He sighs.

“Did I wake you up?”

“No. I needed some water.” But his eyes rake over me slowly, taking in my tits and bare thighs. “Now I need something else.”

“Behave.” I admonish. “I came out here for food.”

“I’m not going to eat your food. Just …something else.”

I lick across my bottom lip as he crouches down in front of me and pulls the sheet off me so he can devour my pussy. I bite my thumb to try and be somewhat quiet as his tongue laps at my clit and strokes in circles until I’m half insane.

My hips roll against his mouth until he pushes two fingers into my pussy. Just like that, I explode for him, coming apart as sparks fly through my nerves. Roman kisses my mound, then works up my body, teasing me with his tongue and teeth until he sucks my nipple into his mouth.

I groan and fist my own hair. “Fuck, Roman.”

He chuckles, raising goosebumps on my skin. “I’m not done with you yet, Sophie.”

With one jerk, I’m on my feet, and then I’m bent over the counter with his hard cock pressing against my entrance. I rub myself on him like a needy cat. “I love living with you guys.”

“All the perks?” He asks while thrusting into me.

I groan and nod. “There are so many.”


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