He takes the extra step forward I need and I pull his hips closer so I can push my breasts around his cock. He hums in his throat, then lets out a grunt when I lick over the tip. Roman bounces me on him, so I’m moving with Miles too.
They feel so good together. My eyes roll back as Roman slams into me again and again. My whole body is shaking from all of these men and Roman being so deep, knowing how rough he can be with me, it’s so intense.
I’ve never felt so amazing and this excellent in my life.
I wrap my lips around Mile’s cock and take him as far as I can while keep moving my tits over him. Roman groans, low and deep. “Your pussy is amazing, Bella. Show me how you want me.”
When I don’t immediately comply, he swats my ass. “Now.”
I roll my hips and do a figure eight pattern that has him hitting every deep bit inside me. I groan around Miles and he takes over, holding my breasts, so I can ride Roman properly. Miles comes quickly, filling my mouth, then smiling.
“You’re a special one, Bella.”
Roman pushes me over the edge and ecstasy weighs me down. I haven’t even gotten to Nick and I want Matthew again. And Roman needs to finish. But as I come down from the orgasm, I realize how exhausted I am.
I slump to the floor, on my elbows and knees. Roman bundles his hand in my hair. “Make me come and you rest before round two.”
I nod and feel him thrust into me, hard and deep. I let out a wild moan and am twice as loud as he fucks me into oblivion. My whole body trembles with need and ecstasy. I’m oversensitive and already on the edge of coming again. Roman feels so big in me as my pussy quivers around him and I know I’m soaking wet.
“Fuck!” I yell.
Roman groans and jerks out of me just as my orgasm starts, but he lets me fall over the edge with the help of his fingers. I slump to the floor and sigh as I continue to squirm. I’ve never been so completely satisfied in my life.
“Bella?” Matthew asks. “Are you okay?”
I laugh softly and roll on my back with a smile. “I’m amazing.”
Some of the men chuckle.
“I need a shower,” I say. “Before round two.”
Nick takes care of that. He scoops me up and carries me to the beautiful bathroom. Rather than putting me in the shower, he starts running a bath. He kisses me softly, then licks over my bottom lip.
I lean into the kiss. I like how he touches me and kisses me, lavishes me with gentle attention. “I like your kisses.”
“You did so well,” He purrs. “Time for some softness with me.”
“Thank you.”
“Aftercare is important.”
We get in the tub and Nick follows through. Despite how hard he is, he doesn’t push for sex. He just washes me gently in the steamy water and slowly brings me back to life. When we get out, I can’t resist stroking over his cock. I don’t know how every single inch of him is so beautiful, but honestly, he should pose for calendars or something.
“You should be a model,” I murmur.
“I was. Never did nude spreads though.” His voice gets husky as I keep lightly playing with him. “Felt too invasive.”
“Women everywhere would mourn if they knew what they were missing out on.”
He chuckles and wraps a robe around me. The guys are talking about room service and I’m instantly included when Nick walks out with me. Roman is calmer than I’ve ever seen him and talking with Miles the way I’d expect with friends.
Gunner and Holden are having a quiet conversation which leaves Matthew to the phone. My eyes go to him and he smiles at me gently. God, the warmth rolling off him is tangible. Everyone else seems to be more preoccupied with the other guys. Even Nick goes to talk with Holden, but Matthew seems more like me – independent. He doesn’t rely constantly on his friends and … honestly, he’s the only one I could picture more than sex with.
Which I shouldn’t want.
Miles has made it clear I’m the sugar baby. Gunner is beyond fun and I would love going out to clubs and whatnot with him and Nick. But Holden is too shy for me. He’s so withdrawn and never makes an effort to get to know anyone and Roman … Roman’s intense as hell. I feel like starting anything more than a sexual relationship with him would be constant work and a battle to get more attention than he gives his work.
But Mathew is different. Our date proved that. He didn’t let anything around us distract him from sharing stories with me, from getting to know me, and thenhepleasedmein the limo, knowing I couldn’t do the same before we arrived at the party.