Page 26 of When In Rome

“So as long as we don’t actually consummate the marriage we don’t really have to worry about this being real or…”

Trying. Trying.

“We don’t even have to let anyone know…”

That’s it!

I have the sheet pulled off her and her on the bed in the blink of an eye. She can’t even finish what she was about to say before my mouth cuts her off.

She’ll soon learn, her dream of getting this annulled on the grounds we haven’t had sex yet isn’t going to make it out of this bedroom. And neither will she before I have put my mark on her and filled her little pussy full.

One definite way to make this marriage real -and to make it last- is getting my baby in her belly. There’s no annulling that! And there’s no annulling this marriage. It might have been a drunken accident, but I'm taking it as providence telling me to move my ass before I lose my Sunbeam.

And I don’t lose things that belong to me! Ever!

Chapter Twenty-Two

Nolia

What the hell?

One minute I’m pacing the room, trying to figure out how to keep Rome from hating me for the rest of our lives and the next we’re both naked and I’m under him. His tongue invades my mouth and his kiss takes my breath. Instead of staying clear-headed and focused on the problem at hand, I lose all sense of what I should be doing.

Once he’s kissed me senseless, his mouth starts to lower. He stops to suck on the sensitive skin right below my ear and at the spot my neck and shoulder meet. He goes even lower until he finds my already-hardened nipple and takes it into his mouth. The one thing that might vie for how well he loves to eat me is how much he loves to play with my breasts.

His tongue flicks over the turgid pebble and I feel the draw as he starts to suck. Is it wrong I love this as much as he loves doing it? It causes a corresponding tug deep in my belly and lower. It’s like an invisible string connects my nipples straight to my clit and Rome knows every way to tug on that string in the most delicious ways.

He laves my nipple with his tongue before popping it out of his mouth and moving to the other side. His fingers come up to play with the damp tip that is already so tight it causes a sweet ache. Once he has the other side as sensitized as its twin, he starts lowering his mouth but not before taking my mouth with his one more time.

Before I can take a breath -and regain my composure- he’s moved down to drop kisses on both my hips and the top of my mound before throwing my legs open wide and placing my legs over his shoulders.

“Oh my God! Roman! What…what are you doing?”

We can’t be doing this. We should…we should be researching how to fix this, calling people to stop it, maybe staying in separate villas. We definitely shouldn’t be doing this. But…he makes me feel so good. Do we really need to fix it right away? It isn’t like the people we have to call are going anywhere and we can always fill out whatever paperwork we need to fill out after he finishes.

My thought -even my freakin’ thought- ends on a moan as his tongue flicks across my sensitive flesh. All thinking immediately stops when he starts sucking on my clit, running his tongue back and forth.

His tongue drops back to encircle my entrance before pushing inside of me. He’s not done it very often but every time he does, it sends me hurtling towards my peak.

“You know what is so great about how you taste?” I nod my head furiously since words are failing me. “The best thing about this pussy is that it tastes like mine. Because it is mine.”

I feel the width of his tongue spread my unused muscles wider and tense as I start to cum for him. “Oh God!”

I shake through my release as my whole body turns molten after.

“It is mine, isn’t sunshine? This little pussy, it belongs to me, doesn’t it? Say it belongs to me.”

“Oh,” He goes back to sucking and nibbling on my overstimulated clit. “Oh Roman. Yes. Fuck. Yes, it belongs to you.”

“Say you belong to me, Nolia. Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.” My body shakes as I shiver through another orgasm, not quite as strong as the first one but one that washes warmth all throughout my body.

I feel movement and try to crack open my leaden eyes to find out what he’s up to. I’m shocked to discover him up on his knees, his big…package standing straight up and dripping pre-cum, which I’ve only seen in freakin’ porn. When he lays it, hot and thick, against my bare pussy I gasp at the contact. It’s the very first time he’s ever touched me with his…why is it so hot and hard?

I tense and try to hold still but he feels so good lying against me. The touch is so novel and new and feels like he might be perfect for me. He runs the thick bulb up and down my wet channel bumping the nub of nerves at the top of my pussy.

“Oh Roman. It…feels so…”

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