But the warmth of his hands on her as he slowly cupped the backs of her knees was too much for her to say anything let alone scold him. Because she really didn’t want him to stop.
Roman pressed a kiss to the side of her knee then he slid those hands up farther to caress her thighs.
It was embarrassing how badly she trembled. Chiara tried to remember the last time she’d been intimate with someone. It had to have been nearly a cycle ago, and she felt starved. “I’m not sure I can stand for long,” she gasped when Roman’s fingers trailed over her hips and around to cup her ass.
“I won’t let you fall,” he promised her. Roman’s blue eyes sparkled in the firelight and she nodded.
Chiara trusted him.
“Have you been with anyone before?”
“A few,” she admitted.
Roman kissed the inside of her thigh and the feel of his hot breath on her skin made her legs tremble even more. “I suppose I’ll have to make sure I make an impression then.” Then he kissed the bare skin right under her belly button, skirts hiked over her hips. “How thoughtful of you to not wear a single thing under this dress.
Then his hot mouth found her center and Chiara groaned, knees buckling as the pleasure spiked through her.
Roman did catch her, arms going under her thighs. He stood in one swift motion and pressed her up against the stone wall. His tongue flicked her clit and Chiara watched as she straddled his face, legs over his shoulders.
It was the most erotic oral sex she’d ever received and Roman was very good with his tongue. To the point she already felt close to the edge – just watching him was almost enough.
Chiara gripped his head with one hand and used the other to hold onto the ledge. It was the best she could do to hold herself up, not that it seemed like Roman really needed help.
The way he held her it was like she barely weighed anything at all. His large hands pressed to her lower back for support as he devoured her. Chiara bucked against him when his tongue penetrated her – just as he’d promised.
How it felt made her throw her head back with the overwhelming pleasure. The tingles shot right through her – to the tips of her toes and her fingers. “Roman,” she breathed, trying to process what he was doing before she lost all control.
Then his entire mouth covered her and he sucked. Chiara gasped and shut off her brain so she could enjoy this. So she could appreciate the selfless act he was performing to make sure she felt some sort of release until she was ready to consummate the bond.
And with his skill the pleasure built hard and fast. Until she was shamelessly riding his face.
When the orgasm crested and washed through her she lost all strength in her body. But she didn’t fall. Chiara moaned, collapsing into Roman’s arms, her body languid against the wall until he was supporting her weight completely.
One long lick had her shuddering so badly she screamed as another orgasm ripped through her right on the heels of the first.
When she could finally form a single thought again Chiara whacked his arm. “Now you’re going to have to carry me back to my room,” she admonished. “Because I certainly can’t walk.”
Roman didn’t respond. He looked right at her and licked her again. “I need to make sure you’re not dripping everywhere.”
The ripple of pleasure had her eyes rolling back into her head.
“I need to repay the favor,” she managed, trying to get down.
But Roman was too strong and too determined. He pinned her against the wall and licked again. “You sure you don’t want to try for three? I barely had to do anything for those first two. I’m not ready to give you up. After all, I was expecting that to take much longer.”
The relish in those words surprised her. He really did want to pleasure her for as long as he possibly could. Roman looked up for a moment and then back down at her clit. A small flick of his tongue and a swirl had her thighs shaking so bad she’d be embarrassed if it didn’t make him growl with such satisfaction.
“What about you?” she asked as he kissed her hip.
“I don’t care,” he muttered, nuzzling her clit with his nose. It was such a different sensation her claws dug into his shoulders. “You can make up for it at some point. Right now I want this.”
Another long lick and Chiara whimpered, feeling the build again. He was taking his time, letting her body recalibrate while still keeping it so very sensitive. She was hyperaware of every look he gave her, every touch, every movement, and each breath as he moved to take her again.
But this time he shifted her weight more to one shoulder and freed up his hand. One finger slid inside her slowly and Chiara gasped, feeling her walls clench around him. Goddess, she wanted more.
He watched her face as he slid in a second finger and Chiara held his gaze as the pressure built yet again. At this rate he was going to take that third orgasm from her.
Then with his fingers deep inside he started to work her into a frenzy with each slow stroke in and out. When she was right on the edge, Roman placed his hot mouth over her clit and took her fast and hard with his tongue and fingers.