Page 89 of Forever Cursed

“Will you fill my pussy?”

“Yes,” he groans, the vibration rumbling into my body.

“Good.”

I free my grasp and let him take control. He grips my hips, and I move in time with his silent order, grinding faster, bouncing harder. My own body climbs to a new state of bliss. With a loud curse, I press my chest against his again and let him ram his cock into me.

“Right there, right there. Yes, yes! Fuck, Rome!” Stars fill my vision, and my lips form a pleased smile.

With a deep groan, Rome releases himself, and I come with him. His muscles flex underneath my body. His length twitches as he fills me with his cum, a new warmth I’ve grown quite fond of.

We’re both gasping for air as I roll off his body and lie next to him, letting the AC cool me down.

“Fuck me,” he mumbles, and I giggle in response.

“I second that.”

“You, my beautiful wildflower, are too much for me.”

“Me? No.” I snicker, and he smiles widely.

“You’re not all sunshine and rainbows. You... you really like getting railed.”

I punch him but end up flinching, which only makes him chuckle.

“Why can’t I ever learn?!” I call out and shake my hand off.

“Your poor hand has been through so much today.” Rome takes my hand and kisses my knuckles one by one.

“You have no idea.” I pout playfully, and he smiles.

“I really love you.”

My eyes widen, and my heart soars out of my chest.

“You what?” I whisper, not believing what I just heard.

Like he didn’t realize what he said, his eyes widen as they dart around my face.

“Shit, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean?—”

Placing a finger over his lips, I smile at him and look into his endless green eyes.

“I love you too, Rome Carter. I really,reallydo.”

His cheeks flush, and his expression softens when I return the sentiment.

Inching closer, I kiss the tip of his nose. “I won’t break your heart. It’s safe with me, I promise.”

With a subtle nod, Rome closes his eyes and pulls me close, wrapping his arms around me and holding onto me for dear life. “I know, baby girl. I know.”

Chapter Forty-One

Rome

Ididn’t mean to say it. The words just came out. I knew once I said them, I couldn’t take it back. I was trying to formulate the best response, make it seem like I was talking about something else, but I panicked. This is Chrissy though, and I should have known better. She said it back, and now, she’s curled in my arms, sleeping peacefully.

I don’t think I’ve ever been happier. The girl of my dreams is finally mine. I love her, and she loves me. What more could a guy want?

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