Page 15 of Loving Roman
I kiss her. “We’ll take it slow. As slow as you need.”
“You don’t understand. I … I’m ready and I want you inside me. I-I-I’m just not wet.” She feels around on the bed until her hand lands on the bottle of lube.
Understanding dawns on me as her fingers wrap around the bottle. She’s a woman of a certain age, and her body probably doesn’t work the way it used to. I know how that feels because I just shot my load in a matter of minutes with no control over my own body, and it’s taken me far longer than it once did to get fully hard again.
She needs a little help, and I’m more than happy to oblige. I take the bottle from her and flick the cap, squeezing a small amount onto my fingers. I rub the fluid between the tips and then use my knees to widen Alice’s legs, opening her to me. I add a little more lube, then leisurely swipe my fingers through her pussy.
A throaty moan leaves her lips when I circle her clit in slow increments, ensuring I entice plenty of blood to the bundle of nerves. Drizzling a little more lube over her mound, I watch it trickle down through her lips with the fascination of a boy seeing a vagina for the very first time.
Using my fingers, I spread the lube with sensual strokes, taking my time to dip into her opening and sliding back out again.
Her heels press into my ass. “I just want you inside me. Please?” she begs.
“And I will be.” I kiss her lips gently for reassurance. “In good time.”
I squirt a little more into the palm of my hand and coat my condom-covered dick, ensuring the lubrication is spread evenly.I don’t want to cause heranydiscomfort if I can help it; only pleasure.
Pushing up, I grip her generous hips and slide back in slowly, being more careful this time and studying her expression to ensure I don’t hurt her. She moans sexily, so I pull out as I start to make light circles with my thumb around her clit, which is poking its head out from between her swollen lips. So pretty.
She moans again and arches her back, pressing her head deeper into the pillow. I doubt she realizes how sexy she looks spread out before me, my cock spearing her, her breasts rising and falling with her heaving breaths. I lock the image away in my memory banks for future reference when I’m lonely.
Dragging my hand from the base of her throat, between her breasts, and down to her pubic area, I watch her face closely. Her body shifts and writhes beneath my touch, but I’m mesmerized by the need I see dripping in her gaze. “You’re so beautiful, Alice. I can’t believe how lucky I am to share your body,” I rasp.
She opens her mouth to say something, but I push roughly inside her all the way until my pelvis meets hers. A groan rips from my throat. It fills the space between us and mingles with her feminine moan. She bears down and grips my thighs, digging her short nails into the muscle. As if she hadn’t already blown my mind with how tight she feels around me, she squeezes her muscles and I drop my head back on my shoulders, closing my eyes to maintain my fragile control.
When I feel like I’m not going to come like a teenage virgin, I drop my gaze to hers, my muscles drawn tight beneath my burning flesh. “You do that, and this will be over before either of us is ready, Tesoro.” I raise my eyebrows, and she smirks at me.
Why do I feel like I’ve handed her a challenge?My stamina isn’t what it used to be, and without a regular sexual partner, I don’texpect it to be what it was, but I don’t want to embarrass myself either.
She squeezes me again, and I return her smirk. “Let’s see what you’ve got, big boy,” she sasses and raises an eyebrow, then breaks into a chuckle, covering her face with both hands.
“Big boy, huh?” I press into her, eliciting another sexy moan. “I’m all man, gorgeous.”
I rotate my hips and strum her clit, then pinch it between my fingers, drawing out more sensual moans that go straight to my dick. Curling my body over, I take one pink nipple in my mouth and suck, massaging the rest of her breast, making her arch into me.
“I don’t know how you expect me to last when you make those sexy noises,” I murmur against her, then kiss my way up to her mouth as I piston in and out of her tight heat.
Her hand slides across my back, and she holds me tighter, pushing her full breasts into me. The silken walls of her hot pussy tighten around me like a tourniquet, heightening my need and making it almost impossible to hold on.
When she cries out my name and her walls squeeze around me, along with her legs, I can’t hold back. I thrust almost violently, then release what feels like an endless amount of cum inside the condom.
Wrapping my arms around her, I tip to the side, kiss her forehead and the tip of her nose before moving my lips to hers. It’s probably not a good idea to kiss her when we’re trying to catch our breath, but I’ll be damned if I can stop.
I only have a few days with her.
It won’t be enough.
It will never be enough.
10
–alice–
I sighas I drop my head back on the lounge beneath the cabana Roman rented for the afternoon. My body feels blissfully used, my muscles are tired, and the finger-shaped bruises I noticed on my hips have a grin stretching my lips.
My time with Roman has been a beautiful awakening in every sense of the word. I tilt my head up toward the canopy and play the memories of the last four days like a movie reel through my mind, and I know I’ll call on them often. I wish we hadn’t agreed to keep things superficial and enjoy this fling, because I want to know more about the man who has set me alight.
I know he’s a good man. A gentle man.
