Page 126 of Rebound
My heart pounds inside my chest, my open mouth pressed against Roman’s as we breathe the same air. I’m so close, so close to losing myself and breaking in his arms.
“You want this, don’t you?” Roman’s eyes shine brightly. “To be fucked by someone who takes care of you. To lose control. Do it now, baby. Go ahead. I’m right here.”
He curls his fingers as he massages my clit in hard little circles. Mixed with his filthy words, there’s no way I can hold back. I grip his arm, holding on as I ride his hand, my pussy clenching around him as my body surrenders.
“Roman!” I gasp. Forget screaming when I can barely breathe. I fall forward, my forehead meeting his bare shoulder. I swear, Roman pets my pussy before he removes his fingers. I turn my head in time to see him suck them into his mouth. My pussy clenches, already so needy for him again.
Roman moans, his eyes closing as if he’s tasting something delicious. “Your pussy is the best thing I’ve ever tasted, baby.”
I kiss him, pressing my hands over his heated skin. Lowering my hands, I’m unhooking his pants, tugging at the ties to open it. Roman makes a noise in the back of his throat as I push my hand lower still and wrap it around his hard cock. He’s hot and heavy in my hand. Roman whimpers as I run my hand over him.
“Fuck me,” I breathe against his lips, my words needy. I’m going to lose my mind if he doesn’t fuck me right now.
Roman groans, his hips jerking with the movement of my hand. “I don’t have a condom.”
I pause for only a second. “I’m on the pill. I’m clean.”
“Me, too,” Roman breathes.
Our eyes meet and we both seem to realize at the same time that there will be no barriers between us when he enters me for the first time. Roman growls, grabbing my hand and stilling my movements. He removes my hand from his pants and kisses my palm before he gets off the bench and he’s behind me, gatheringmy hair and pushing it over my shoulder. He bends forward to kiss my neck.
“Look in the mirror. I want you to watch us when I fuck you for the first time.”
I raise my eyes and notice the mirror across from us. Roman watches me with heavy lidded eyes, the length of his body pressed against mine. Something about the scene, both of us disheveled and half undressed, causes my body to ache with need.
“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this, Lavinia. All the things I want to do to you. You’d let me, won’t you?”
His hands roughly push down my jeans and his hot length presses against me. Roman’s gripping my hips painfully tight, and I can’t move back.
“Please, Roman.” I don’t care I’m begging. At this moment, there’s nothing I’ve ever wanted more than for him to fuck me.
Roman’s lips brush over my ear. “You’re so pretty when you beg.”
A half-strangled groan escapes me and–
I cry out as Roman pushes inside me in one forceful thrust. The first glide of his cock inside me is hard and rough, making me feel like the air has been sucked out of my lungs.
Roman’s head falls forward onto my shoulder. “Fuck, you feel better than I could’ve ever imagined. So wet. So hot. You fit me like a glove, like your pussy was made for me. How are you even real? I feel like I made you up in my mind.”
I wiggle my hips, urging him to move. Roman’s thrusts are slow and shallow at first, letting me get used to him inside me, before slowly gaining momentum. The edge of the bench presses against my hipbones.
“I wonder what everyone will think if they knew good little Lavinia Callahan is being fucked in the medical room?” Roman whispers. I can’t look away from the mirror, watching the wayhis hands grip me, the look of pure bliss on his face as he fucks me.
He reaches up, wrapping his hand around my throat and tilting my head back as our mouths connect. “I’ve waited so fucking long and you’re going to take every inch of my cock until I’m the only thing you remember.”
I whimper softly.
“Lavinia?” There’s a loud banging on the door. “Lavinia, I know you’re in there.”
My body freezes as my wide eyes meet Roman’s. Josh is banging at the door of the medical room. Roman doesn’t stop, a wicked gleam entering his eyes. He keeps pushing his way inside me until he’s the only thing I see and feel, and he fills my senses completely.
“That’s a good girl,” Roman whispers. “You’re going to come for me while he stands right outside because you’re not his anymore. You’re mine.”
“Are you in there with Maddox?” Josh demands, voice laced with anger. “It doesn’t even matter. What the hell were you thinking? Did you want to humiliate me?”
“Such a pretty girl. I used to dream about this, you know?” Roman says. “Having you come to a game for me. Taking you home and licking your pussy until you’re mindless and so sensitive you couldn’t possibly come again, and then making you come one more time.”
I’m losing my mind. Outside, Josh’s harsh words filter in. But inside, Roman is hard and hot, filling my mind with lust and need. My entire being is focused on the ministrations of his cock inside me, swiftly moving in and out of me as he circles my clit with his other hand.
