“I need you to pinch me.”
“What?” he asks.
“Is this a dream?”
His chest rumbles with a laugh as he pushes into his room. The sharp citrus of his scent is thick in the air, but this time, instead of shying away from the urge to inhale, I take in a lungful and hum in approval. He sets me on the edge of the bed and kneels between my legs, putting me above him. His hands fall on my thighs, and he wrenches them apart.
My core clenches in anticipation as his fingers run over my thighs, caressing higher until he brushes over my clit. I arch into the touch. “If this is a dream, kill me now.”
And then Rome settles between my legs, burying his mouth against my cunt. The flat of his tongue runs over me, and two fingers slide into my slickened core. He groans against me and pumps them in and out before pulling back to gaze up at me, mouth glistening. “I’m going to lie on the bed, and you’re going to sit this pretty pussy on my face. Do you understand me, pet?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” He stands and rips off his clothes, dropping them on the floor and getting onto the bed. I turn as he gets comfortable and crawl up his body, kneeling over him when I reach his head. His eyes catch mine, shimmering with desire. He licks his lips and grabs my ass, forcing me down onto his greedy mouth.
If there were an award for most dexterous tongue, Rome would win. It takes all of twenty seconds of him licking and lapping before I begin to grind over him. He hums in approval and redoubles his efforts, letting me lead until I start to tremble. He takes over, using the grip on my ass to roll my cunt over his face again and again. My head falls back, and I grab my nipples, pinching and rolling them between my fingers. I clamp my thighs around his face as I come, bucking into his tongue as I cry out.
Before the orgasm can end, he flips me over, bracing himself above me and shoving my legs apart, hips settling over mine. His lips capture mine, stealing my breath, and he teases his cock through my slick.
I wrap my arms around him and meet his mouth kiss for kiss, losing myself in the safety of his hold. He breaks away. His lips trace down my neck. The head of his cock finds my center.
“I want my cum inside of you.” He stretches me, sliding in slowly. “I’m going to fill you up until your belly swells,” he whispers against my throat, groaning as he bottoms out inside of me. “Fuck, that’s so good.”
I hum in agreement and rock my hips, working him from the bottom. “God, you feel good.”
His hands slip under me, tipping my hips ever so slightly. I gasp as his cock brushes over my G-spot, wrapping my legs around him and rolling my hips again. He holds himself fully inside of me, letting me fuck him, limbs trembling as he holds himself still. While I love him giving me the opportunity to take what I want, I want him to take what he needs.
I move my lips to his ear, nipping at his lobe before whispering, “I need you to come inside me.”
His teeth run over my skin, and he bites down, teasing me with the claim that’s to come as he pulls almost all the way out of me before thrusting hard enough to force the air from my lungs.
“Yes,” I rasp, digging my nails into his back.
He growls and loses control, slamming into me over and over until stars burst across my vision. As the orgasm steals my sanity, his teeth sink into my shoulder, completing the bond that ties me to the pack. My heart flutters, but he thrusts again.
He kisses the place he marked and pulls back to look at me. “I want to knot you from behind,” he says, grinding against me. “I want you face down, ass up, so every drop of cum I give you settles deep in your cunt.”
Oh god, I want that so much.
“Take me,” I say, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him in for a rough kiss. He purrs against my lips and then pulls out of me long enough to flip me over. I drop my face to the pillow and arch my back, presenting myself to him. I glance back at him while he takes his place behind me, hands running up the back of my thighs and grabbing my ass cheeks. He parts them and slides his cock back inside my pussy, staring reverently as his shaft disappears inside of me.
His gaze flickers to mine, eyes hooded and full of lust. He rears back, pausing with only his tip inside of me. Our eyes hold. The corner of his mouth tips. He slams into me. I grasp the sheets and release a sound of approval. He does it again and again, grunting and yanking me back onto his cock. His skin slaps against mine, and my core pulses around him, begging for his knot.
The base of his cock swells at my demand, locking us together. Rome slides his hand down my spine, and I wiggle at the touch, making him moan in approval. His fingers diving into my hair, he grips my strands and tugs.
“Fuck,” I moan as the sharp sting coils around pleasure.
“That’s it, pet. Let me fuck you and fill you.” He thrusts. “Fucking perfect,” he growls, moving his hips. His knot stretches me. His cock is pulsing, filling me with cum. My toes curl, and I rock back into him, begging for more, desperate to be full.
His finger finds my clit right as my body starts to heat again, another orgasm rolling over me, and he tugs on my hair. I turn and bury my face into the pillow, screaming as I squirt, drenching him. Rome fucks and fills me until my eyes grow heavy and only his hands keep my hips elevated.
Finally, after what seems like hours, his knot fades. He stays sheathed inside of me, and his hand finds my clit. With lazy circles, he teases me.
“Do you know how pretty you look right now?” he asks, running his other hand up my spine.
I hum, body clenching as tingles rush over me. His finger moves faster, wrenching another orgasm from my body. I clamp around his cock and moan into the pillow. He doesn’t stop touching me until I suck in a heavy breath. I groan as he eases out of me, hating the loss of him but knowing I’m thoroughly spent. Panting, I keep my hips up, too tired to do anything but stay where I am.
His lips roam down my back, stopping at my ass. He bites me, and I yelp, legs giving out as I collapse onto the bed. My eyes snap close and I moan. Even pure exhaustion feels divine right now. A cocky chuckle brushes over my skin as his mouth trails over me. Finally, he settles at my side, draping a hand over my back. I crack an eye open.