on her hot flesh. Eyes closed, mouth open and panting, Sela lay beneath Rome as he
painted her skin with the cool confection.
“Much better,” he murmured when he was satisfied.
And then he began to carefully lick up all the cream. Sela thought she"d died
and gone to an erotic heaven by the time Rome"s tongue reached her pelvic bone.
He kissed his way across her waist until he reached the area right above her
mound. He nuzzled her tenderly and reached for another berry. She damn near
pulled the sheet across the mattress when he dropped the smaller strawberry onto
her belly button. “Perfect.”
Sela felt like she slowly went crazy waiting for him to do something to satisfy
the demanding throb that pulsed between her thighs. Just when she was about to
give him a piece of her mind, he lowered his hands, wrapped his strong, work-
hardened fingers around her thighs, and spread her farther open. Her hands
gripped the sheets when his index fingers slid down the length of her slit.
“Sela.”
She shook her head. She could not do what Rome wanted. She could not look
him in the face as he lay between her splayed legs, her moist pussy inches from his
face.
“Sela!” he barked.
Reluctantly she lifted her face to look into his eyes even as she felt herself
blush with embarrassment. This close with the sunlight shining down on them,
there was no hiding her arousal. She was drenching him with her desire. Watching
her face, Rome slid a finger deep inside her. She shuddered at the hardness that
highlighted the strong lines of his face when her sheath clasped the single digit.
It was then that Sela realized Rome wanted to show her just how much she
affected him. Because there was nothing like seeing a man in the grip of his
pleasure.
And she brought him that kind of pleasure.
“You"re so wet. So creamy…and hot.”
“Yes,” she agreed. Her pussy was crying out.
“Please,” she groaned before widening her thighs and lifting her pelvis and
pressing herself into his palm, moving his finger deeper into her sex.
Still, it wasn"t enough. For either of them.
He withdrew his finger and spread the puffy lips of her sheath. She watched
him look over her for several heart-pounding moments. He lifted his gaze, and his
hot, glittering eyes stared into hers.
“I could spend hours eating this pussy,” he growled against the flesh of her
inner thigh before Sela felt the touch of his fingers against the mound of her sex.
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She was suddenly breathless as his fingertips waited on her skin. Then the
wet, hot velvet texture of his tongue was on her as he licked his way back to the
strawberry that sat on her belly button.
He groaned as he nibbled on her scorched skin. “So good.” The sound of his
thick words aroused Sela almost as much as the feel of his mouth against her
sensitive flesh. By the time he consumed the fruit, she was a writhing mess of need.
“Please God,” she gasped, needing him to give her the release her body ached
for. Instead he lapped at her belly button until he had cleaned it of all evidence of
the berry. “I think I got it all,” he declared triumphantly.
Sela lifted her hips and prayed he would finally put out the fire that burned
between her thighs.
“Do you need to come, Sela?” he whispered wickedly. She jerked her head up
and down, unconcerned about how her reply might appear. She was too far gone to
be modest.
She needed him.
He lowered his hand and pressed his fingers against her pussy. Sela struggled
to maintain some semblance of control, to keep the scream of pleasure she could feel
at the back of her throat inside, but he moved his hand slightly, touching her
clitoris at a new angle. All her control flew out the door.
“Oh my goodness,” she screamed.
The callused fingers of his other hand caressed her naked skin, moving down
her inner thighs, teasing the folds of her cunt before rubbing her pussy lips. All the
while one digit from the other hand tortured her clitoris.
“Rome…”
“You"re so beautiful,” he whispered against her thigh. His voice was as thick as
molasses and just as enticing to her senses.
She shivered at his statement. He had said the words with so much emotion,
so much conviction, she couldn"t help thinking he meant them.
“Rome?” she called softly, suddenly nervous about what was going on between
them, because no matter how many times they told each other it was just sex, it was
already becoming clear that something deeper and more intimate pulsed between
them.
“You"re the most beautiful woman I"ve ever known, Cupcake,” he said ardently
before lowering his head and pressing his tongue to her clitoris.
That was all it took.
Sela called out Rome"s name as her pussy tightened and her muscles milked
his fingers with the power of her release. She felt hot, wild, and beautiful as her
body bowed under the pressure of her pleasure.
The slick velvet heat of Rome"s wet tongue was there when she came down
from her high as he ran his tongue from her clitoris to her slit and then back north.
“I need more.”
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She opened her eyes to half-mast at the rough sound of Rome demanding
another orgasm from her. Their eyes connected for a second, and Sela felt his desire
for her sluice through her soul. Her eyes widened when she realized just how badly
he wanted her.
He wanted to consume her.
She watched as he slowly licked her drenched sheath. He suckled her, kissing
and caressing her flesh. But he was teasing her, keeping her on the edge of a
release. “Rome,” she called out in a hoarse whisper, voice weak from screaming his
name all night long.
He seemed to hear the unspoken plea in the one word, because he lowered his
head and swiped his tongue across her clit. Then Rome flicked it. She jerked
beneath him, pushing her sheath deeper into his mouth as the act caught her off
guard. Rome gripped her thighs tighter and groaned against her flesh before licking
a hot path around the rim of her opening. Then he thrust his tongue inside her.
Sela dug her heels into the mattress and cursed out loud when she felt the wet
rasp of his tongue as he licked her swollen clit over and over again, laving her pussy
repeatedly. Then she was gasping for air, unable to breathe as her body shook with
the overwhelming pleasure.
She licked her parched lips and turned her head to the side as molten heat
streaked through her body from his touch. She rocked her hips. Sela was unsure if
she was trying to move closer or farther away from him. She only knew her body
could not handle where it was. When the pleasure became too much, she pressed
her fist against her mouth.
But Rome wouldn"t allow her to run away from him. Or the power he had over
her body.
As she shuddered beneath his touch, he slid one large finger into her moist
sheath.
Her breath rasped in and out of her lungs.
A fine sheen of sweat filmed over her skin.
She was sweltering.
And still, her release was just out of arm"s reach.
Sela felt like crying when she realized that. Then Rome pressed his tongue to
her clitoris as he slid two blunt fingers inside her. He stroked her from the inside
and pressed his fingers against her flesh. He touched her so intimately she felt the
first waves of pleasure wash through her body.
She was close to an orgasm.
Sela couldn"t help the shudder that ran through her body.
He pulled his fingers out of her body until they were only one knuckle deep
before plunging them back in.
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Sela slid up the bed with the hard thrust as fire streaked through her womb
when Rome"s touch lit something deep inside her. She felt her legs tremble and
shake as he stroked his fingers in and out of her burning sheath.
She panted as he pleasured her. “Oh my Lord,” she groaned when she felt
Rome rub his knuckles against the length of her slit, from hole to clit and back.
“That"s it, Cupcake. Come on my fingers. Come for me,” he purred, his voice
husky and low, almost as intoxicating as his touch.
She spread her legs wider, allowing him more access to the depths of her body.
He slid three fingers into her tight sheath.
She immediately felt her pussy spasm around his fingers.
I"m coming, she thought before letting forth a scream. Sela"s fingers fisted in
the sheets as her body curved into a beautiful bow.
She opened her eyes when she felt something very big and very thick pressing
against her flesh. He was entering the slick heat of her pussy. Chest heavy, she was
still gasping for breath when she propped herself on her elbows.
Sela was sore from the night of pleasure, but she would she couldn"t imagine
telling him to stop. It felt too good.
Rome wrapped the fingers of one rough hand around her nape before lowering
his head until their lips touched. She opened her mouth immediately, giving his
thrusting tongue access to her mouth. He plunged past her parted lips, and she
could taste herself in his kiss.
The flavor of her own desire turned Sela on more than she would have thought
possible.
He pushed in another two inches of hard cock. Sela broke off the kiss to cry out
her pleasure at his possession. The fingers around her neck tightened as he plunged
deeper into her sheath.
Except for the sound of their harsh breathing echoing each other, comfortable
silence cloaked them.
He stroked in another inch, and Sela couldn"t help the groan that seeped
through her lips. He was large, almost too large, especially in light of how well she
had been loved the night before.
“Relax, sweetheart,” he whispered as he slid another hard inch inside her.
She did, taking a deep breath. He thrust forward until he was balls deep inside
her. Sela couldn"t help the groan that slipped from her lips when he was fully seated
to the hilt.
She closed her eyes and savored the feeling of completion.
None of her lovers had ever felt so right.
He felt wonderful inside her.
Rome withdrew, and Sela whimpered a wordless protest as her hips followed
him, moving with his withdrawal, following his touch. Her heels dug deep into the
mattress as she lifted her hips, seeking Rome.
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“Oh my God,” she screamed when Rome surged back into her with demanding
force, stroking the bulbous head of his cock against the inner walls of her pussy.
Gone was the teasing man who was willing to take things slow. He ground his hips
against her pelvis, teasing her clitoris with the touch, sending fire streaking
through her body. Then he began to move with deep, powerful strokes that sent her
shuddering in ecstasy.
She gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into the firm muscles beneath her
hands. Rome grunted and thrust into her hard and faster. Sela got the impression
he liked the sting of her nails on his back.
“Yes! Lord, just like that,” she called out as she threw her head back. His deep
airy breath rasped in and out of his lungs. It was the only sound that came from
Rome as he plundered Sela"s pussy. Her mewling cries for more sang through the
air as Rome teased the deepest recesses of her body.
Rome pressed his firm lips to hers and took her mouth in a bruising kiss as he
lowered her body to the bed. He fused his lips to hers and captured her cries of
ecstasy as he stroked in and out of her flaming body.
The pleasure was too much for Sela. She broke off their kiss and let forth a
shrieking cry as her body erupted in a mind-shattering orgasm. Her muscles ached
with the strength of her orgasm, it was so demanding. The surging rush of desire
swept through her, overtaking her in its intensity as her body imploded.
Rome grasped one thigh and opened her up as he thrust in and out of her body.
His pace had changed. He was coarser, rougher, and more determined. She gasped
his name as the pleasure she had thought too much doubled in intensity. The
glittering light in his green eyes told her that he was nearing the edge of his line.
Her mouth opened on a breathless scream as her body convulsed through another
orgasm.
Rome let forth a harsh expletive before capturing her lips in a hot, wet kiss.
Sela"s plump lips muffled the sounds of his groan of completion as he crushed her
beneath him, and his body shuddered through his release.
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Chapter Eight
Rome woke up cold. He felt the bitter chill deep in his bones the moment he
woke. The air conditioner was working a little too well. He pulled the sheets closer