ROMAN
The desire I was feeling right now was almost animalistic.
I just didn't have the urge to plunge myself into her and thrust. No, I wanted to bury my entire being in her. I wanted us to merge into one until I didn't know where I ended and where she began. I wanted to feel every inch of her, inwardly and outwardly, and it was all because of how she was dressed.
It was because the suit hugged her curves, as if trying to merge with her. It was how being dressed in black made her look so bold and sure. It was the red lipstick that was making me want to do all the primal things to her. Her hair was tight and held up, away from her face, giving her features a sharp look.
I’ve been feeling this way ever since she stepped into the dining room, and my brothers felt the same way as well.
