She distracts me

Mine

Lacy & Roman

Lacy let Roman pull her towards himself as he sat on the weight bench. She placed her hands on his shoulders after he released her, listening as he spoke. At first when he spoke of her being allowed in his gym anytime her cheeks flushed crimson, and she definitely felt a bit like a hooker paying her way into his gym before she laughed at his next words. 

“I appreciate the compliments, truly. I… this is a bit fast and overwhelming. I don’t - ever - engage with my clients like this… I feel like I have embarrassed myself within hours of meeting you and if you want to terminate my contract I totally understand.”

“NO!” Roman’s words came out so harsh and fast it seemed to almost surprise himself. Her eyes widened in shock and she nodded. “No, I initiated. And truthfully, this breaks all my own rules, but I won’t apologize and I won’t promise I won’t do it again, unless you tell me that you didn’t enjoy a single bit of that and you never want me to touch you again?”

Lacy lightly chewed her bottom lip, still puffy from their kiss. She felt the heat pooling between her thighs against, especially after he said he couldn’t promise not to do that again. She felt a little breathless just thinking about what it would be like to totally give herself over to a man like him. He seemed so aggressive, even in just that kiss, and she wondered how much further he would take it. 

“I… well honestly, I think we both know I enjoyed it too.” Her cheeks were fire engine red at that, lowering her lashes. “It’s not exactly like I stopped you either. I just… I really don’t want to ruin a great job opportunity by letting things go too far and making it uncomfortable to work together.” 

She tilted her head looking up at him, wondering how he would handle the possible rejection of any further advances. 

Roman listened as she said she enjoyed it and that was all he needed to hear. After she spoke of worrying things would become uncomfortable he shook his head to her. “Nothing is going to go too far, I will not take you to my bed without your 100% explicit permission and understanding Lacy. I’m not a man who shares, and when you become mine you will be totally mine. I will accept nothing less than complete surrender from you. Just know that if you want more, the option is here, but I won’t pressure you into anything. We just met afterall….”

He looked into her eyes, pressing a soft gentle kiss to her quivering lips. He did not know what it was about this minx that made him want to throw all his rules out the window but she had completely captivated him. He had one year to get her into his bed and convince her she belonged to him and no one else. He was going to make sure he succeeded. He could be an arrogant prick yes, and he was 100% in charge in the bedroom, but he would make sure she achieved pleasure she could only dream of right now. 

She was just this perfect blend of s*x appeal and girl next door, she spoke to him like an equal and somehow being genuinely herself made him feel like he could be too. She was obviously the vulnerable one here, moving in with him and losing a bit of her freedom doing so, but he would see to it that when they travelled she was treated as a queen. His queen. He wondered if his talk of dominating her totally would scare her away, but did not have to wonder for long. 

Lacy stepped even further in between his legs, climbing into his lap and pressing one knee on either side of his hips before sitting back onto his thighs, circling her arms around his neck. Her voice was soft, sultry and full of need but she didnt make a move to grind into him or anything. 

“Thank you for your candor, I have to be honest, I’m… I’m not sure I’m ready for all of that yet, but neither am I ready to walk away either. I hope that doesn’t sound too selfish of me?”

Roman couldn’t help but grin, shaking his head. “Not selfish at all, but you are going to have to tell me when to stop because I swear I will never tire of running my hands over this body….” 

Lacy blushed profusely, leaning in she nipped at his lips softly, light pecking kisses before he finally gripped the back of her head and devoured her lips in a crushing embrace. They both moaned into the kiss, parting their lips to let their tongues sample the lips of the other. Roman slipped a hand up her side until it slid under her crop top, gently cupping the underside of her breast before gripping it roughly, his free hand gripping her ass before he dropped both of them to the floor, rolling her back onto a mat, pinning her beneath him.

“Roman… “ she gasped softly, curling one of her legs around his hip as he ground his hardened c**k against her, separated only by her tight leggings and his sweatpants. The heat was unmistakable, his hand sliding down her hip over the swell of her ass as she curled her leg around him and he gripped her tightly, breaking his lips from hers as they both panted. He kissed across her cheek to just below her earlobe, nipping the very edges lightly. 

“Yes Lace?” he responded, breathing into her ear and she moaned loudly in response, whatever she had been thinking when she said his name was gone. 

Grinning devishly he kissed his way down her neck, nipping along her throat and collarbone before making his way to the bared part of her stomach. Rubbing the slight stubble that had grown back along his chin over the course of the day over her soft skin, causing her to suck her stomach in away from the sensation in response. 

“Mmmm.. . I’m going to have to let you up darling or I will devour you alive tonight… “ 

Roman slowly pulled back, much to a dismayed Lacy’s expression. He leaned forward and kissed the tip of her nose before taking her hands and pulling her to her feet. 

“I’m a monster Lace, you need to spend more time with me before you can make the decision to come to me on your own… “

Roman turned and walked out of the room, leaving a panting breathless Lacy to follow after him, smoothing her hands over her clothes and pushing some of the hair back from her face. “My God, what have I gotten myself into?” She breathed to herself before following him out of the room. 

She felt like she had a molten volcano between her thighs, but she followed along as he continued the rest of the house tour as if nothing happened, finally coming to a stop outside their bedroom doors. 

“I’m probably gonna head to bed, did you need anything before I go?” Roman asked her as she placed a hand on the doorhandle to her room. “Um, no. I think I have everything I need and if I get lost tomorrow I’m sure I can ask you or Martha. Maybe we can do the inventory at breakfast?” Her voice sounded more hopeful than she liked, not wanting to sound clingy or needy but really wanting to spend more time with him. 

Roman nodded down at her. “Of course. Goodnight minx.” He leaned in and pressed a soft, fleeting but hot kiss to her lips, before she could respond much he turned and disappeared into his own bedroom. Lacy’s cheeks burned, but that wasn’t the only part of her burning. She went into her own room, touching the tips of her fingers to her lips, breathing a soft exhale as her back rest against her door. 

“I need an ice cold f*****g shower…. “ She murmured to herself. 

Across the hall, Roman leaned his back against his door, groaning at his straining c**k, hoping Lacy didn’t take forever to cave into him. 

Both made their ways to their separate ensuite bathrooms to handle their frustrations in their own way. Morning would come far too early to go to bed this amped up.