“I want you to f**k me senseless, Roman,” I utter. “And if I can walk afterwards, you will face consequences.”
He growls, slowly slides out of me, then buries himself again, making me moan. I never thought I would enjoy the feel of a huge male body weighing me down so much. Roman’s hand trails over my breast and stomach until he reaches the place where our bodies are joined. Pressing my c**t, his masterful fingers circle, tease. I grab onto his shoulders, panting, as he continues to destroy my p***y and me, sliding in and out as my heartbeat skyrockets.
“Harder,” I choke out and arch my back.
Roman’s hand leaves my p***y and travels down my thigh, then wrapping his fingers around my knee, he pulls my leg up and over his shoulder. When he thrusts into me again, I gasp. The sensation o
