“Oh my god, Romy.” I arch my back, grabbing handfuls of the bedcovers as Romy works his magic on me. “I need you inside me. Now.”
Romy lifts his head up to grin at me. “Good. But you’re going to have to wait awhile. I want to make sure you’re really ready for me.”
“How much more ready do you need?” I moan. “I can’t wait any longer.”
“I think you can.”
Romy quickly comes up to kiss me lightly on the mouth before going back to between my legs.
I am filled with the most intense sensation, torn between needing to fuck Romy and loving everything he is doing to me.
He slips a couple of fingers inside me, finding my sweet spot with them as he licks my clit with the flat of his tongue.
I raise my hips, helping him to get the perfect angle to send me soaring towards orgasm. I can feel it building inside me as he continues to love me, knowing exactly what to do with his hands and mouth to make me feel good.
His thumb replaces his tongue at my clit, his hands skilfully working my body as he kisses his way up my body until he reaches my breasts. He continues to touch me as he takes my nipple in his mouth, lightly nibbling it and licking it. The feel of him at my breasts and between my legs is overpowering.
I am lost before him. In that moment, I would have done anything he asked, anything at all. I need Romy like I’ve never needed a man before.
I can feel myself edging towards climax and Romy reads the signals my body is sending him, working with my natural rhythm to nudge me closer and closer.
“Romy… I’m coming… Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop!”
As my body is engulfed by waves of pleasure, Romy suddenly stops touching me, replacing his hand with his cock. As he slides into me, the feeling of him inside me sends me to a place of ecstasy I’ve never experienced before. I feel like I could die from how intense the feelings are.
As one orgasm ends, another one hits, coming one after the other in a tsunami of desire, leaving me panting and moaning for more.
At last, I come back down. Romy is still inside me, but he slows his movement, recognising it is a little too much for me to take right now.
“You all right?” he asks, brushing my hair out of my face.
“Oh, my god.” I roll my eyes. “I ammorethan all right.”
“Good. So, are you fully satisfied?”
I can feel his cock twitching inside me. I know he hasn’t come yet, but all he seems to care about is whether I’ve enjoyed myself.
“I’m not satisfied until you are,” I tell him, wrapping my legs around his waist and drawing him into me.
He takes the hint and starts thrusting again, hitting my cervix as he moves in a way that drives me crazy. I might have just had the biggest multiple orgasm of my life, but my body isn’t done yet. I respond to his movements, my hips bucking to meet his as we become more and more frenzied.
Romy cries out, coming hard as I ride off his energies to orgasm with him.
When he is done, he stays lying on top of me, the two of us connected as our breathing gradually slows to normal.
“If I thought I was addicted to you before…this just made it worse,” Romy tells me, brushing his lips across mine.
“Good, as I think I’m getting addicted to you too,” I reply and kiss him before he can say anything else. I don’t need to hear those three words, and my heart can’t give away another piece to Romy just yet.
If the heirs of King Town steal my heart anymore, I will never be able to leave this place.
Chapter Eight
When I wake up the next morning, I am snuggled up against Romy’s chest, his arm tightly wrapped around me.
“Hello, beautiful.”
I look up to see him smiling down at me. “How long have you been watching me?”