Page 86 of Breakaway

And I know what I want to do for him.

As slowly as possible, I get on my knees in front of him and look up. His hand cups my chin, gently lifting my face. “The most beautiful girl in the world is on her knees for me,” he murmurshuskily, and I lean into his touch, his words injecting deep into my core. “Will you let me fuck your mouth?” I nod. “Good.”

Roman pushes his sweatpants down, and his hard erection stands in front of my eyes. Wrapping his hand around his dick, he pumps it several times, his gaze never leaving mine.

“Open your mouth, Nevaeh.” I do as he tells me, and he slides his cock into my mouth. My lips close around his dick, but I don’t move; I’m waiting for him to say it. Roman smiles, his fingers running down my chin. “Suck.”

Swirling my tongue around the crown of his cock, I wrap my hand around his length. I suck, teasing him with my tongue, my teeth grazing the sensitive skin of his dick. My hand moves back and forth, jerking him slowly.

“Such a good girl you are.” Roman puts his hand on my head, forcing me to take more of him. “Gag on my cock, Malyshka.”

Tears spring to my eyes as his cock almost hits the back of my throat. I gag, saliva drooling out of my mouth, but I refuse to stop. Tightening my grip around his shaft, I start pumping him harder. He groans; his other hand slaps against the wall as he balances himself. His hips move, the length of his dick sliding inside my mouth till I’m full of him.

I reach for his balls with my free hand, massaging them gently and then roughly tugging them down. When I do, his breath hitches in his throat, and he groans loudly. My panties are a mess, my wetness coating my thighs.

“You feel so good,” he praises me. “Don’t stop, Nevaeh. Don’t fucking stop.”

He’s fucking my mouth, his hand on top of my head keeping me in place. With how his movements quicken, I know he’s going to come in no time. I continue stroking his cock, sucking the head of his shaft when his cum fills my mouth. I swallow it, feeling my cheeks burning. My lips are swollen, but the euphoria is overwhelming.

Roman steps back; his cock pops out of my mouth. Grabbing my wrists, he hauls me to my feet, and his mouth crashes onto mine. I can barely breathe, so many emotions are mixing together. Our tongues dance around each other, fueling my lust for him. His hands move feverishly over my body as he pushes my legs apart and slips a hand under my skirt.

“So fucking wet,” he growls between our kisses, his fingers playing with my clit. “God, you’re hot. Hotter than any fucking woman on the planet. You’re everything, Nevaeh.”

His praise…it sends me closer to the edge with each word he says. He doesn’t even need to be inside me to have me coming. The need I felt for him when we first met in the club is a faint ghost of what I feel now. It swallows me whole, and I don’t even remember how I lived without him.

Roman pulls his hand out of my panties, puts both hands on my hips, and slides them to my ass. His palms are full of me when he lifts me, and I wrap my legs around his hips. Our lips are inseparable, devouring each other. His tongue is exploring my mouth, making me cling to him harder. I never want him to leave, never want him to stop touching me.

“Oh God, Roman,” I moan into our mouths. My skin is scorching; I need to get rid of these clothes.

I have no idea where he’s taking me, but when he slams the door behind us I know we’re in our bedroom. He lowers me onto the sheets, the weight of his body pinning me to the bed. Nestling between my legs, he rubs his cock over my entrance as I writhe under him. Roman’s lips trail down my chin and to my neck, his hot breath sending goosebumps over my skin. When he digs his teeth in my collarbone, I gasp from the pain that he instantly soothes by licking the mark he left on me.

“Tvoy zapah?2…You smell so fucking delicious, Nevaeh. Everything about you makes me so fucking high. It’s likeI’m constantly drunk. On you,” he whispers, his hands slowly undressing me piece by piece.

When I’m fully naked, Roman turns us around and makes me straddle him. I rise, wrapping my hand around his cock to guide it inside me, but he stops me.

“No. Not like that,” he orders, moving until we’re in the middle of his bed. “Turn around.”

And again I obey. Turning around, I find myself in front of the mirror. I lick my lips, my gaze roaming over my body. My breasts are rising and falling with my erratic breath, and my nipples look like bullets. My ponytail has come loose, my wild locks falling into my face. My cheeks are flushed, and my eyes glisten in the darkness of a room lit only by moonlight.

“Take my dick in your little cunt.” Roman slaps my ass, and I rise a little as I feel his dick press into my pussy. “That’s right, Malyshka.”

I sink onto his cock, taking him fully. I’m so dripping wet, he slides right into me to the hilt.Oh my God. My lips part as I stare at my own reflection, captivated by how good it feels to have him inside me.

“Ride me, baby, and don’t look away…See what I see in you. Your beauty, how hot you are…” I start slowly bouncing on his cock, and he falls quiet, taking a deep breath. “And how good you are for me…”

A smile blossoms on my lips, one I have no control over. All the things he says play with my head and make me lose my sanity. Then I start riding him. Slowly at first, but eventually picking up speed and chasing my own orgasm. I rotate my hips, circling his cock more roughly. He groans, slapping my ass hard.

“Again,” I whisper, arching my back and glancing at him over my shoulder. Roman smirks, lifts his hand, and catches my ponytail in his fist. He tugs, and my head rolls back. “Again.”

Roman digs his fingers into my ass cheeks right as I start losing control. His hand is fisted around my ponytail, his other hand slapping my ass harder and harder with each move of my hips. My moans are so loud they surprise even me. My approaching orgasm makes me fucking scream, and I come more powerfully than I ever have in my life.

“Oh fuck…” Roman groans. My walls are suffocating him. He lets go of my hair, wraps his hands around my wrists, and starts fucking me, lifting his hips higher and higher. Wave after wave crashes over me, the pleasure sliding so deep into my core, I think I feel it in my bones. He comes too, his hot cum shooting right inside me.

I have no idea how long it lasts, but it feels like forever. Multiple orgasms, one after the other, wreck my body. My legs are shaking so hard as I slide off his cock and sit between his thighs, I think I’m going to be spending all day in bed tomorrow.

Sitting up, Roman wraps his arms around my waist from behind. Our eyes meet in the reflection of the mirror. I smile, and he smiles back, gently pushing my hair off my face. Then he presses his lips to my shoulder and rests his chin on it.

“You’re so stunning, and so beautiful, Nevaeh. I’ve never wanted anyone more than I want you,” he confesses. “One simple thought about you when I’m away, and my balls turn fucking blue. Do you really think I care about Claire or any other girl at all? They aren’t you…and I’ll never be interested.”

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