Page 57 of For a Price

He needs more of me.

I need more of him.

But another smaller voice in the back of my head screams at me to stop. Some tiny kernel of rationale tells me we can’t do this right now.

“Wait…” I pant, finally pulling back from his mouth. I shake my head, eyes closing. “We can’t… I… I…”

“Shhhh, kitty cat,” he hushes, then nips at my lips. “You taste so good. You feel so soft. I can’t help but want you.”

He sets me down on my feet and the floor feels like it’s shifting under me. I wobble in place, blinking up at him, my skin hot like we’re in the middle of a summer heatwave.

“Come in with me.” He inclines his head toward the shower, where the glass fogs up from the inside.

I bite down on my bottom lip. Even more heat scalds me as I realize Roman’s naked and I just passionately kissed him. Now he’s asking me to take a shower with him.

“Okay…” I say so quietly it might as well be a whisper. My fingers clutch at the hem of my top, eyes meeting his ravenous gaze.

I’m not sure what I’m doing, but I also realize I can’t stop. I’m under his intense study as I tug my shirt over my head and then reach for the waistband of the leggings I’m wearing. The pair slides down my hips as I wiggle out of them and end up only in my panties.

Once those are gone too, Roman holds his hand out for me to take.

My heart’s beating unbearably fast. I let him guide me into the glass shower box, enveloped by the hot steam the instant we cross inside.

He comes up behind me, his arms wrapped around my hips, and drops a kiss to my bare shoulder.

“Mne prikhoditsya vesti sebya prilichno, no s toboy tyazhelo.?*”

Though I don’t understand what Roman’s saying, I pick up on his tone. The passion that lives in each word as he brings me up under the hot spray of the shower and reaches for a loofah.

My eyes close as I give up any reservations, any kind of protest. I sink into the moment and savor the relaxing hot water pouring over me. The slow, intimate way Roman passes the soapy loofah over my naked curves.

He takes his time as if he wants to make it last. He wants this moment between us to go on for as long as possible.

The loofah travels all over my body. It passes across my stomach and then reaches the fleshy mound that’s my mons pubis.

He pairs the caress of the loofah with another kiss. This time to the side of my neck.

The littlest moan slips out of me. I shudder against him as he lathers up my hips and thighs and presses even more kisses onto my naked skin.

Something about the way he kisses me makes me wild with arousal.

My pussy’s throbbing away before I can even check myself. I’m turned on to the point I’mclenching.

I’m wishing I had Roman’s huge, borderline monstrously sized dick between my thighs…

I turn around in his arms and seek out his mouth some more.

Roman cups my chin and helps me, tipping my head up. Our lips slide together and our tongues touch, finding the perfect rhythm for our kiss.

The water rains down around us. Our skin’s slippery and wet. Our mouths open and hands wandering.

I let mine feel his hard muscles and marvel at how this man who’s built like a tank has come into my life and changed everything. I’m still not sure whether to give in completely or run in the other direction, but I do know one thing as he kisses me dizzy.

No other man has ever made me feel like this.

My hand slips low ’til I’m gripping his thick dick and stroking him. We kiss and I stroke, sliding my hand up and down his length.

Roman gropes my ass in return, then breaks away from my lips.

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