Page 26 of Fragile Union

His body tenses beneath my hands. "What?" His voice is harsh.

"Look, Rome, I'm not stupid or naive. I know that something is going on and that it has to do with the Damini's. You've upped the security around the house, and I'm not allowed to leave without at least two men on me and that's not including you. So, I won't ask other than have you found them yet?"

His arms tighten around me, practically crushing me. "No, doll face, I haven't."

I sigh resting my head against his chest. "I've tried to chase their money, but they haven't touched their accounts."

"Doll face, I get that you want to help, but no more. You've already got a target on your back."

My breath hitches at his words. God, I fucking knew it. "But, Rome, that gives me even more reason to do it. They already want me dead."

"Don't fucking say that shit," he growls. "That's not going to happen."

I tilt my head so that I can look at his face. "I know, are you ready to go?" I ask. He’s all dressed up ready for the party, that has to be why he’s home early.

He shakes his head. "No, nowhere fucking near," he says as he captures my lips. "You look so fucking sexy," he says, his voice hoarse and thick with lust. "I'm rock hard." He grinds his cock against me, and I bite back a whimper.

"Rome," I sigh, "we don't have time."

He nips at my lip. "Don't care. I'm not leaving this office until I fuck you. Until my cum is leaking out of you. If I have to be in a room full of assholes that are going to be staring at you, they'll damn well know who you belong to."

Why the hell do I find that such a turn on? Anytime Rome stakes his claim I'm like putty in his hands. "A quickie," I tell him as I deepen the kiss.

His hands skim my thighs, he pushes the hem of my dress up to my waist. "Never had a quickie with you, doll face, anytime my cock hits your pussy, you fuck me like a porn star. You think that I'm rushing that?" He shakes his head as he smirks at me. "Babe, watching you come apart is the fucking best thing about my day."

"Rome," I whisper, wiggling against him.

"Bend over your desk, doll face."

I do exactly as he orders, my hands flat against my desk, my arse up in the air, my dress hiked up around my waist. I'm soaked, as I am anytime Rome talks dirty to me, or even touches me. He's lethal and I'm irrevocably in love with the man.

His hand caresses my arse and I wiggle beneath his touch. Needing more, when he removes his hand, I whine only to hear his chuckle. "Ro..." My words are cut off by my gasp as his hand comes down onto my arse hard.

"That," he says thickly, "is for wearing this motherfucking dress." He lifts off his hand again and brings it down once more. The sound of his palm hitting my flesh fills the room. "That is for driving me crazy. I'm going to be hard all fucking night."

I can't help it, I push back against him, urging him to continue.

He freezes. "You like that doll face."

"Please," I beg. I know that I'm safe with Rome. Whatever I want in bed, he gives it to me.

"Fuck," he growls and this time when his palm connects with my arse cheek I moan and push back again. "Perfect, fucking perfect."

He's driving me wild, I'm so close to coming. "Rome, please."

He pushes aside my panties and thrusts into me. He's so thick, his movements make me sore. But a good sore. So, fucking good, I'm mewling like a bloody cat, begging for more. Harder, faster, anything to push me over the edge.

"Told you, doll face, you fuck me like you were born to do it," he pants as his fingers dig into my arse. He's an arse man, always has his eyes on mine.

"Rome, please, I need more." He treats me as though I'm fragile. As though I'm a delicate doll that's going to break if he lets go.

"Fuck," he says through clenched teeth.

I move slightly, my hand reaching down between my legs where his cock is pounding into my pussy. My fingers touch his balls and the hiss he releases tells me that he's close to the edge. Well, it's time to send him over. I cup them, rolling them in my hand and I bite my lip when he thrusts into me and stills.

"Doll face, move your hand."

I shake my head. "Not happening, now fuck me."

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