I could still taste Roman’s strong load on my tongue as I knelt before him on my hands and knees.
Doggy style. That’s what I was doing. And sohow, I wasn’t even nervous.
In fact, I was the complete opposite of nervous.
I was absolutely craving his cock. My pussy was dripping wet and my body was tingling. The orgasm he’d given had rocked my world and I’d wanted to return the favor.
He may have been surprised I’d been able to take all of him down my throat, but he wasn’t anywhere near as surprised as I was.
I knew what a big cock was and what that ant. Girls talked. I’d heard stories of girls gagging and coughing when they tried to swallow a big one. I didn’t know if it was just Roman turning on beyond belief or if I was just a natural sword swallower, but I knew I could take it so I did.
And now I was about to take it in another way...
"Just like that," Roman repeated as he circled around behind . I was suddenly aware of how warm his body was, and when his powerful grip wrapped around my waist, a flood of excitent rushed up my spine.
I felt so small beneath him, powerless, submissive, but in a good way — not the way I’d felt around Dante where I had no choice...no escape.
Roman had complete and total control over , and I loved it.
He set his cock on my butt and slid it back and forth between my cheeks like he was fucking .
His balls pressed against my hole with each teasing thrust, only causing to ache even harder for him.
"Your pussy is so fucking pretty," he said softly.
"You...you like it?" I asked.
"Like it, angel?" he replied. "I love it. And now it’s ti to see how it feels."
I took a deep breath and tensed up as he pressed the tip of his cock against my slit. Roman noticed and stroked gently and purred, "Just relax. Don’t tense up. It’s a big dick and I don’t want to hurt you."
"Okay," I said, breathing deep.
Easier said than done...
I wasn’t afraid; I was eager, like a kid on Christmas morning who can’t sleep because they know they have presents waiting under the tree.
I looked back over my shoulder at the ripped, hulking man positioned behind . I couldn’t believe his physique, but as I looked closer, I noticed several scars across his arms and torso.
Bullet wounds?
For a mont, I was reminded of the fact that I was about to lose my virginity to Roman Reigns, Boston’s most powerful cri boss.
But he wasn’t that to ; he was just Roman, the man who’d swept off my feet on the museum steps and was now treating like a princess.
And I would happily be his queen.
"Here we go," he purred. And then he slid inside .
Unlike before, I wasn’t able to just take his dick all the way like it was nothing. His girth stretched and a tinge of pain sparked between my legs. I cried out and reached back, pressing a hand against his strong thigh, stopping him.
"Wow!"
"It’s big, I know," he chuckled.
“How much do you have in?" I asked, taking a deep breath. "Half?"
Roman laughed again and stroked my back with his fingers.
"Sweetheart, that’s just the tip."
Impossible...
I leaned forward and tilted my head so I was looking back between my legs, but I couldn’t see the actual penetration. The angle was all wrong.
"You’re lying," I told him.
"I’m not," he replied.
"Just the tip!?"
"You don’t believe ?" he asked. Still keeping however much of his dick he’d given inside , he reached down to where his pants lay and pulled out his phone, unlocked it, and aid it right at the action.
"I’ll show you."
The cara clicked and he held out the phone to . I took it and stared at the screen.
“Holy shit...”
He was right; he’d barely even got the tip in. In fact, I could still see the line where it t his shaft and all the remaining inches of his incredible length.
I could also see...all my business like I’d never seen it before...
...and it turned on.
"You like that, don’t you?" he asked, reading my mind. "You’re more naughty than you thought."
I squealed and hid my face in my hair and slid the phone back to him. He ignored it and gripped my ass firmly with both hands and squeezed.
“But I’m not stopping there," he growled. “I’m going to give it all to you. Are you ready?"
"I think so," I replied.
“You think?”
"Just do it," I said quickly. "I need you inside . I don’t care how much it hurts."
Roman didn’t need to be told twice. Holding my hips still so I couldn’t go anywhere, he drove every last inch of what he had to give inside , causing to cry out in the most blissful combination of pain and pleasure.
I didn’t even know such a thing was possible.
My tight little cunt ached and blood with sweet delight as I took it hard. His balls slapped against my hyper-sensitive clit and I cried out and slumped forward against the ground as the most gorgeous man Id ever set eyes on, the man who’d rescued from a terrible fate, claid as his.
Roman ran his hands up my thighs, the curve of my ass, my lower back and sides and all the way up to my shoulders, then pressed his lips against my neck, causing a shiver to slither up my spine.
"Now you’re mine, angel," he whispered. “Now you’re mine. All mine."
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