Hired Love
Chapter 35

"Roman, you have to get ready."

The words were silenced by his hot mouth on hers and when his hand grabbed her breasts, she suddenly didn't feel like talking anymore.

Roman was on her the minute they got to their room. Mouth on mouth, he hadn't even given her time to think. The men had said thirty minutes, so it was enough time for them.

"Open your legs, baby." Roman breathed, pressing a thigh against the heat between her legs. She was pinned to the door by his strong body, her hands held above her head with one manly hand. "Spread those legs for me."

Her body responded to him like it had a mind of its own and it probably did. It never seemed to listen to her where Roman was concerned. Which was why she was spreading her legs so shamelessly at his command, dignity be damned. She grounded against his thigh, moaning as the friction did delicious things to her body.

Roman slipped a hand inside her sweatpants, finding her pussy and rubbing it with two fingers. She hadn't bothered with underwear and thank God for it. There she was, moaning shamelessly as he held both of her hands above her head with one hand, the other rubbing her clit and his mouth on hers.

"You're wet for me, aren't you?" He moaned as he pushed a finger inside her. She was so wet she could feel the moisture dripping down her skin. "Your pretty little cunt is so fucking wet for me."

His devious words did nothing to calm the raging storm building in her. The dirty words only seemed to aggravate it further.

One finger became two. Stacy shut her eyes, enjoying the sparks that exploded behind her eyes with the movement of his fingers. God, it felt so good. Nothing had ever felt this good.

They had only three days to spend together. She didn't want to think about how sad it made her or how much she hoped the day would never come. She just wanted to savor this time they had together for as long as it lasted. If it came with great sex, who was she to complain?

"Get on the bed and on your knees. I want to see that fucking sexy ass of yours." He withdrew his fingers, watching her as he unhooked his jeans, discarding them.

Her legs moved of their own accord. She took off her clothes as she went and by the time she knelt on the bed with her ass in the air, she was stark naked. Roman came to stand behind her and Stacy behind to feel a bit embarrassed. This position left her bare and open to him in ways she never thought was possible.

"This ass is driving me crazy." Roman spanked her. Hard.

She squealed at the pain, her eyes instinctively closing shut. No one had ever spanked her before. She didn't know how to feel about it. She vaguely remembered Grace talking about one time when a guy had hit her ass way too hard, and she'd ended up giving him a red eye.

"Do it again." She told him, aware that the embarrassment of the entire situation was heating her cheeks. He could see her, all of her. Roman spanked her once more. It stung like a bitch. She fucking liked it. The pain only added to her anticipation of what was to come.

"You like that?" Roman asked, holding her waist. He was behind her now, rubbing the tip of his cock between her ass cheeks. "Mm-hmm," She nodded, moaning.

The intrusion came when she least expected it. Her body melted into his and she shivered when she thought about going her entire life after this week without experiencing what this felt like ever again. Roman pulled out suddenly and she felt his tongue on her pussy. "Ah, Roman, please." She cried out, arching her ass back to give him more access.

"You taste amazing, baby. I swear I could eat this pussy for breakfast, lunch and dinner every day." His words vibrated directly on her clit, causing her to tremble. She could barely keep her hands still; they shook violently. "Just fuck me, Roman." She cried. "Please."

He happily obliged, slapping her cheeks again. Then the fucking began. In the morning, she'd been standing. Now, she was on her knees. The feeling was phenomenal. Roman clenched her ass cheeks tightly, his nails digging into her skin as he pushed them both to the rhythm he wanted. His grunts of pleasure mixed with her cries filled the room.

How was it that he was able to make her hot without even touching her? How was it that when he did touch her, it was all she could do from going insane?

Her nipples begged for attention, and she gave it, grabbing and squeezing them as hard as she could. In her mind, the hands on her nipples were Roman's and he was the one drawing on them. She could hear the sounds of her ass slapping his pelvis, wished she could see his cock fucking her.

Roman's fingers found her clit and began rubbing in a circular motion. Stacy saw stars. The pleasure she was feeling intensified, and her fingers gripped the sheets so hard her knuckles turned white.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Her orgasm hit her like a fast-moving truck. She collapsed on the bed because she couldn't stand the ferocity of her orgasm, pulling Roman down with her.

"I'm about to cum, baby," Roman gasped as his thrusts picked up speed.

"No, wait. Cum in my mouth." She said softly. Her request took them both by surprise, halting Roman's movement. She had never done that before. In fact, it had always looked disgusting in porn when the woman knelt down, and the man squirted his jizz into her mouth.

But a couple of months ago during one of their many weird conversations, Grace had mentioned swallowing her boyfriend's cum and how good it'd tasted. Roman seemed like the right person to try it with.

"Baby, you sure? You don't have to." Roman whispered in her ear, kissing the back of her neck.

"I want to." She said, then added "Please."