Page 45 of Made For Romeo


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“I’m going to come,” he tells me. “Fuck, I’m right there,” he warns. Right before I scream out his name, he roars out mine. We come at the same time; I can feel his cock get bigger in me right before he empties himself into me. He collapses beside me, but still in me, as he turns us both to the side so he doesn’t squish me.

I maneuver him to his back and sit on his cock. “Oh, I can go for a ride?” I ask, putting my hands on his stomach as his cock fills me. I wiggle my ass back and forth, and he groans but puts his hands on my hips. “You ready for round two?”

“Round one damn near killed me.” He chuckles. “Do you know how hard it was not to come?” He shakes his head. “I was ready after two seconds.”

“Well, now,” I say, as his hands roam to my hips, making my body tingle again, “let’s see if I can do better than you.”

He gets up, wrapping his arm around my waist, and my feet go behind him. “I think with my cock in your pussy,” he states as I put my hand behind me, holding myself up, “we both win.”

He places his hand on the bed next to him, holding himself up as I move my hips up and down. His hips come up to push into me when I move down. He watches his cock disappear into me, and a primal look comes over him. He takes one hand and licks his thumb before he presses down on my clit, and I moan. He wraps his other hand around me as my mouth falls to his as I move up and down his cock. I use my feet to help lift me up. “I’m coming,” I warn, letting go of his mouth and trying to pick up the pace, but he has control over me again. His arm that is wrapped around me is the one making me go up and down. “Can you just let me fuck you?” I say, harsher than I planned to.

Instead of saying anything, he just smirks and then lies back down. “Fine.” He puts his hands behind his head. “Fuck me.”

I put my hand by his head as I lean down and take his mouth with mine, my hips moving up and down on his cock. His hand squeezes my ass as I put my forehead on his. “Fuck, you feel good,” he says. “I feel you dripping.” I move faster. “You keep getting wetter.” His hands go to my tits as he pinches both nipples. “Remember the time I made you come just by playing with your nipples?” I don’t say anything because I’m trying to fuck him. If truth be told, I want him to slam me onto my back and pound into me, but I’m proving a point. “You lying down on the floor.” As if I could forget.

“You slipped an ice cube into my pussy,” I start with the second part of it, “and you had my little bullet vibrator in my ass.”

“Oh, forgot about that little guy,” he says as he rolls my nipples. “All I did was play with your nipples. Sucking them.” He sucks one. “Biting them.” He bites down. “Rolling them.”

My hair covers my face as I try to keep up the pace. “Pinching them and then pulling them,” I remember breathlessly.

“That ice cube was melting out of you, and it took you a minute and a half to come.”

“Then you fucked me good.” I finish the story for him. “Hard.” I slam down on his cock and come. I don’t move because I literally can’t. I feel like a rag doll. Like all my limbs are just loose and wild.

He waits until I’m done before flipping me onto my back and fucking me just as hard, if not harder, than that day. I don’t even know how many more times I come, but when it’s time for him to come, he pulls out of me and comes all over my landing strip. I look down. “I guess the eagle has landed.”

TWENTY-SIX

ROMEO

Only Gabriella could give me one of the best orgasms of my life and then make me burst out laughing. “How?” I ask, trying to catch my breath and rolling over to the side, this time not taking her with me. I swear, the minute I sank into her, I thought I would come right away, even though I had come in her mouth not that long before. But sinking into her, fucking bare, it’s on another level. Sex with Gabriella is always, and I mean always, one for the books. She takes, and she gives, and she never, and I mean never, is scared to ask for what she wants.

“I mean,” she says, looking over at me, her legs still open as her chest rises and falls, “we went to pound town, and then you landed.” She points down to the middle of her legs. “Right on the tarmac.”

“Speaking about the tarmac,” I state, pointing down at her, “I wasn’t wearing a condom.”

“I’m clean,” she says and then looks away from me, and my hand flies to her face. Grabbing her chin in my hand, I turn her to look at me.

“That isn’t why I was asking. I came inside you without wearing a condom.” It sinks in how irresponsible I was, but fuck, my head was so out of it that I didn’t even think. “I should have protected you before anything else, and I’m sorry.”

“Romeo, I’ve never had sex with anyone without a condom.” I know this much is true because, even though we were together for seven months, we used one every time. I had condoms stashed everywhere in my house. In her house. My glove box. My jacket pockets. My jeans. My wallet, wherever I could, I always made sure I was covered. I even started putting a couple in the shower. I bought them in bulk at one point. “I have an IUD. There will be no baby Becketts.”

I shrug, standing back up. “Yet.” I wink at her, and she rolls her eyes at me.

I throw my legs off the side of the bed, then stand up and look down at her as she closes her legs and stretches, arching her back. I want to lean down and take a nipple in my mouth. It takes me a second before I do just that. “I can’t help it.” I suck her in my mouth, and she doesn’t blink an eye at me doing it either.

“I need a shower,” she declares to me, and I hold out my hand for her. She puts her hand in mine and gets off the bed. “Are we going to take a shower together?” she asks, putting her head back as if she is waiting for me to kiss her.

All I can do is put my hands on her cheeks and pull her close to me. “I’ll go anywhere with you,” I whisper softly, kissing her nose. “I’ll do anything for you.” I kiss her on the lips. “Always.”

She puts her hands on my hips, and I feel the heat seep into me. “Let’s shower, then.”

“Let’s.” I smile as I turn and smack her ass before walking to her en suite bathroom. She switches on the light before walking to the shower and turning it on. She puts her hand under the rain shower, testing the water, and I can’t help walking to her and moving her hair to the side. “You’re beautiful,” I say, kissing her neck. My heart pounds in my chest as she looks over at me, and I can’t help but say, “I love you.”

She puts her hand on my cheek. “You’re not so bad yourself.” She kisses my lips softly before her hand falls from my face, and she steps into the shower. I try not to let it bother me that she didn’t tell me she loves me back. She really doesn’t have to say it because I know she does. There is no way she would have given me a second chance if she didn’t, I know it. I think even she knows it. “Are you coming in?” she asks, putting her hands in front of her.

I step into the shower, standing behind her, and the first thing I do is grab the loofah hanging down, then grab her body wash. Putting some on the loofah, I then put it under the water, squeezing it, and getting some suds before I move her hair to the side with one hand while the other one washes her back. She hangs her head down as I move the loofah from the top of her spine to the bottom. I squat down behind her, kissing the lower part of her back where I love to place my hand. I move the loofah over her ass cheek before moving it down the back of her legs. She moans out my name, “Romeo.”

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