Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
“See. Why not?” I throw my hands up. I’ve been here over a month now and still no sex. My whole body is craving it at this point.
“That’s easy, honey. You haven't begged him yet.”
“Oh, crap,” I whisper. “I thought he was teasing me or something.”
Grams shakes her head no. “I don’t think he’s going to bring it up either. He’s waiting for you. It’s actually kind of sweet that he isn’t pressuring you. He’s giving you time. He’s making sure it’s what you want. You haven’t had a choice in a lot of things in your relationship, so he wants this to be your choice.”
“I don’t want time,” I mumble, but Grams is right. He hasn't even let me do anything to him. Not that I’ve really tried. I’m freaking shy unless he is pushing me.
“Then go tell him that.”
We sit there in silence for a long moment. How do I even bring that up to him? Hey, can you pass the potatoes and by the way I’m ready to have sex. “I mean now, Fawn.”
“What? Like right now?”
“Why not?”
“Okay. I can do this.” I push back from the chair, standing up.
“Are you sure?” She laughs.
“I’m shy!” That only makes her laugh more.
“There is nothing to be shy about. You’re about to make his day. Who am I kidding? His year.”
I snort a laugh. “Thanks, Grams.” I give her a kiss on the cheek before I head out. I go straight to Roman’s office. I pause outside the door when the sounds of moaning fill my ears. My heart drops. No, way. He wouldn’t. The stupid idea of men having needs flutters around inside of my head.
Slowly I open the door, seeing a tall blonde woman. I jump back quickly. The need to vomit hits me hard. I turn to make my escape and run right into Roman. His hands come down on my shoulders so that I don’t fall on my booty.
“What’s wrong?” he growls, reading my face.
“I thought….” I stare up at him.
“You thought what, Fawn?”
“Nothing.” I grab his shirt, pulling him down to me. His mouth meets mine. I wrap my arms around his neck. He lifts me off my feet, pinning me to a wall.
“This is far from nothing, baby.” He nibbles at my neck. I let out a whimper of need.
“Take me to the bedroom.” My fingers dig into his hair. He pulls his mouth from me, taking a deep breath before putting me on my feet. I watch as he adjusts the front of his slacks. Is he turning me down?
“Don’t move,” he orders. I watch as he opens his office door.
“Meeting canceled. We’ll reschedule. See yourself out.” He lets the door fall closed behind him before grabbing me once again.
“Who was that?” I ask as he takes the stairs two at a time.
“A business associate and his assistant.” Whoever it was, I think the woman is a lot more than that based on the moans that had been pouring from the office.
I wrap my arms around him tighter, resting my head on his shoulder and breathing him in. A sense of peace washes over me knowing I’m about to be Roman’s in all ways.
17
Roman
I don’t know what’s come over my wife, but I’ll fucking take all of it. My cock is so damn hard I can barely walk. Her warm breath tickles my skin as I carry her into our bedroom, kicking the door shut behind us. I put her down on her feet, not wanting to waste another second. I need her naked and begging for my cock. I want to see every damn inch of her, for her cunt to be dripping with arousal and my cock buried deep inside of her.
“Do you need release, baby?” I ask her, knowing that I need to take my time with her. I have to make sure she’s ready for me.
“Yes.” She stands in front of me completely naked. She could easily bring a man to his knees if she wanted. “What about you? Don’t you need release, Roman?” She asks so softly I almost don’t hear her.
My cock is already aching. It has been since she got here. I’ve been taking care of myself every chance I’ve had in order to remain sane. I wasn't going to push her on this. I’d pushed her on enough stuff already.
“What are you saying, Fawn?” I want to hear it come from her mouth. Her little pink tongue darts out to lick those plump lips of hers. I fight a groan, thinking about how it would feel for them to be wrapped around the head of my cock. For those beautiful eyes of hers to be staring up at me as she sucks me deep into her throat before swallowing every last drop of me. I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.