Chapter Eleven #2
He pulled back and went on the attack of her clit, as he drew her higher and higher toward her orgasm, and she was so close to losing control. He didn’t stop, pushing her to that peak, and there was no time to tease her. Roman ached to be inside her.
The moment her orgasm stopped, he sank between her spread thighs, she was tighter than ever, and he had not forgotten about the butt plug in her ass. They’d been playing with different sizes, getting her ready to take his dick.
Pulling out of her pussy, he slammed back inside, taking hold of her hands and pressing them either side of her head, keeping her contained beneath him.
Then he thrust harder and faster, but this time he wasn’t going to complete inside her pussy. He pulled all of the way out of her, and even as she complained, he still spun her around so she was on her knees before him.
The plug was still deep in her ass, and he eased it out, and with it being inside her for most of the morning, it had stretched her ass nice and wide.
He saw it already closing, and he went to his special drawer, where he grabbed a tube of lubricant.
Coating his cock, he moved back toward the bed and smeared some more lubricant on her ass.
This, combined with the release of her orgasm, got her nice and slick and ready for his cock.
Roman went slowly. He didn’t want to hurt her, and he lined his cock to her ass, and she was still tight as he started to inch forward, moving in deep, inch by inch. He saw her hands clenching in the blanket beneath her.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No, it’s fine. It’s fine. Please, don’t stop.”
He took his time, inching in bit by bit, going deeper with each second that passed. She came apart under his arms, and he finally slid balls-deep inside her ass. She was still fluttering from her orgasm.
Roman had no choice but to hold himself still so he didn’t ruin this moment. He was so close to his own release. Running his hands over the curve of her ass, then spreading them out, he couldn’t help but admire how sexy her ass looked filled with his cock.
There was only so much patience he had, and he grabbed her hips and began to pull out, but he didn’t leave her ass.
No, he left the tip inside, and then thrust forward.
He started out slow, building up the pace, getting her accustomed to the feel of him.
In the back of his mind, he counted to ten to try and gain control of his senses.
The pleasure was speeding up, getting ready to set into overdrive. He was so close to coming apart.
Reaching between her thighs, he wanted to bring her to a second orgasm.
She let out a little whimper, but he felt the change within her body as she started to build up her arousal.
He knew it was going to take time as he’d already given her one orgasm, but that didn’t stop him.
He wanted to feel her come all over his cock.
Gritting his teeth to keep in control of his dick, he stroked her pussy, feeling her orgasm start to build, and he was not going to be able to tease her. He was desperate.
Abigail flew right over the edge, and Roman joined her, thrusting forward, filling her ass until she had taken every inch of him. He pulsed wave upon wave of cum deep into her ass, and stars exploded behind his vision, it was that powerful.
Roman didn’t know when he collapsed over her, or wrapped his arms around her, only that it happened.
“That was amazing,” she said.
Roman kissed her neck. He was still inside her, although his cock was getting flaccid. He took hold of Abigail’s hands, and they locked fingers together.
“Marry me,” he said.
He felt her tense in his arms.
Abigail tilted her head, but with the angle, she was not able to see him. She pulled off his cock, spun around, and looked at him.
“What?”
“I’m in love with you. There is no one else I want in my life, and I am crazy about you.”
“You’re asking me to marry you?”
“I’ve been wanting to for a long time. You’re my world, Abi, and I know I can make you happy.”
Her mouth had fallen open, and he couldn’t help but chuckle. “It’s good I can still surprise you.”
“You’ve told me today that you love me, and you want to marry me.”
“And you told me you loved me back.”
“And I do. I love you so much.”
“So, marry me. Take that leap of faith.”
“But you’re the boss—”
“I could fire you.”
She gasped. “No, hell, no, I love my job.”
“Then me being the boss is no excuse.”
“But what if you don’t want kids, because I want kids?”
“I want them,” Roman said. “I want what you want. Tell me, and I’ll let you know if there’s anything you want that I don’t.”
Abigail frowned and rubbed at her temple. “I want a bunch of kids.”
“Me too.”
“I want to have a nice family home, and for the kids to never want to leave home.”
Roman chuckled. “Right now, as long as they’re not causing us trouble, that’s what I want. I want it all with you, Abi. I’m not running from anything, and if you give me a chance, I will give you the world.”
For several seconds she just stared at him, and he didn’t know what was going on in her mind, or if he even wanted to know what she was thinking about.
“Yes,” Abigail said. “Yes, I want to marry you, and I want to have the world with you. I love you.”
He sat up, cupped her face, and kissed her.
Abigail pulled away first. “You’re not firing me.”
He laughed. “I’m not firing you.”
“Do I need to get that in writing?” she asked.
“No, Abi, you can trust me, because I would never do anything to hurt you.”
And that was the truth. He loved this woman with his whole heart, and he would sacrifice everything for her.