Chapter 14 Roman
ROMAN
Briar looks up at me with fear-filled eyes, and it makes my balls swell. Her lips are puffy from our kisses and her cheeks are red with fever.
I smile and move off her so she can turn around. “Put your arms behind your lower back,” I borderline command her. She’s a good girl and obeys me. That needy little cunt is already weeping again, even though she just came all over my face.
Her breathing quickens as I secure her wrists with my belt. I wrap my hand around her pretty throat and squeeze enough to get her pulse racing and to hear those sweet little whimpers that make my cock throb eagerly.
“You’ll never be the same after tonight, Briar,” I confess against her temple, breathing her in and savoring her delicious scent. She shudders and moans at my depraved words.
Fuck. I might never be the same. I swallow as I stare down at her curves. Her pussy is just waiting for me to pound into it and fill her to the brim with my come.
I let her neck go, and she collapses onto the sheets. My pants and briefs are off in a matter of seconds, then I’m fisting my veiny cock in my hand and dipping the precum beading at my tip into her pussy.
Oh, she likes that. I grin as she lightly pushes her ass out for me to give her more than just a taste.
“I’m into raw, and I don’t pull out, baby.” My voice is raspy as I push the tip in. “Are you on the pill, Briar?” I have to brace my hand on her back so I don’t just start rutting into her as hard as I can. She’s so fucking tight that it feels like my dick is getting sucked.
She whimpers and mewls, “No.”
Fuuuck. Breeding is my biggest goddamn kink. I suck in my lower lip and squeeze her ass with one hand while securing her in position by holding the belt at a tight angle.
I’m about to resign and pull out when she glances back at me from over her shoulder and says in the sexiest voice, “But it’s a safe week.”
That’s all I needed to hear to fall just a little bit deeper into the idea of her.