Page 16 of Hate On
At the rasp of his zipper, Julianna’s eyes opened and she stared up at him. “You’re a tease,” she said in a full, throaty whisper.
“You taste like a goddess. I don’t want it ending too soon,” he told her, freeing himself from the confines of his pants. The sight of her eyes widening had his cock jerking in response as he reached for the box of condoms.
They kept their eyes on each other as he dealt with the task of ripping one of the foil packets off, then open. When he went to put it on, though, Julianna’s eyes dropped. “Like what you see?”
“Oh…more than,” she said, her voice a little weak. Her gaze came back to his. “I’ll like it more when I’m doing a little more than seeing.”
The bluntness of the statement had his prick stiffening to the point of pain and he drew the rubber on, then covered her body with his. “I wanted you the second I saw you today,” he said, his voice gruff as he rubbed his mouth over hers.
“Me, too,” she said weakly.
“You didn’t show it. You were like an ice princess, hardly even looking at me.” He rubbed his cock over her slit, not quite entering her, but letting her feel him.
She shivered and arched up. “Roman…”
He laughed at the shaky plea in her voice, then reached down and held himself steady, adjusting his angle. “Take me in, Julianna,” he said demandingly, covering her mouth with his.
She moaned and did just that, tilting her hips up as he started to fill her.
It was a sweet, sweet possession and the urge to drive himself into her faded as another broken moan shimmered out of her. She was tight and hot around him and he found himself wanting to feel her without the damn rubber, to have her muscles milking him without any barrier.
Crazy, he thought. It was crazy.
But he wanted it anyway.
She clenched around him with a moan and under that exquisite sensation, thought ceased and he began to move, thrusting deep into the wet heat of her.
Her head fell back, exposing the long, elegant arch of her neck and he ran his lips up, then down it.
She shivered and he added his teeth to the caress, smiling inwardly as the shivering increased. She was so responsive and he loved it.
Julianna dipped her hands into his hair, tugging his mouth back to hers and he went, more than willingly.
As he slid his tongue into her mouth, she bit him lightly, then sucked, drawing a ragged groan out of him.
He began to move harder, faster, one hand braced by her head.
The rhythm of her body was raw and wild, urging him on. Not that he really needed any urging. He could feel her climax bearing down on her, her body going taut against him, her nipples stabbing into his chest.
Sweet…it was all so fucking sweet.
She exploded under him with a cry, one he swallowed down hungrily. Then, and only then, did he give up the reins of his control and follow her.
* * *
She’d been sleeping quietlyfor almost an hour when his phone vibrated, signaling an incoming text.
Without bothering to put on any clothes, he slid from the bed and padded into the other room to read it.
He smiled as he read the text and moved to the door.
The man on the other side didn’t so much as twitch an eyelash at the sight of Roman standing there naked. He simply handed over a padded yellow mailer, then turned on his heel.
He didn’t ask about money.
That would be unprofessional.
He knew Roman’s company would wire the funds in the morning.