Page 119 of How to Kidnap a Fake Date
‘I fucking hope so. Show me what you’ve got,fiancé.’
I trip over an abandoned jumper as he lunges for me, Roman’s finger tips scraping my T-shirt as I right myself and duck past him, running back for the sitting room. His footsteps thunder behind me as adrenaline spikes.
Within two more steps, his hand closes on the back of my shirt, hauling me back against a hard wall of chest. He’s lost his towel at some point, his gloriously hard cock jutting into my back.
I laugh as he sinks a hand into my hair and bends me over the sofa. I expect him to slide into me, but he steals my breath with a hard spank to my naked ass.
‘Roman,’ I squeal.
‘Brats get punished, you know that.’
Hell, I was counting on it.
‘Fuck me,’ I beg, squirming as he lands another smack on my other cheek.
‘Show me how badly you want my cock, Maggie.’
I huff out a breath as a series of hard spanks overwhelms my senses, the pain enhancing my neediness.
‘I want it.’
Smack.
‘Ineedit.’
Smack.
‘I needyou.’
Roman slides his fingers roughly inside me and leans down over my back to groan in my ear. ‘So I can see, my pretty little cockwhore. So fucking wet for me.’
‘Always,’ I whimper when he stretches his fingers inside me.
Gripping my hair tight, he pushes me onto the floor, face down and ass up. My favourite place to be.
I wriggle when he presses his swollen tip to my entrance, desperate to be filled with him.
‘I can’t wait to fuck you like the mouthy brat you are for the rest of my goddamned life,’ he grunts before thrusting his cock deep inside me.
I scratch at the rug, pleasure blooming. No matter how often we fuck, in every position under the sun, sweetly or like feral animals, I’ll never tire of that first perfect thrust. Every time, it makes me turn into a submissive puddle.
He slays the brat in me with his fat dick every single time.
And I crave that first moment of deliciously stretched sweetness almost as much as the orgasms I know he’s about to give me.
Roman pulls out and holds my hips, keeping me empty until I beg again.
And again.
And again.
