Sweet Home (Page 106)

When I lifted my head, Romeo was licking his lips, chocolate eyes unguarded. “I know our angel isn’t here on Earth with us anymore, but even from Heaven, I wanted them to see how much they were loved… and that even though unplanned… they were wanted… so f**kin’ much.”

I cast a watery smile and he brought me to his lips.

“I love them. It’s perfect,” I whispered against his mouth.

Pushing me back a step, he said, “I’m not the most spiritual of guys, Mol. Don’t go to church and Christ knows I’ve sinned, but I truly believe our angel is being cared for somewhere better than here… by your folks. I believe it with all my heart.”

A sob burst free from my mouth and he hooked his hand around my neck and just held me to his chest. After several minutes, I laid a kiss over his heart and withdrew. “I love you, Romeo.”

“And I, you, baby.”

Romeo held me close for several minutes, just the two of us alone, breathing, healing together.

Romeo’s rough hands ghosted down my arms and he pushed me back from his embrace. “Now…” His face hardened. “Take them off.” He pointed down at the laces of his trousers.

My heart picked up speed at his command, and I untied the knot, gently pulling on the strings, my knuckles brushing against his erection.

He watched my every move, his chiselled jaw tensing with every butterfly touch. I threw the discarded string to the floor, waiting for the next order.

“Pull them down and get on your knees.”

I gripped the waist and yanked them over his muscled legs. He sprung loose against my cheek and I nuzzled against his flesh. I continued rolling the trousers over his feet and discarded them on the carpet. I lifted my head and met his gaze as he towered over me.

“Suck me until I tell you to stop.”

Saliva pooled in my mouth and I shuffled forward, licking slowly up his stem. Romeo hissed in response. My lips devoured him and I lurched forward, swallowing him down my throat.

“Fuck!” he shouted, gripping my hair as he pushed back and forth, his flesh swelling in my mouth.

I lifted my eyes and groaned as his head tossed back and his tongue licked his bottom lip. Encouraged, I picked up the pace, swirling my tongue around the tip, his hips rocking harder as I held on to his thighs to help give me traction.

“Fuck, Mol, your mouth.” He snarled and ripped me away from his groin. “Get on the bed.”

I stood and crawled to the centre of the bed and was urgently flipped on my back. Romeo’s hands spread my legs apart, bending them at the knees, and his mouth latched onto me.

He worked his mouth furiously, his tongue filling and sucking. I wasn’t going to last, and my fingers clawed at his hair.

Snapping his head up, he ordered, “Grip your hands around the bed post.”

I did as he instructed.

“Don’t take them off.”

Romeo dived back in and I dug my nails into the thick wood, breathless and screaming mutely with every lick and bite.

“Romeo… Romeo… I’m coming!” I fell apart, invisible restraints binding me to the bedpost as Romeo drank me down. He released my legs and they flopped to the mattress, but he grabbed them once more and I opened my eyes just as he rammed into me in one hard drill.

“Ahh!” I shrieked, unable to take anymore. It was all too much.

I moved to release my hands when he bit out, “I said NO!”

My arms froze and he used his tight grip on my thighs to anchor his thrusts. “Will you ever leave again?”

“No! No, no, no…”

“And why’s that?”

“Because I love you.”

Rome’s excited eyes darkened and he pumped into me aggressively. “Wrong answer.”

My toes curled into a cramp and I shouted. “Because I’m yours. Because I belong to you. Because you’re mine!”

His eyes rolled back and he fell forward, balancing on his arms, and ravaged me with his mouth whispering, “Because you’re mine. You belong to me.”

I could feel my orgasm approaching and my stomach tightened in anticipation.

“Fuck, you’re so tight! I’m gonna come with you. You’re squeezin’ me so hard, baby.”

I tipped my head back and with a final thrust, we both roared and I wrapped my arms around his back as he worked out the last of his release.

We were drenched in sweat, holding each other close. I was glowing in the aftermath, when Romeo lifted his head. “I love you,” he said and feathered caresses softly across my face.