Flame within the Grey

Chapter 40

CHAPTER 40

Roman's chest vibrated in a groan. Scarlett's lips were tender and sweet.

She paused and stared at Roman, realizing she'd broken her own condition. But she couldn't help it. The urge to press her lips against his was too great. She hesitated. Inhaling and exhaling deeply. Her chest rising and falling. An unfulfilled ache grew deep in her core. But the brief kiss was enough for Roman. His grey eyes turned dark, as his pupils dilated. His lips crashed into hers, wild and hungry.

The rich malt and subtle smokiness were tasted on his tongue. His teeth grazed her bottom lip sending sparks to her lady parts. Scarlett felt lost and dizzy in the kiss and abandoned all logical thinking. She wanted this man and she planned to unleash herself. She flung her arms around his neck and kissed a line down his jaw, and then nipped at his earlobe.

"Fuck..." Roman shuddered, letting out a suppressed moan.

She leaned forward and dragged her tongue up the hollow of his throat. In no time, Roman grabbed Scarlett around her waist and pressed her against the couch. His erection pressed in between her legs. His mouth sizzling against her neck as he kissed and sucked a trail down to her chest. He broke away just long enough to pull her dress over her head and unsnapped her lacy bra, releasing bother her breasts. Her fingers touched the sides of his sculpted body, scraping her nails down on his bare skin. He winced slightly, hissing. Scarlett remembered his injuries and slid her hands away.

"I'm sorry..." She breathed. "I forgot."

"No..." Roman breathed out. "Don't stop." His lips reached hers again as he guided her arms over her head. Scarlett melted into the kiss, careful this time not to force his injuries. His large, calloused hands gently cupped her breasts that fit perfectly, massaging it. Scarlett whimpered, rocking her hips against his. His fingers rubbed over her hard nipples, sending triggers of desire straight to her core.

Roman moved down lower against Scarlett's bare abdomen. He stood from the couch and bent down next to it. Scarlett laid naked on the cool material, feeling hot against the smoothness. He eased her thighs apart with a wicked smirk, teasing her inner flesh with the tip of his nose. She felt his lips touch her sensitive skin, bucking her hips up further into his face. She jerked when his tongue dipped inside her. He licked and sucked her drenched folds.

Scarlett tilted her head back, her hand reached out for a scatter cushion. She desperately needed something to grab and choke the hell out of it. The intense pleasure filling her up. She bit on the silk cushion with her teeth, thinking she was going to rip it clean open. Moans and squeaks escaped her mouth.

"Roman!" she whined, wanting to smack the grin off his face. He gave a cheeky wink and kissed her below her navel.

"Turn around and get on your knees." He demanded in a low tone. His commanding deep voice sent blazing heat across Scarlett's body that she obeyed instantly. Roman pulled her off the couch and she turned around facing away from him. She knelt on the soft white carpet while her arms stretched out on the seat. Roman knelt behind, he spread her legs further with his knee and aligned her hips with his. Scarlett heard a zipper and a gasp bolted from her mouth as Roman entered her in one thrust. She was thankful she was on birth control as he thrusted again, her body bumping into the couch. He did it three more times and then pulled Scarlett up until she knelt upright, her back against his chest.

Scarlett moaned; her head fell back onto his shoulder as he drove into her. Pleasure mingled with zeal with his merciless thrusts. He pushed deeper into her, gripping her hips against his, as his other hand travelled up, clasping her neck. His searing breath blowing against her cheek. His hand turned her cheek, so her face met his, for a sweltering kiss. Scarlett was on the verge of combustion, ready to explode any moment. She tugged his arm as she screamed, helplessly.