Can I love again? [a Roman Reigns story]

17 Good morning

I was awakened by kisses along my neck and the light scratching of his beard against my skin. A contented sigh escaped me as I rolled onto my back to allow Roman better access to my neck.

But I kept my eyes closed to simply enjoy the feel of his hot, full lips on my skin. One of my hands slowly wandered over his back. I could feel his muscles flexing. Finally, my hand found its way into his hair. I buried my fingers in the luscious locks. Immediately I felt his lips form a smile.

"Good morning. Angel." murmured Roman against my neck before he began to nibble on a particularly sensitive spot.

"Morning, Romeo." I replied with difficulty as my breath caught in my throat and I bit my lip.

"How did you sleep?" he asked casually in that deep voice of his as if it were a normal conversation and he wasn't exactly working his way from my neck to my collarbone and down to my breasts.

"Very good. But I like this way of waking up very much, too," I said in a barely controlled voice.

Roman lifted his head briefly and smirked at me. With a smooth movement of his hand, he pushed up the t-shirt I was wearing. Then he leaned back towards my breasts and slowly and pleasurably licked over my nipple. He knew exactly what he was doing. And I was enjoying it at least as much as he was. I gasped as he began to suck on the hard bud and take as much of my breast into his mouth as he could.

With his other hand he massaged and squeezed my other breast as if he was afraid to neglect it.

"Oh, God, Roman!" I gasped.

"I know, angel. I know what you need." He murmured against my heated skin.

Before I had a chance to say anything back, he was already kissing his way down my belly. He licked the perimeter of my belly button and then blew on it. It felt so cold that I shivered. 

I looked at Roman to see what he was going to do next. Our eyes met as he took the thin material of my panties in his hands and tore them like they were nothing. God, he was so damn sexy. How was that even possible?

While I was staring at him and enjoying the sight, I hardly noticed how he positioned himself between my legs. Only when he lowered his mouth to my core did I come back from my trance.

With his tongue he licked a bold strip between my folds before he started to let it circle. In this way he quickly created the most intoxicating sensations. My breath grew panting fast as he added his skilled fingers to the mix. My senses were engulfed in a state of complete arousal. Soon I was aware of nothing but my desires.

My back arched as my fingers dug into the sheets, desperately needing to get rid of some tension.

Roman felt how close I was and kept stopping short of pleasuring me. He did this until I almost couldn't take it anymore and the slightest touch was enough to send me into sweet ecstasy.

It took me a while to come down from my height and look at him. Roman looked very pleased with himself. And to be honest, he could be. He knew exactly how good he was, I had no doubt about that.

"Wow...that was...wow.... What a morning." I gasped as he lay down next to me and I pulled him tightly against me.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, angel. But I have to go now." he replied as he gave me a loving kiss where I could taste myself on his lips.

"Aww... why? I owe you one, don't I?" I pouted and now it was me kissing his neck.

Immediately he grunted as his hand dug into my hip.

"I would love nothing more than to do that, but I'm afraid we'll have to put it off until tonight. Otherwise you won't get your Christmas present, angel." he explained to me.

"I just need you for Christmas." I murmured against his skin.

"Oh yeah? Nice try, but too late for that. I love you. See you later." he replied, giving me a quick peck and hopped out of bed.

Probably worried he'd get weak otherwise. Why couldn't it wait? What was so important that he didn't let me seduce him?

Well, whatever. I sat up, took off the T-shirt properly and then took off my necklace with the ring and the locket to put it on the nightstand. Then I went to the bathroom to take a shower. I was still thinking about what Roman was planning for our first Christmas in our new home.