𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 20 🔥

➼ 𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙀𝙉
I am officially the dumbest woman on this planet. How on earth did I get here.
Romans groans meet my ear. His arms are wrapped around my waist as I ride his dick. He flips us around and I instinctively wrap my legs around him. He plunges deeper into me.
"You feel so good, so fucking good." He grunts.
'It really wasn't supposed to end up like this.'
"Do you want me to be?" I remember him saying that and me unable to give an answer. We finished the date and he was about to drop me home but I just had to kiss him.
And now we are here... in his apartment as he is probably fucking me so hard that I won't be able to walk tomorrow.
"Look at me my love. I need to put it all in, you can take it all can't you?" His eyes were filled with complete lust.
"Roman please go deeper."
"That's what I thought." He goes in deeper and harder. 
He kept going and going, until I begged him to calm down. He cums on my stomach and drags my legs closer to him.
He opens my leg and lifts me closer to his face. His tongue immediately came in contact with my clit.
"Roman- Roman fuck" I say bring his head closer to me. His hands were now in my hole, going in and out.
"Please, give me more." He hums sending vibrations love throughout my body.

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➼ 𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙀𝙉
  When I knew something was wrong, I never went back to it. Never. Ever since I was child, when I'd sense anything or anyone that could cause me harm I stayed away from it or got rid of it.
That unfortunately was not the case for Roman. Who is someone that could cause me harm. I kept running back to him or should I say running back to his bed.
His arm rested on my waist and his face scarily close to mine.
I sighed and just laid there. I didn't bother to get up because I knew he wouldn't let me.
I knew I'd be back on his bed again.
He groaned and squeezed my waist. "Aspen?" He says in a weak voice.
I turn to look at him and meet his Hazel green eyes. I wanted to look away.
My hands meet his face and I stroke it softly. He moves closer to me and lays his head on my breasts.
"For someone who is known to be a psychopath, you sure are a softie." I say scoffing at the rumors of the infamous Roman Moretti. A crazy man who kills people without thinking.
I looked down at him and couldn't believe those rumors.
"I only act like this with you." He says now massaging one if my boobs. I scoff.
"I"m serious." He says sitting up.
"You barely know me, how could you be this soft around a woman you barely know?"
"Maybe it was love at first sight or maybe I'm obsessed with you for another reason."
"Obsessed?" I ask.
"Yes obsessed." He says and puts my hair behind my ear. He hovers over me and grabs my waist. He starts kissing me and brings me to his lap. His strong hands motion my lips back and forth on his dick.
"Roman...no not now."  I say biting my lips to keep my moan in.
"Come for me my love, I'll don't anything to make you happy." He says gripping my waist tighter.
A ring from the alarm clock pulls both me and Roman out of our...session.
He groans and mutters. "Cockblocker."
8:30 am
I groan and push Roman off of me. "I need to go."
"Where's my phone?" I question. He looks at me in disbelief.
"How am I supposed to know? I was to busy fucking you." He turns away from me.
I scoff.
My phone was on the desk. I rush to get it.
30 missed calls.
50 messages From Jennie, Rio and Drew.
'I am so screwed.'
I put on my clothes and try to ignore the man sulking on the bed.
"I'm leaving." 
He turns to look at me. "Let's go on another date."
"We'll you take me home if I say yes?"
He nods.
"Yeah sure, it will be delightful." I say in a sarcastic tone.
"Of course it will. Maybe I'll have you moaning my name again."
I ignore him and walk out the door.

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